
FROM SEDAYU ~ JOGJAKARTA, yanktie congratulates reading this simple story.
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"What's wrong, Mom?" ask Bambang Putranto the name of the driver. He used to be called BAMBANG by all colleagues since he was in school and work. But by the family he was called YANTO.
"Oh no, is this really his wife, sir? I'm sorry I asked for fear of interrupting" asked Dina.
‘I'm like this voice. Who is it?’ Yanto frowned when he heard the mother ask him.
Yanto saw the other woman since coming just silent while occasionally sending messages from his cell phone.
"What's up Mom. I just got home. Why ya?" Ask Bambang.
"Have not bothered not to make a drink," said Dina was stale.
"No matter if there's only tea water," the hostess replied with a sweet smile.
"How many months pregnant is she, sir?" Ask Dina.
"It's been four months" replied Bambang.
"Four months? Pleasantly. How long is the marriage? My sister has been married for 3 years has not been blessed with children," said the guest who has since said that. Bambang did not know the purpose of the two mothers coming to see him.
"We have only been married three months" replied the man without shame.
"Well, yes" said the first guest. Then everyone laughed. Yani blushed.
Fitri opened her veil as well as her hijab. When it became clear that Yanto had been married for three months to the pregnant young woman.
Yanto pale. He didn't think Fitri would be able to arrive at this house. Not accusing her of cheating but hearing her confession.
"You have a child and a wife according to your confession. Now I ask for help now also divorce me!” firmly Fitri without crying for divorce from Yanto.
"No Ma, that's not it" said Bambang. How could that come be his legal wife! The wife he loved so much.
"What about that? Is it clear everything? I charge all your sisters to the same school as your mother."
"No Ma, Papa does not want to divorce Mama," Yanto refused.
"You don't want to divorce me because you need me to pay for everything, right? You need me because I'm the only wife you don't have to pay at all, so all the income you can give to street women!" Said Fitri firmly.
"I'm not a street woman" Yani nyolot did not want to be denigrated.
"Not a street woman but pregnant first. Are you sure the boy belongs to your husband? Or are there a lot of other guys you're trapping so the baby has a father?" Ask Dina Sudarman the guest who has been talking since. He's Fitri's cousin's brother.
Without knocking at the entrance of a husband and wife and mother Bambang.
Bambang Putranto was shocked and weak because both in-laws were also his biological mother.
"So this has been your behavior all along?" tanya Gendis, Yanto's biological mother.
"Mother please forgive. From now on I asked for divorce from my mother's children and all the costs for my medical mother and my school siblings stopped because I had never been able to make a living from my husband," said Diah Ayu Fitri on Gendis firmly. Everybody heard that.
"Deliver my son right now" Suradi, the man who came with his wife and Gendis was Fitri's real father.
With a heavy heart Yanto dropped a talaq on Diah Ayu Fitri, the wife who has been supporting his finances for more than eight years.
"Would you like to go home with me or with your child?" Ask Fitri to her former in-laws.
"I went home with you because he's not my son anymore" replied Gendis Yanto's biological mother.
“Did you forget? You are hard to have children! How can any street woman claim to be pregnant and you instantly believe it? Don't call me mom if you're still with that whore. I'm sure the one in the woman's stomach isn't my granddaughter!” yelled Gendis who immediately pulled the right neighbor left to come out to see what was in Bambang's rented house.
Everyone left that house.
Bambang is hearing his mother's last words. How did he forget that? He had turned his back on treatment with Fitri spending a very large money but did not have children yet. How does one play (if it really plays ) with Yani, the woman can claim to be pregnant and she submits to it when held accountable?
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