It's Not Wrong Mother Contains

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Iren, is my husband's niece, son of his sister, he's his only child. He was the only family, my only husband, who could say, never stopped, asked my husband for news.

from Iren's remittance, we use it as well as we can.

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that day I, and my husband walked to the market, fortunately, to the market , could walk , for us, it didn't matter. With that money, I bought wheat flour, so I could make cakes to sell.

After everything was bought, we walked home. Arriving at home,

Then I processed the flour, to become the dough.

"a day of the month,

Turns out, my sales are also, in the comments, my same tant..

Idiih, do not want to miss him, said my aunt

** from the moment I sold, I always heard their babble. But Thank God my sales are selling well.

and it turns out, my sales are also bought by them, yes, maybe try to try. I love to comment on my life,

**Somehow many sins they committed against me. May Allah forgive them.

Arjuna also, so eagerly, helped Edel, doing his work. Because he knew, I was just living, with him, and so was he, living, just with me. hard, and happy.

Until one day, Arjuna said..

if Sachio's a big boy, we're moving out of here??

Me too, just nodding, sign agreeing. Because I also feel sorry for my husband, who keeps going, made materials, monthly months, my aunt.

Arjuna, not from a rich family, nor was he, a difficult person, but it can be said to be content, just because of greed, my husband finally chose to give up.

** arrived my uncle's wife, called me, raised her voice.

Edels,

Aye,

Here you are, here you are,

Edel doesn't know what, though,

directly on the pull.

You, if you want to gossip correctly, must be valid dong, he murmured.

Yeah, you like it, 'cause I'm in the neighbor..

Haaaa what?? Since when, I huddled with the neighbors, I asked..

I never told you a story, like my aunt alleged. Isn't opposite??he was silent, too, not budging.

Don't add to the problem, aunt, I'm tired of living, side by side with you.don't do anything wrong, which I didn't do you guys, hate me for what else I do..

He who was, in the sky, as if he were about to fall.

I say once again, don't try, throw a rock hide your hand. I'm silent please respect me.

**My uncle, who heard the commotion between me and his wife, came out.

why this,?? ask her..

he without knowing the truth, immediately scolded me.

I, who respected her so much only, could shed tears. When my husband came to defend me, he could not bear me to blame my uncle.

He said, During this time, I have great respect for you, and respect for you, but not this time..

My patience is over.

which husband, willing to see his wife, is treated as such, before his own eyes.

**which man, and which husband, who has the heart, let his wife, be made into babbling material, he asked my uncle..

My uncle, who was feeling cornered, said, too,

you don't interfere, the affairs between uncle, and nephew, huh??

Whaties??? Don't interfere??

What you're angry about is my wife, it's appropriate for me to defend her. Arjuna.

For too long I have been patient, facing words, for the sake of speech, which insults me, and my wife.what am I, and my wife asking for food from you??

because he felt cornered, with the words of my husband, my uncle, immediately attracted his wife, no matter what he did to his wife I do not care.

Even so, holding my hand, and removing my tears, he said, saying,

by God, we have to get out of here..