I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY
Unbearable



"I have prepared a unit of luxury homes, cars, business capital of 2 billion rupiah, 10 hectares of land planted with coffee in the village, and roar to the holy land. That's all Anin would have if the court annulled your marriage to Mr. Ezra." Bimo said firmly.


"What?' ask Anin not to believe it. Her beautiful eyes glared perfectly with her gaping mouth. He was surprised not to play, why so many Mut'ahs were given to him.


She had not been paid, even her husband was not obliged to pay the dowry. But, indeed for men who have a heart, still have to give comfort money (mut'ah ) to the divorced wife before being digauli. Ditalak or the process of cancellation of marriage, the same as causing a breakup.


"Yes deck, you deserve that." Said Bimo, reassuring Anin who was dumbfounded. "The pain you feel has not been comparable to that given. But, that's how the Boss's ability to give mut ah." Obviously Bimo again.


Anin shook her head in disbelief. He did not want to be said matre with the many mut' ah given to him.


"Adek deserves that!" Obviously Bimo again. Actually it was all Bimo who set up. Even Ezra doesn't know about it. Bimo deliberately did that, teaching the boss, who was less observant to act when marrying Zahra. This causes the mother and child to disagree. Thank goodness the two women had a good heart, so they both chose to give up. Try if Anin and Zahra have a bad attitude, it must be destroyed by the boss.


Bimo has pity on Anin. Because, the mentality of the wife before being gauli is an insult to the honor of the wife, because people will suspect that if there is no ‘something’, it is certainly impossible for her husband to divorce her. With the mutah (granting) that Ezra gave to Anin, it is expected to eliminate the assumption.


This was given as proof that the woman was clean from previous expectations, while the cancellation was forced to occur because the udzur did not come from her. Thus the dignity of the wife does not fall in the midst of society.


Anin fell silent, with misty eyes. At the moment she only hopes, may her daughter be happy with her ex-husband.


"If Adek comes home from the hospital tomorrow, and doesn't want to come home. Zahra will be sad. It's best for now, Adek Anin, stay home with Zahra." Said Bimo, member. view of Anin's concerns.


Anin turned to Bimo with her head shaking. If it is true, he has a home. It would be better if he stayed at his house. Because, if he lived with Zahra and Ezra. It can cause his heart problems. Because they do not have comfort in the house. Of course it feels very awkward, living at home with an ex-husband. Where her ex-husband is already her daughter-in-law.


"Sir Bimo, it's not good for me and Zahra. If it's true, I'll get a house, I'll go home tomorrow. If you can, before Zahra and Ezra come. I need to get out of this hospital.


"Eeemm. Yes we will see tomorrow! now that we're asleep, you don't cry anymore." Said Bimo softly with his sweet smile. Tidying up Anin's neat blanket covered her body up to the chest.


"Thank you Bimo, you're so good to me. I feel like I have a brother right now."


"What....? no, no, I don't want to be considered by you brothers anymore. Zahra had thought that too and this time, I don't want you to think of me as your brother. I want her to be your sister!'


Haashhh...


Anin smiled faintly, she felt funny with Bimo who did not want to be considered her brother. Moreover, Bimo's last sentence made him want to laugh at the man with his release.


"eehhh... Sorry for saying it wrong!" Bimo went to his original place. Directly lay her body on the sofa, fold her hands over her chest and close her eyes. It was embarrassing, the words could have come out of his mouth.


Bottom of this mouth, no patience.Gumam Bimo in the heart, hit his own mouth slowly.


***


Early in the morning, Zahra awoke from her sleep. Even the dawn prayers have not been able to. He's up. He was looking forward to meeting his mother, apologizing to her.


"Honey, why are you awake!" Ezra, who felt his hand being moved from the top of his wife's body, finally woke up, his mouth blabbing with his eyes still closed.


"We have to get ready By, did Hubby promise last night, we leave after the morning prayer." Said Zahra, holding her body so as not to collapse again in the arms of her husband. At this time, Ezra tugged at Zahra's hands and waist to get back to sleep.


"Yes, baby, but it's still sleepy. It's still four o'clock. We also just slept three hours " Ezra said in a hoarse voice.


"We don't do it anymore, let's not tired and lack of sleep. This is no bore. Not playing enough." Zahra says mature. He said his mouth didn't. Arrived Ezra guerrilla hands. He enjoys it the most.


"Emmm.... His name is also recently dear, later also not gini, or maybe getting worse. The point is, life does not have to be complicated. If today we want to be like this and can be done, yes enjoyed it. Maybe there'll be a time like this." Ezra said with his eyes half open. Pulling the wife's waist tight. Until Zahra collapsed again in bed. Of course, he locked his wife's body with his feet.


"Iihhh, heavy" Zahra kept Ezra's foot from his feet. By moving his feet.


"Eehhmm.well, good feet on top." Ezra said, sniffing Zahra's nape.


"No, no longer free. Ngap, ngap tofu near Mulu. This is my hand going numb, blood flow not going well." Zahra complained, yes she felt uncomfortable at this time in the deckap continue with her husband. Where he hasn't gotten used to bed with the old man.


Ezra was shocked to hear Zahra's words. He opened his eyes that felt heavy. And at once his drowsiness was gone, hearing his wife's words. He felt sad to hear the words of Zahra, who said ngap, or stuffy when hugged. Ezra finally took off the winding of his hand on the petite body of the wife. Of course his sad facial expression was very clear. Which made Zahra realize that she was speaking wrong.


Honestly, right now. Zahra felt uncomfortable when hugged for a long time. He felt so short of breath.


"Help can not be, invited to play a lot of cincongnya. You can always make me explode. Only you Wawa, who refused to hug me!" Ezra, furious, even caught the waist of the wife. " Take this, feel this..!" the man tickled Zahra's slender waist. Which makes the woman who was already sitting down now collapsed again in bed.


"Stop, stop.....!" zahra shouted, she couldn't stand it anymore, tickled by Ezra. He was tired of laughing. Where she wants to pee again.


"Already, already....!" he shouted full of frustration. Seeing the anger that Zahra displayed, made Ezra afraid, and stopped his actions.


"I can't take it anymore, can't breathe me..!" zahra said with ngos ngosan. Want to make people die suddenly?" ketus again. It's true, Zahra can't stand being tickled.


TB


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