WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
Hanan misunderstood

" Mba, mba will know if the father is his wife of two that is me the same mba, please dong mba, remind the father if it can not be fair, why mba bought a new bike while not, do not be maruk mba, we must share as fair as possible!", The voice of the Goddess as mak hijah who had eaten a can of rhombeng, deafening Yasmin, children and neighbors, and, more so for Yasmin like directly hit her heart.

Yasmin just smiled, "Nemu where my husband can get a model like this", Guman Yasmin in her heart, the anger that hit her heart seemed to disappear as soon as she remembered her honeymoon.

" Yes Mr. Hanan is unfair, I have given birth to three children for him, raised and educated him only three million every month and all the risks I have to manage with the money", Yasmin replied in a relaxed tone.

" Halah, do not lie mbak, where there is money three can make all the risk and buy a motorcycle, I alone are given five million is still less!", said Dewi with slanted lips.

Deg

A moment Yasmin's heart ached, as if insulted by the Goddess by mentioning the risk money.

" Thankfully, if the amount given by the father can be a car loan, do not need to leave me" replied Yasmin casually.

Dewi doesn't know if Yasmin a scholar doesn't know if she works too, doesn't know if Yasmin is good at religion.

Dewi came in addition to want to hit he also had another purpose that put something in the house so that the household Hanan and Yasmin are not harmonious, Dewi felt insecure with Yasmin.

" uh! Ma'am insulting me? Just making a meal is not enough car loans, you know if my house is in the alley, what does it mean to buy a car?", said Dewi.

" Sori, so if that means coming to demand justice, who here is being treated unfairly? Wh who? ", Yasmin raised her voice slightly.

" heh!!! Who this comes comes his voice loud, brisik knows ga seehhhh!!.", Aya bravely ruffled waist standing at the door with a fierce face to see the Goddess with fierce.

" heh!!! Courteous boy yes, I am also your father's wife!!", the Goddess replied fiercely.

" Booooo!!", replied the Son in unison, Hasan and Husayn stood behind Haya.

" Heh teach you good manners huh!!", the Goddess pointed at Yasmin.

" Sure, he knows where and with whom they should be polite, if you don't get good treatment from them, don't blame them but just look at yourself, come and cry the neighbor's brisikin, who's rude here??? ", Yasmin stood up and pointed at the face of the Goddess.

With the sewot Dewipun left without speaking again.

" I'm sorry children do not be imitated huh!?", said Yasmin after making sure the Goddess left.

" Bun, such a person must be resisted, Aya hates the same woman who is so!", protested Aya.

" Bak kok want ya the same model so, it has been dipelet yes" said Husain.

" Husttt... don't su'udzon same father, you mean well married mother Goddess", Yasmin soft talk to her children.

While Hasan's mind and heart were turbulent, not accepting the words of the Goddess earlier, it felt like he wanted to shout at his father over the incident just now, it was embarrassing for the neighbors to know again and again.

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" Bun.... The Goddess was here, what did you tell her? Whahuh? Why are there guests just want good acquaintances even in words? Hah!!", Hanan who just entered the house immediately said the word as good as his own udel.

" Sit first sir, do not need to shout.just furore this afternoon, pity the children sir!!!", Yasmin spoke firmly and high-pitched despite her gentle speech and polite words.

Hananpun finally sat down unashamedly and without saying anything.

" Bapak!!, who is not polite and said rude and shouted that your new wife, if you do not know your mother, Hasan told you sir.. if you never shout despite anger, you can not be rude even though you do not like . oohhh so you do not know my mother yes, my mother is a good person sir, you believe if you talk rudely with the beloved wife of the vapak??'", Hasan who had been holding back anger finally came out of the room and defended his mother.

Hanan waver, but prestige dong if aware of the mistake.

" Silence you little boy, since when did you speak so rudely like father huh? Since your mother often goes to work huh?!", Hanan is looking for an alibi.

Hasan then went back into the room, his heart was more and more disappointed with his father.

Yasmi can not say words, it is difficult if people have accused before they know, it means that even they are useless, let time alone answer not to be fought.

While Hanan thought even though he was yelling at Hasan, Hasan's words were very true, as Yasmin might be rude.

She was eaten by the word Dewi until she forgot to think clearly, as if Yasmin would be angry because the Goddess came to this house.

" What did the Goddess say?", asked Hanan then after a little quiet.

" Here to demand justice .. she said her husband only gave her five million and she was still lacking, maybe she wanted to confide in you, but the wrong address, she said, mother just answer me if I am also with three children who all need a fee of three million, yes enough is not enough should be enough, my husband ridhonya just that", Yasmin replied casually, slightly exaggerate the words, but justin let Hanan nyahok.

Hanan gawked at Yadmin's reply as if his heart was pinched.

" So you guys basically think you can't be fair?" asked Hanan.

Yasmin flicked her shoulder indifferently, "Don't know, if you feel fair yes please, mother does not know about justice, which you know no matter how you give to her key mother only one Ridho, mother does not know about justice, if the father of the Ridhonya is so please, if according to the father the needs of the Goddess is greater than the mother yes please, the mother does not want to think so sir, tired!", said Yasmin.

" Oya, the children's exam money must be paid immediately", Imbuh Yasmin.

" Use your money first right?!", Hanan spoke as if without burden.

" Already, and now instead of being a sneer!!", Yasmin raised her hand a sign asking.

" Hah", Hanan is surprised his wife is now smart not afraid and obedient sepeei first.

" There is no bun, later all give payday money then" said Hanan like without burden.

" The word of the father at this time is debt, so another week you give the mother of seven million two hundred you know as the payment", Yasmin began to count now, no longer want to be confused Hanan, Hanan, Goddess who has no dependents of Hanan's children is only stepson two and still a small child just love to be given five million cook him whose children all already need a big fee given three million. Oh wow!!!

Seriate......