Meletoy Husband, Mighty Wife

Chap 3 Hanindiyah's

"No!"

"I don't want to get married! Don't want to." Henri shouted running from his mother's pursuit. After the elders returned to the village, in the room there were only Tantri mama, papa and Henri.

"What did you say?" Mama Tantri who was chasing Henri glared at her son who kept dodging, running around the guest sofa. While papa just sat while watching tivi, not so concerned with children and mama who are uber-uberan.

In fact, sometimes papa just push aside the body that passes in front of him because it blocks him who is watching the ball.

"You don't want to get married? Ha-ha, you should've buried him alive rather than embarrassed." Hardik mama Tantri is still trying to catch up staring at her son with a fierce who is now limited to the sofa between them.

"Mama, you're wrong to talk grave instead of porridge." Lontar Henri corrected, still trying to dodge.

"No! I intend to bury you! Comehere you! Don't dodge!" Hardik mama Tantri again circled the sofa to catch Henri who was on the opposite side.

Henri still continued to dodge, and mother Tantri continued to chase.

"This boy!" Mom tantri upset. He held his neck which felt very heavy. She then glanced at her husband who was actually cool watching tivi. He became even more furious.

"My husband! What the fuck are you? Why just shut up and watch Tivi." Mama Tantri protest is still busy chasing Honey who is now running away to avoid around the sofa occupied by her father.

"Here my wife sits still. Why be tired of chasing him."

"My husband, you can be so calm with our crooked child. We need to get this straight." Tantri's mother's protest continued to pursue her son, who several times circled the sofa of the papa who was watching tivi.

"Mama, I'm very pliable, there's no need to straighten the lag...." Henri who ran across the front of his papa fell because his father turned his legs suddenly to make Henri fall.

"Father!" Henri's protest turned spoiled.

Mama Tantri did not want to waste the opportunity, she rushed over to push and curl her child. However, her body sat on the sofa next to her husband, it turns out papa's hand more quickly moved to pull his arm.

"Badum!"

"Silence ma, don't use violence." Papa advised. "Maybe she's like this 'cause mama's too hard on her."

"So you want to fuck up mama?"

"Not really." Papa glanced at Henri who started crawling to steal a chance to escape when his parents were fighting.

"Not really? What does that mean."

"Aarrhggg..... Papa!" Pekik Henri whose body has been clamped by the feet of his father.

"Don't run away."

"Fuck you once."

Papa chuckles wickedly. "Let's just marry her tonight. With a binnaal woman who has a torturous hobby. What do you think, mama?"

"Huh, I'd rather make it soup than let it live." Mama laughed wickedly.

"Papa, mama? Am I really your son?" Henri's protest did not believe the words of his father and mother.

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On the other side of the hemisphere, in a village that is still beautiful and green, the night was very cold. Hanin enveloped his old grandmother's body. He also kindled the heaters from the piles of wood that his Baranya lived in the fireplace.

"Grandma, sleep well." He then closed the door of the room made of wood.

Hanin couldn't sleep that night. He just sat outside his house. Breathe in cold air that touches his skin. He looked at the expanse of fields belonging to the village chief. However, there he stayed with the permission of the good village chief.

It used to be Hanin's grandmother's family who owned the land, but because the grandmother's children who did not know the shame of selling all and fled to the city left grandmother and Hanin without any possessions.

Hanin is a strong girl, strong by the forging of life. Living with her grandmother alone makes Hanin's character more mature than her age. He only had a grandmother he loved very much. Her mom? Hanin never thought it existed. For her, the mother was dead, ever since the woman left her with her grandmother in the village without a penny.

Only the pity of the village chief allowed them to live and work on the fields in exchange for the common good, only so that the rest of the people would not be jealous of the poor family.

After a long time Hanin looked for coolness, he went into the wooden hut. Hanin also laid her body in the room next to her grandmother.

The next morning, Hanin worked the fields with other workers.

"Geto!"

Hanin turned to the source of the voice. Auntie Gati seemed to be coming closer.

"Hanin, come with me. I have something to talk about. I've already given permission to the village chief."

"Why, bi?"

"Here you go, come along." Aunt Gati pulled Hanin enthusiastically until the girl complied. His opponent is a parent he should respect and disrespect.

"Your grandmother also went with my husband earlier."

"grandmother?" Hanin frowned confused."we went where and what would Aunt Gati want?"

"Hihi, you'll know later. Just come along." Gati's aunt said then she stopped seeing the appearance of Hanin village. Then he tidied up Hanin's clothes, patting dirt on the clothes of the 20-year-old girl. I forgot to take a big hat off his head.

"We wash your feet and hands first."

"What do we want, Aunt Gati?" Hanin complied, yet he still looked questioningly.

After cleaning themselves in front of Aunt Gati's house, they entered the house. There's quite a lot. Even her grandmother was there.

Aunt Gati led her to sit beside her grandmother. Right in front of Honey and her family.

Mama Tantri smiled at Hanin.

"Since her son has come, what if we just ask him directly." Said Mak Yun with jumawa.

"Hanin, this is my sister Tantri. He's here to propose to you for his son. Henry."

Hanin was stunned for a moment."Yea?"

Mak Yun smiled sensibly."Are you willing to marry this child?"

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