WIDOW BECAUSE OF WIDOW (SADNESS )
Early suffering of Hananto

Because he could not stand the hunger that was increasingly whack his stomach finally did not wait until the afternoon Hanan returned to Yasmin's house.

Almost 2 pm Hanan entered the fence of his house. It looked like an uninhabited house.

" Assalamualaikum", Hanan tried to pull the doorknob but could not open, apparently locked tightly.

" Asalamualaik.... Mother", Call Hanan again, but still no answer.

" The child seems to be les sir, and the mother also left from nine o'clock earlier, the key di di was tipped there but like fibawa by Husain", Ms. Nunik good neighbor Pak Hanan gave an explanation.

" Oh, ma'am thank you, then I'll just wait on the porch" Hanan replied.

" Want to drink here sir, my husband is here" Ms. Nunik tried to offer.

" Thank you ma'am", Hanan replied.

Ms. Nunikpun rushed back into her house .

While Mr. Hanan could only sigh in disappointment to find his house empty, his hunger was unstoppable.

Waiting for more than ten minutes no one entered his house until Mr. Hanan was forced to buy snacks that passed in front of his house, usually he brought the keys to the house but this time it did not bring it to make him stranded on the porch of his own house in hunger.

" Mang wait, I use the bowl, the door is locked mang, the key is carried by the child and I am still waiting", said Mr. Hanan to the meatball seller he was buying.

" Yes sir", replied the meatball seller.

Finished enjoying a bowl of meatballs turned out to be the wife and children of Mr. Hanan's children have not been home, he also tried to call Yasmin in the end.

" Assalamualaikum bun, where is it? You've been waiting for an hour on the porch where the house is empty, the door is locked?", said Hanan without a stale word directly to search Yasmin.

" Hasan came home soon, the key was taken by Husain, he was in the middle of tutoring with Haya", replied Ms. Yasmin without answering the question if she was where.

" Mother is still a long time?" asked Hanan.

" Hemmm", replied Ms. Yasmin briefly.

" Yes sir, mother hang up the phone yes, maybe mother come home late afternoon, Assalamualaikum", Yasmin immediately hung up the phone unilaterally, he said, although he remembered if the first call Hanan but Yasmin did not want to talk long with Hanan.

Hanan resigned to Yasmin's attitude, knowing that if Yasmin avoided her because she was left married again, Hanan knew it was hard for Yasmin but still Hope Hanan over time Yasmin would get used to it.

Almost he hours Hasan new coming and itulima minutes more adzan ashar.

" Have you, long ago sir?", asked Hasan to shake his father's hand.

" Nearly two hours", Hanan replied flatly.

" Kirain the father will not go home, Hasan thought the father was happy in nena nene mahmud so will not go home so soon", Hasan betkara mocked the father.

" Hustt.... You are this", Spray Hanan though not hard.

" Where are you going?", asked Hanan.

" Don't know, Hasan just came home, this morning mother at home as usual when Hasan left", Hasan replied casually.

Hasan walked to the tableakan there had served the mother's cooking this morning and there was a piece of paper.

" Mother to the friend's house, later take care of sister yes, maybe mother home in the afternoon".

Hasan read the message from his mother, but immediately threw the paper in the trash, not wanting his father to come to know.

Hasan looked under the hood of saji, there were long beans and tempeh, Hasan then opened the refrigerator, really his mother there had prepared the bedspread that lived fried, there was a chicken ungkep as well.

" You were hungry so buy meatballs passing by" replied Hanan honestly.

" Okay, hasan is ready for Hasan and his sister just a little later they go home" Hasan replied.

" Mother where the hell, was on the phone can still now the phone is not active" muttered Hananto.

" Mother must come home sir, let the mother entertain herself, the mother also deserves to be happy not only the father anyway, once out of the house so as not to camp and also know the world outside the house", Hasan Ketus.

" Yes but where is not saying goodbye", replied Hanan riled.

" Pamit kok, this morning Hasan heard the mother call the father and who picked up your young wife sir, he said the father was in the kitchen", Hasan replied, Hanan frowned.

" Well?", asked Hanan in disbelief.

Hanan hurriedly opened his phone and searched the call history.

Yes there is a call history at 06:10, "Right, why did Dewi not say yes, what forgot?", Monologue Hananto in heart.

" Is there a sir?", asked Hasan as he walked closer to his father with his hands holding a plate of rice and side dishes that Hasan was ready to eat.

" There" Hananto replied.

" Why do you not know, what is not conveyed by the new wife of the father?", asked Hasan full of emphasis.

" Hemm", Hananto replied briefly.

" Just last night as the father's wife, already forgetful, the name of the mandate again, the heart of the same pack of people who can not bring the mandate" Sinis Hasan.

" Hustt.... You, maybe he forgot".

" Yes, forget that only one night as the father's wife, so as to forget the important message try a year so the father's wife forgets if she has another husband", Ketus Hasan.

Hananto glared with his lips manyun an angry sign immediately controlled himself to hear the speech of the eldest son.

" Masf sir, Hasan just reminded, not badin new wife father, do not get angry and angry old cepet you know", God Hasan chuckled.

Finally Hananto can laugh too, although arrogant but there is a sense of liking because his son dared to make fun of him even though before today Hasan was very respectful to him never once asked to joke.

" Are you brave now, father?", said Hananto.

" Hasan just feels that the father is funny now, in contrast to the father who yesterday the day after, yesterday after Hasan was disinclined and respected the father", replied Hasan.

" Is he now a clown?".

" Yes, clown love...until you forget that there is a mother who is so loyal", replied Hasan Iirih, did not want his father to hear because he said by pressing the tightness of his chest, he said, it was not willing to be duaed by his father but his mother said she should still respect the father, if it had not been canceled the marriage yesterday.

" I'm sorry Mr. Hasan, I can't bear to see the ten-year-old boy lose his father figure in his growth", said Hananto lethargic.

" Hopefully that's the right reason sir, because what Hasan doesn't feel like is that".

" You mean what?".

" I don't know because what is seen in Hasan's eyes there is only ***** implied, if you have good intentions of course you marry our neighbor Titin bu that corner, if you have good intentions, he was almost the same age as the father, lived a kara, his rheumatism was often crushed, pity?", Hasan sneered at his father.

Hananto gawked at the son's speech.

Seriate.....