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The Rejection of the Juna Family

It had been two full days of Juna accompanying Faizah at home. However, Faizah felt that there was nothing special. Because Juna spends more time in front of the laptop than himself. As of now, Juna is still busy with his work. Ignoring Faizah who felt pain in his waist and stomach.

"Stt...." Faizah sizzled as her stomach ached as she was about to go to the bathroom. Juna turned his head.

"Where are you going anyway? I told you not to move much. Don't be so stubborn, diploma."

"I'm kebelet, cook and pee on the bed." Chief Faizah. "It's not helped, it's diomelin."

Juna sighed, then got up and helped his wife into the bathroom. "I told you not to move a lot, this would be it. If you say it's shady."

"Ih.kok you just keep nagging, Mas. If you don't want anther, I can do it myself." Sebal Faizah's.

"This is what I don't like about you, if you say it's always amazing. Sin of volunteering husband."

Faizah did not reply anymore because his head was dizzy.

"Do I have to come in?" Ask Juna.

"Not to." Faizah closed the bathroom door. Almost the nose pointed Juna kissed the same door leaf if only he did not rush back.

"Haish."

"Not to nag, I'm horrified." Shouted Faizah from inside. Makes Juna surprised of course.

His ears are sharp too.

"If you have called. Work is still awkward." Juna went back to his desk. Continue the unfinished work.

In the bathroom, Faizah was crying. "Mammy, Fai wants to go home. But it's malem. It turns out that being a wife is not good. What else is not considered, his wife again sick he was busy working. I didn't ask to be married. Am I really a burden? Huhuhuhoo...."

Juna was shocked to hear the sound of his wife crying. Quickly he got up and made his way to the bathroom. Because it was not locked, Juna went straight in. Sontak Faizah was shocked and immediately stopped her crying even though it was still as hot as possible.

"You why? Sick again?" Panic Juna.

Faizah. "No papa."

Juna looked at his wife. "Why are you, Iza?" This time it was more firm.

"I'm not papa, Mum." Faizah washed his face slowly.

"By the way, Iza. I'm not a psychic who can understand your heart." Annoyed Juna. Spontaneous Faizah turned around.

"I'm sprained with you, Mas. I'm sick, but you're busy. You don't even know if I'm hungry or not. I also want to be careful, Mom. You pay great attention to the wife of the person, while your own wife forgets. I know, I'm just a burden in your life, Mom." Faizah spray back sobbing. Juna was shocked to hear it.

"You don't think I know, you're still calling his son Mr. Michaelson right? You still love her. Even you gave her name my princess." Imbuh Faizah's.

"You open my phone?"

"Yes, why? You mad? Just angry. I can be scolded by you." Faizah hit Juna and just passed by.

"Dad." Juna rubbed his face violently in frustration.

Faizah sat on the lip of the bed holding her aching stomach. Because of his emotions he forgot about his condition.

"I'm going home, Mom." Pinta Faizah as Juna approaches her. Juna frowned.

"Where to go?

"To Mammy's house."

Juna breathed a heavy sigh. "Tomorrow I'll take you."

Eh?

"Aren't you forbidding me from coming home?"

"What am I forbidden? You are free to go home at any time, diploma. It's your parents' house."

So I'm really a burden to him? He was so excited to take me home.

Faizah gave a loud snort and immediately lay back to Juna. Of course, it makes Juna even more confused. He shook his head and went back to his desk.

"I'll be there a long time." Saying Izah managed to resist Juna's steps. "I need someone to take care of me now. I'm sorry I troubled you, Mom."

Juna was stunned in place.

"I also need attention." Imbuh Faizah's.

"No papa, you don't care about me anymore. I can take care of myself. If you really want me here...." Faizah bit his lip. "We split up."

"Dadah, please don't make me dizzy."

"Sorry, from tomorrow I won't make you dizzy again. I'll take care of our divorce papers." Faizah closed his eyes.

"Dad." Juna looked at his wife's back. But there is no lawfulness.

What's wrong with her? Why is he so weird? Since when is he not strange. Every day is also strange, most tomorrow back to the original.

Not wanting to take a headache, Juna went back to his desk. Although occasionally he glanced at Faizah who was looking back at him.

Hah, have to be extra patient to have a children's wife. Ck, said the children are also daunted again will love the child. Make a dizzy.

****

The next day, Juna actually drove Faizah to her in-laws' house. "If you're satisfied, call me. I'll pick it up."

"No need, Mas. We'll meet in court later."

Juna surprised. So he's still angry?

"Dadah, I never intended to divorce."

"But I want to, Mas. I don't want to be a burden."

Dahi Juna shriveled. "You're from Malem why is it so strange? That's-that's what you said. Speaking of which it's clear where my fault is, diploma."

Hearing that Faizah's cry broke. Juna was shocked. And subconsciously his hands stretched out to touch his wife's smooth cheeks. Even sweeping away the traces of Faizah's tears.

"Dah, tell me. What's the matter, huh?" This time Juna softened his voice. Faizah is getting sobbing.

"Halley says I'm just a burden to you, Mom. I have absolutely no intention of being your burden. Even your family is also calling me to kill you. They said that since you married me, you didn't focus on family and wanted me more, they said I wanted to take you from Halley. I have no intention of that, Mom. We better get divorced. Your family doesn't accept me, Mas." Faizah is what it is. Of course Juna was shocked.

"Where are you?"

Faizah. "Make what?"

"Where, give it to me, diploma."

With doubt Faizah took her phone and gave it to Juna.

"Here?"

"Date of our marriage."

Without much thought Juna opened his wife's phone. Then see the chat history of the wife on WhatsApp. Juna's eyebrows shot up when he saw so much of his family's meaning to his wife. It was not even uncommon for even those who asked Faizah to leave. His wife was acting strange. And what makes Juna disappointed Halley also followed to call Faizah.

"Why didn't you tell me they attacked you like a gini, Izah?" Juna turned the phone over to his wife.

Faizah's lips twitched. "I don't want you to fuss with your family, Mom. I better be the one who's caving. Halley rejected me from the beginning, didn't she? I know you love her. Please don't disappoint her by continuing to make me your wife, Mas."

Juna shakes. "Son, Halley never behaved like this. He must have had other persuasions. We're all straightening this out, huh?"

Faizah looked at Juna fixedly. "We'd better get divorced, Mas. Don't fuss with your family. You can find a wife that suits their wishes. I don't pantes with you. I don't need to worry, I won't stop you from meeting our child later. Sorry, yes, Mom. I've made your life a mess."

"Dad." Juna looked at the clinging Faizah.

Faizah grabbed Juna's hand. Then he was caught long enough. "I'm sorry that I used to fight with you all this time, Mas. I'm not ready for marriage yet. I'm saying yes, Mas. We'll see you at the trial." After saying that, Faizah went down.

"Dad." Call Juna. Sontak Faizah looked over.

"Ten yourself first. I'll pick you up again."

"Mas." Faizah looked at Juna softly.

"Don't get too much activity, the medicine also don't forget to drink."

Faizah was in his place. And Juna's car moved out of the yard. Suddenly Faizah's cry broke.

Why is it so sick, Mom. Am I in love with you? Why do you even give attention when you think gini? Basic Mr. Arrogant.

Tbc...