WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )

WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
That ring


Around the first hour Hanan helps Yasmin at home to beberes, starting from tidying up the clothesline, to tidy up the clothesline, cleaning items that have not been used to pack and removed from the house so that without being clean and neat.


Dretttt


Drettts


Drettts


Hanan's cell phone roared in a roar asking to be lifted someone contacted him, and utu turned out from the young wife Dewi.


" Assalamualaikum ma", Sapa Hanan started talking on mobile.


" Waalaikum salam sir, this is a person who wants to call has come, now there are 5 people most of the pack, mama is afraid", said Dewi from sebrang drngan siara whispering.


" See me, Mr. Otewe's there now... Tut", the phone is instantly turned off by Hanan, rushing him to change clothes and immediately saying goodbye to Yasmin.


" Bun, I'll leave for a while, I'll come back here", Pamit Hanan, Yasmin just nodded and continued jetja again, there is an uncomfortable feeling in his heart but he must accept, must be sincere, must be sincere, it must be sincere that Yasmin monologues with her heart.


Hanan rushes his motorcycle to his young wife's house. Arriving there, it is true that the depollector who yesterday was waiting for him with a hit of course, just keep watch if Hanan denies.


Hanan entered the house and greeted the five uninvited guests. Then one of the depositors gives a receipt of payment.


" How many?", asked Hanan while reading the receipt given by the depollector.


" Even million one hundred ten thousand rupiahs", Hanan finally read the receipt.


" Yes, and prepare for two more installments next month on the second and next month again once again once the three million installments are seven hundred" said one debt collector with a cold face, The Goddess and Hanan just nodded.


Hanan counted the money then handed it to the collector.


" This, pas! Eleven million one hundred and ten thousand rupiah", said Hanan handed over the money.


The collector recalculated the money that had changed hands from Hanan to him.


" Yes", the Blower thrust his hand to shake hands with Hanan.


" Thank you, save both these receipts, and don't wait for the next month, please cooperate" said the biller.


" Good", Hanan said, the five uninvited guests finally left the house of the Goddess.


" Sir, it's finally money there, where did the money pack come from?", asked the Goddess curiously.


" It doesn't matter from where, obviously never owe again, make you dizzy!", Ketus Hanan.


The stunned goddess could not believe her husband spoke a little loudly to her, usually gentle and looking patient.


" Why do you talk to your mother, is it because you have to look for additional debt?", asked Dewi slowly afraid Hanan was more angry.


" yes, because the courage you owe does not think first so troublesome father", replied Hanan honestly and ketus.


Hanan feels guilty and keeps thinking about Yasmin's question this morning about her wedding ring.


Hanan knew that Yasmin had misunderstood him because Hanan was wearing a different ring. Even though he claimed it was the same real ring it was a lie. Because yesterday when tangent to looking for extra real money that's the only thing that can be money. So Hanan sold his wedding ring with Yasmin, a wedding ring weighing 10 grams that he sold with money of almost six millions because it was gold with good quality so the selling price is still high.


Finally Hanan bought a ring with the same model but not that heavy anymore, besides he also only bought an 18 carat one.


The goddess who saw Hanan from earlier rubbed her ring with a sad face so asked.


" No, you are just thinking about finding extra money", replied Hanan lethargic, but dishonest because Hanan was sad thinking about Yasmin.


" You can swim with several styles, nge only swim lessons sir, tell students who want swimming lessons can be the same father" Usul Dewi.


" Yes later you think more mature again", replied Hanan with a slightly brighter face, however the suggestion of the Goddess is enough to make him optimistic to redeem his original wedding ring back.


" Where do you want to go home, he said he wanted to change, right? Keep saying mom, dad again want to look at the heart first at home", said Hanan preparing to go back to Yasmin's house.


" why? didn't you sleep there last night? continue why the same thought of the father to have to go to the mother's house?", the question of the Goddess bertubi makes Hanan more lazy to answer.


" Maybe you will rarely sleep here, Aya protest continues", replied Hanan looking for an excuse.


" Huh!!!", the Goddess grumbled to protest more loudly.


" why? Getting angry? A week yesterday the father here continues you know, the mother is not angry even Aya until protesting and angry but the father remains here, do not do so! Support the father to be fair with you do not dominate", said Hanan trying to remind the Goddess of his status.


Hanan left despite Dewi's grievance, really because selling her wedding ring with Yasmin made Hanan's heart feel guilty to Yasmin to want to stay home to redeem her guilt. And indeed was disappointed with the Goddess who turned out to have a debt of not saying and finally had to sacrifice her wedding ring.


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Six days Hanan at Yasmin's house, he begins to know that his wife is very busy teaching and even into the night.


The child now looks independent because of circumstances, even Hasan can take care of his two younger siblings painstakingly.


Hasan who was a teenager was just busy studying because soon the exam, as well as Husain also wanted the exam they both focused on studying diligently.


However, now the children look to each other to prepare a meal that Yasmin has prepared.


There is ungkep chicken, there is tempe tofu that has been seasoned, there is also fish that has been seasoned, they just want to eat the same thing stay frying.


Hanan observed his son this week, there was a sense of sadness with the independence of the child but there was a sense of pride as well.


" Beware the oil will be squinted", Hanan warned.


" The mother's word must be closed if you are afraid of being turned off if you want to be reversed", Aya explained to Hanan according to the message bundamya.


" It was yesterday that mother went home last night?", asked Hanan.


" No, but until evening or evening but because now again want the exam so many who want private" Hasan replied.


" Oya, that's who's on the bike?" asked Hanan when he saw the new metic motor parked on the terrace. Motor with latest output metic motor motto.


" Mother dong", answered Aya proudly.


" Wuihhhh.. mother is great, quite berari ngajar les until mother dare to credit the motor", Hanan amazed.


" Credit??? Just delicious! Buy cash is... only repay three months, and keel keeaeaa", said Aya ketus but then cheered proudly.


**Connected......


What yes? Hanan's reaction saw his wife becoming more independent and further out of reach...


Far away, yes, Yasmin is getting busier and Hanan is getting worse... 🤭🤭🤭**