Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

Go home

Papi and Mami Val have allowed their son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter to come home today. Not young, they have to finish all the deals made by Papi Val.

"Look." Said Mario laying down on the bed that he so longed for. Living with in-laws is not easy. He must take care of his behavior. Not like at home alone who freely do anything.

"By." Mario sat himself down to see his wife just returned from the child's room.

"Hm." The man immediately hugged his wife and invited her to sit on the sofa. Mario's got Val's leg on his lap. He began to stomp Val's feet comfortably.

"It's in the incandescent. I'm not papa."

"Silent. If you can't fight here." He said proudly that none of his two in-laws would defend his wife.

"Udah ah Dad's. I'm gonna take a break."

"Jaudah just rest. I'm a pijitin."

"Awas ah."

"Can't."

"I'm sleepy."

"Judek. Let's move to bed." Mario holds his wife and puts her in bed with a heart.

"Udah. Diem is you. Don't fuck me anymore. I'm going to sleep."

"Yes Yes. Sleep with." Mario lay down and hugged his wife.

"Your hijab isn't on the loose first?"

"I forgot it."

"Here I help."

Mario stroked his wife's head gently. He also kissed Val several times.

A few minutes later Val had fallen asleep. This was the effect of the medicine he had taken after lunch. Mario looked at his wife's face. The guilt keeps coming. He felt like he wanted to die because because of him his wife had to be disabled for life. Val's lung was injured due to the incident. It is impossible to make him live a normal life again with conditions like this.

Mario cried in silence. The innocent woman must bear the sins she has committed all this time. "I'm sorry." He said it had been thousands of times but could not erase the guilt on him. Mario sometimes thinks. Is he not his wife's friend? He had heard from his wife if the soul mate was a reflection of himself. 'Male men are good for good women, and women are good for good men' Val said. If his wife is a good person and he is not a good person, is not a soul mate? Did Mario push his will too hard? Mario admits that he is too imposing. He had pushed his wife into a one-sided marriage like this. Slowly his wife accepted and they lived together until now. Sometimes Mario feels really bad for Val. But how else, love blinds his heart and mind.

Mario took his wife's hand. Val requests to walk the road in the back garden. Two months of living in her Papi's house made the woman so homesick with the garden behind the mansion. It was the same, neat and beautiful. Her husband won't let the Mansion and everything in here go unkempt. The man will order the gardener in his house to take extra care.

"Mom. There are many."

"Isn't he?"

"Yes. Let's pick up Mom."

"Come on."

"Heart.", Mario scolds his wife who is walking faster.

"What do you want? Let me just pop it."

"What can I do."

"Mom want an orange?"

"Can."

"OKs. Veer get it." Said excited.

"Mom Van put a stick."

"Thank you dear."

"Want some wine?"

"Can. But the string is not high, not high."

"Yes Mom." Ved said passed away.

"Racid?"

"Not Dad. I'm fine."

"If you're tired of saying yes. Kit break."

"Yes." Yeah."

"You drink."

"Yes." Yeah."

Mario opened a bottle of mineral water that he brought and helped his wife to drink.

"Thank you Dad."

"Same as darling." Mario smiled as he rubbed his wife's lips gently. The man hugged Val slowly.

"What's wrong?"

"wants a hug. I miss you."

"Geez Dad. Every day you're the same as me"

"Yes." Yeah." Mario let go of his embrace and kissed his wife's lips and forehead.

"Mom try the orange. Sweet." Ved feeds his Mommy.

"Sugary right?"

"Yes sweet."

"This is the apple." Mario feeds his wife.

"Thank you."

"Same as darling."

"Mom."

"Yes dear."

"Van can sit with Mom?"

"Can. Here here. You're here too." Val said he had his son come closer.

The woman hugged the three warmly.

"Mom."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Wearing hijab is mandatory?"

"Yes to muslim women."

"What's Mom for?"

"To protect oneself and to close the aurat."

"What is the letter, Mom?"

"The letter is the part of the body that should not be shown to others."

"Remember if Mommy dresses like this. The woman's torah was dong's whole body?"

"Yes except the face and the palms."

"But if Daddy's the same Opa and Oma are also the same as us Mom open the hijab?"

"Because Daddy's husband Mom so can not wear hijab. Oma, Opa's Mom's parents so be it. Mom can't wear the hijab in front of the mahram."

"What is Mom?"

Mario also noticed the explanation from his wife. He also needs to learn a lot from now on. Mario also often asked his wife if he did not know.

"That mahram is an illegitimate person to marry."

"Oh. Who is Mom?"

"It's a bit long huh. The first is that mahram is eternal. That is until whenever it cannot be married.

The first is Mahram because the nasab is Al-Umm, the birth mother with her son is mahram. And so it goes upwards as it does between the grandmother and her grandson.

Al-Bint, the daughter of his biological father.

Al-ukht, who was the sister to his brother.

`Ammat, which is an aunt with her nephew.

Khaalaat, an aunt (mother's sister) with her nephew.

Banatul Akh/The daughter of a brother with his uncle.

Banatul Ukht/daughter of a sister with her uncle.

Both mahram because of the wedding.

The mother of the wife (both women) with her son-in-law.

The daughter of the wife (stepchild) with her stepfather.

Wife of a boy (daughter-in-law) with her in-laws.

Wife of the father (stepmother) to his stepson.

the third is mahram because of the intrusion. For example, there is a boy in breastfed by Mom and Mom has a daughter. The boy can't marry Mom's daughter."

"Is there another Mom?"

"There is another kind of Kemahraman the second kind is that this tahraman is temporary. That is, a woman is forbidden to marry a man for temporary reasons."

"Oh a lot of it too."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Smart is my wife, dear." Mario hugged his wife.

"Dad Dangan. Narrow." Said Ved who was between Mommy and his Daddy.