Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

MMSP2ND. Chapters. 80

Tia's hand shook holding her phone, even the phone nearly fell down. It did not cross his mind if the sister-in-law who he thought was good, apparently liked to talk about herself on social media despite not mentioning names.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" hans repeated his question to his wife.

"Mc ... There's nothing, Mum. It's just that Tia remembered Hasan. From the morning leaving Hasan with Yuni, making Tia's mind unsettled," replied Tia forced to lie. He didn't want Hans to add to what he felt. After all, only posts that do not mention the name, Tia chose not to respond to or publish the post.

"Here we go, we better pray for the healing of our children. Hasan will improve because he has a mother who is very attentive to him" said Hans encouraging his wife.

"Thank you, Mom. Tia's happy to have a husband like you. May happiness always accompany our household" said Tia writhing in Hans' arms.

The online taxi finally arrived at Tia's house. They both rushed in after paying the online taxi fare.

"Mrs ... Pops ...." Hasna welcomed her mother and father.

"Assalamu 'alaikum, Hasna, '" said Tia. Indirectly he wants to reprimand the child to say greetings if the arrival of guests.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Mama. Sorry Hasna forgot. Hasna was too happy because mom and dad came home too" Hasna said with a very adorable smile.

"Alhamdulillah, dear. God is still protecting mom and dad. Oh, Yeah. How's brother?" tia asked her daughter.

"Sir Hasan is sleeping, Ma. Had finished eating porridge made by bi Inah, took medicine and then slept," replied Hasna telling me about what the brother did.

"Thank God if you want to eat and take medicine. Mama is sure soon brother must be healthy and we can play again," said Tia holding Hasna's hand to go to her son's room.

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The day changed, Tia saw the development of Hasan which was getting better and better, now her fever had gone down. Hasan had no pain in his throat.

Two days after the events of Hans in the trap by Merlyn made Tia unfocused, sometimes Tia had to take extra care of her family. Until he forgets that he is pregnant and has to rest a lot, being a wife and mother at the same time is not easy but Tia can do that every day. It was because Tia loved her little family as well as her husband.

"Wouldn't eat anything?" tia asked Hasan who was enjoying playing games on his phone.

"Sop the fruit yes, Hasan, do not chill later his throat hurts again." said Tia did not allow because Hasan had just recovered from his illness.

Hasan put his cell phone on the dining table, he looked up at the mother. "But Hasan wants a cold one, Ma." Hasan put on her pouting face.

Tia shook her head, her thumb moving right to left. "If Hasan wants fruit soup, Mama make it but if Hasan wants cold fruit soup will not make it. Which one to choose?" Tia made an offer while ruffled with phallus, he could not obey Hasan's will that forced him to make cold fruit soup.

"If it's not cold, it's not a fruit soup, Ma" said Hasan pursed his lips.

"You want some ginger, brother?" said Tia deliberately gave an offer to Hasan if he did not want soup for the usual he would give her wedang ginger.

"Nothing fruit soup that's not cold, Ma." Hasan resigned finally receded to the Mama, actually Hasan no longer feel pain in his throat so he really wanted a cold fruit soup.

"Wait a minute, Mama make it." said Tia while stroking the top of Hasan's head and then stepped her feet into the kitchen.

Hasan had just finished eating porridge made by Bik Inah in Tia's company, in addition to the holiday Hasan also took advantage of his school holidays with his family. It's just that there was an incident of him having a fever while swimming, but only a few days before Hasan finally felt his body back in vit.

Tia was struggling in her usual private kitchen Bik Inah and Mbak Yuni were doing cooking activities there, but at this time the kitchen was quiet and only herself.

"Lunch is so good if you eat cold fruit soup." muttered Tia while washing some fruit in the sink.

Tia started cutting the fruits available inside the cooler. It takes Apples, Oranges, Strawberries, Wine, pears and milk, yogurt and cheese as a sauce and sprinkles on top of fruit soup. It looks like this is more suitable if made into a fruit salad but Tia will turn it into fruit soup.

Starting to light the stove, Tia heats the full cream milk into the pan. He continued to cut his fruits.

"What are you doing, why are you alone in the kitchen. Yuni's sister Bik Inah where?" tanya Hasna approached the Mama, the daughter that Tia and Hans had had just taken mineral water from the refrigerator in the kitchen and found Tia who was focusing on kitchen items.

"Hasan asked for fruit soup, so Mama made it. Hasna wants to not?" bargain Tia on Hasna, her delicate hand chopping fruit on the cutting board.

"Now, Ma. But why didn't Mama make her alone ask for help from Ms. Yuni?" asked Hasna again, she pulled the chair beside Tia and occupied her.

"Mama did want to make her own, Hasna knows? Mama's fruit soup tastes really good. This time Mama make sepesial fruit soup." said Tia while smiling at the baby.

"really! Hasna could not wait to try it." said Hasna with sparkling eyes.

"Yes, that's why Hasna helped Mama make the soup yes."

"Okee, Ma." Hasna nodded in spirit.

Hasna began grating the cheese and put it in a small bowl, now she turns to pour yogurt on the fruit that Tia had cut into a large bowl. After Hasna reached for the pot filled with milk that Tia had just heated, Hasna's hand was a little hard to reach her.

Brakes.

"Hasna." panicked Tia upon hearing the falling object hurriedly closed the sink's tap water and approached Hasna.