WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )

WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
A different happiness


Either bun, we light a candle or bring 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.


A teapot of hot tea Yasmin had prepared along with sugar and a glass in a tray.


While waiting one by one their orders are delivered, they prepare other tableware.


And after waiting for almost forty minutes the order was complete Yasmin immediately locked the gate and the main door and followed her son with food to the top of his house.


" It's complete let's eat" Yasmin said with a radiant face.


They sit together and in front of them are available food orders each.


" We take pictures together, before we eat... Smile", Yasmin said, she just wanted to put up her photo later on in her status, not meant to show off, just wanted to show Hanan that she was not sad over Hanan's marriage, even very happy with his son.


" Pray first, brother lead the prayer yes", Yasmin told Hasan.


" Good bun, May the four of us will always be happy, may the mother always be healthy, may the brother and sister brother become successful people and can be proud of the mother, Bismilbornohmanirohim.....".


" Why are there only four of us?!", protested Haya innocently.


" Yes because we are currently only four dik, already do not protest quickly eaten brother already hungry", replied Husain cuek he immediately bawahab his favorite roast chicken, the same taste as his mother.


" Now that's right, Brother Husain's answer is right", Hasan replied with a smile on his chatty sister.


Yasmin watched one by one her children eat, there was a hard lump that seemed to clog her throat to eat, but Hasan continued to see the Mother as if forcing to immediately do the rice in front of her, and it succeeded in making Yasmin comply in silence.


" Lord, can't you talk to Him?", asked the boy.


" Could", Yasmin gave her phone to Haya and the boy immediately connected the phone to the vc.


" Bapak Assalamualaikum?", he said with a sullen face because he found his father across there wearing a sarong and a t-shirt while sitting down seemed to be in the air.


" Waalaikum greetings beautiful father, what is it?" asked Hanan noticed a video from his wife's mobile phone.


" Heheee, and brother just pray for us just mermpat father is not prayed for brother", Haya told me with a sullen face when she was cheerful to feel proud for eating out.


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Hanan's heart was sad when Haya told him that if his brother only prayed for the four of them, surely his son harbored the pain in his heart over his marriage, did the child know if his father was married today?


" father! Kok beging anyway! That's why behind the father there's a little boy running away who is he sir?", asked Haya innocently.


" Oh yeah, where are you guys eating out? Oh that's sister, oh yes, later when do you introduce yes!", said Hanan nervously.


" Sister,? Whose sister sir, uh ga want, Haya ga like to have a sister anyan Haya likes to have an older brother kayak kak Hasan Husain, do not want to have a sister that big, already naughty if it's big that mah", Again Haya protested with a grumbling face.


Hanan remained silent for a while, maybe his son would be happy to hear of having a new mother, surely they think having a single mother is more than enough, he said, maybe they could get used to the presence of his half-sister Hanan taking a deep breath.


Surely I can, I will make it if others can my family can also certainly can, Inner Hanan.


" This bun, the father seems to be in the house of people, Aya ga like the father like being at home alone, relax there does not appear to be a friend of the father, actually the father where the hell bun?", The boy said words with a cynical face feeling lied to by his father.


" Ethahlan, he was willing to stay at his friend's house for two days" replied Yadmin calmly.


" Yes, you still want to be here or you want to go down, the air is getting cold" said Yasmin.


" Tirun is bun, it is night, besides I have er" replied Husain.


They then tidied up the mats and other equipment to get down and enter the house together.


Hasan knew that his mother was sad, but Hasan could not do anything, maybe all he could do right now was pay more attention to his two younger siblings so as not to worry the mother.


" Bun, Hasan can only help pray that the mother will be happy", whispered Hasan near Yasmin's ear, making Yasmin amazed.


" It's okay son, maybe it's true what you say father son, mother is sad because she's not used to it, so mother will get used to staying happy even though now it's different conditions, and don't forget we should still be grateful", Yasmin smiled gently at Hasan.


" Had been there doing your schoolwork, the night rush", Yasmin encouraged Hasan to catch up with Husain in her room.


" Yes mother".


While elsewhere Hanan is happy this is his first night with the Goddess after last 4 pm they did akad siri.


Hanan was still engrossed in sitting in front of the tivi while playing her phone while Dewi escorted her almost six-year-old little daughter to sleep.


There was no feeling how Hanan was hearted other than his pleasure because he had managed to marry the two-bred widow Goddess who looked plump and bohai it.


Here in the house of Dewi, a house that only has two bedrooms, a room in front is used as a living room, living room and also there is a pile of online merchandise, he said, and behind there is a small kitchen and also a bathroom house that only has a land area of 56m2, located on a road that only fit one car can be said to be an alley, and in the room it was pyla ifalam to save his metallic motor plus now the motor has Hanan.


It looks narrow and full but how else, it is so.


" So, wait for me in the room if it is saturated there, the place is messy", cried Dewi while raking milk for Zidan who was about to sleep, krabiasaan his bachelor was drinking warm milk before going to bed.


" Yes", Hanan replied calmly still focusing on her phone.


Though the space was already tidied up because it was used akad, but because the Dewi merchandise was entrusted next door neighbors, so now it is back in disarray because once the event finished the Goddess merchandise was returned.


" Cape huh?", Hanan asked the Goddess who had just come out of her son's room.


Seriate.......