WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )

WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
My husband set out to marry my madam


It's been two weeks since Hanan talked to Yasmin to get married again.


That week Hanan also saw Yasmin who looked muring and not cheerful, Hanan knew that his wife was sad because her fire was about to get married again, many times Hanan only thought if Yasmin just did not know the Goddess, later if it is known it will be fine.


" Bun, do not think too heavy, the father married because love with his children mother Dewi was still small already no father, inshaAlloh the father will be fair kok bun, petcaya same father bun, the love of the father for the mother will not decrease as well as the ration of the mother's shopping money, maybe only later that will be divided, he said, for that, the father tipped the child because maybe the father can not be with them every day again", said Hanan trying to calm Yasmin.


Yasmin just kept quiet, a little thought. Her husband's words were so easy, could it be that after polygamy it would be that easy.


" Ikhlas ya bun, rather than the father of adultery, the father of the same mother's permission", Hanan tried to gently caress Yasmin's head.


Again Yasmin did not react anything, just silence, silence is Yasmin's choice at this time, hoping that what Hanan brnar said will be fine.


" Kok mama just be quiet, do not be sad, bun, this is your happy day, in the afternoon you want to make a contract with the Goddess at home there are only parents and older sister Goddess and Pak ustad, yes the same Pak RT RW as well and two neighbors Dewi", Hanan grabbed Yasmin's hand and kissed her.


Yasmin just nodded without making a sound, her heart was so sore. In a matter of hours she will have honey, she will be polygamous, her husband will snuggle honey with other women.


His knees were limp, his heart was muddled, his eyes were heating up, his defenses were broken, Yasmin sobbed in the husband's chest.


" Have not cried bun, later will also get used to it, if other people are able to mother also certainly can, many examples of polygamous people but live peacefully and happily, that is also the hope of the father, he said, mother will not lack love from the father, believe me", Hanan actually did not have the heart to see sobbing in his arms however Yasmin is his first love, a great woman who has accompanied his life for fourteen years, and yet, he is the first love, the woman who has given birth to three children for him, but Dewi is a different woman, he can present the other side of his establishment, along with Dewi Hanan also feel happy and as a normal man Hanan is curious about Dewi, wanted him to be the husband who warmed the Goddess' bed as well.


" The father left, maybe these two days the father did not come home, the father also took a leave of work, say to the children yes bun, their dear father also loved the mother", Hanan stroked Yasmin's head and kissed Yasmin's long forehead.


Yasmin was only stunned, better to release her husband to the battlefield than to go to the pelaminan and bed other women, sick.


Yasmin was silent to see her husband leaving her, with his flagship metic motorbike and a backpack containing several pieces of clothes Hanan carried, neatly dressed and fragrant body, the finished hair is trimmed neatly and the black peci and blezer complement.


Yasmin hurriedly closed the gate, closed the door and entered the room, scattering on the mattress after making sure to lock the door of her room.


There Yasmin cried, screamed as she was, whimpering was so deep that for almost two hours she had shed everything she had been holding.


Slowly Yasmin took her phone and sent a message to her best friend Nunik's mom to ask for help picking up Haya and Husain, it was time for them to go home from school, Yasmin reasoned that she had a stomachache.


Fortunately his best friend was not busy so be ready to pick up Haya and Husain.


After being satisfied to spill his sadness Yasminpun then shower and pray, on the prayer mat again Yasmin complained to the owner of life, beristighfar, solicited, recited so that his heart was calm.


Not wanting his children to know if his mother was sad because of bearing such deep wounds for the behavior of their father, Yasmin then made up to look beautiful and Fresh.


" Thank you Nunik" she said after Nunik's mother picked up her daughter's son.


" What's the pain?", asked Bu Nunik.


" Stomach pain, but it has subsided already take the medicine" repliedYadmin relaxed as if it was just a stomachache.


" His crying ye?", Bu Nunik was curious because it was visible even though it was covered with makeup.


" Had not taken the medicine had been very relieved", he replied back relaxed, his friend to stop investigating.


" Yes I've come home yes, if there is anything immediately call let me come later I anter to the doctor" said Ms. Nunik.


" There's no need for me to rest, hopefully get better soon".


" Yes, well I'll go home", Ms. Nunik left Yasmin standing on the doorstep.


" Change his clothes first son, continue to pray new meals, rest later in the afternoon njai", Yasmin told her children to do the routine every day after school.


" Yes mother", they receded after taking off their shoes and keeping them.


In the afternoon, the child after school asked his father who had not been seen coming home from school.


" Have you come home yet?", asked Husain.


" Sorry father, he said he would leave for two days there is need at his friend's house", replied Yasmin calmly, trying to lie, according to Yasmin later would tell her son if Hanan was pleased.


But not with Hasan, the boy reacted to hear his father did not come home until two days, he memorized very well if this srlama his father always went home if there is need even though it was until midnight.


" Bun", Hasan's eyes reflected the pain, he knew his mother was lying.


" Yes", Yasmin's soft voice pierced Hasan's heart, and there in Hasan's heart began to harbor an unusual taste for his father.


" Mother's child is not cooking, what are you going to eat?", Yasmin switched the conversation even though she knew Hasan demanded an explanation.


" Haya can buy chicken geprek bun? ", Ask the boy plainly.


" Come, let's sister Husain and sister Hasan want to eat what we order later we will be on top, we use the title mat and eat together above yes", Yasmin had an idea to entertain themselves with food that they buy outside of things they rarely do considering the finances are very fitting.


" Sister want roasted chicken bun, mother also yes?", said Husain.


" Anyway" replied Yasmin.


" Kak Hasan wants to witiaw spicy Hajj Emon bun", Yasmin also ordered food through the application because it wanted to go out on its own there was no vehicle.


" Okay sip, we wait, ma'am ready to drink it and you guys make the mat yes, above so you can see the stars", Yasmin means above that I did not have his house cast but has not been given the top and is usually used to dry clothes.


" Well bun, do we light a candle, or do we have an emergency light?" asked Husain.


" It's up to you two" Yasmin then boiled the water to make a warm miniman of her friends to eat with the kids tonight.


Seriate....