Meletoy Husband, Mighty Wife

chap 30 30 _______Chap 30 •

'Damn it, however I have to get away from this.' said Jeni inwardly thinking quite hard.

"Mother?"

Hanin's voice was several meters away from the back of Tantri, with Henri beside her.

"Generic..."

'fuck, why did it go like this?' thought Jeni was getting more upset, because it was caught wet. He can't do anything anymore.

"Mom, why are you doing this again? I said I'd repented, but, why?"

"Art, mother... I'm in the trap, son." Said Jeni trying to defend herself, "Look, your mama's really disliked me, I've been kicked out, and now she's stuck this way. Huhuhuhoo..."

Hanin looked sadly at his mother,

"That's it, ma'am, stop it. Hanin knows how mom took the jewelry out of the closet and everything. Hanin look at himself. Until my heart does this again...."

Seeing Hanin who was so sad and disappointed, to shed her tears, filled with guilt. However, he still did not want to be blamed, he stared hard at the iron.

"You see, it's all because of you!"

"What's? Not wrong? Stop acting, Jeni. I've given you a chance, but it looks like you're acting even more wickedly. Hanin was disappointed by your attitude. I'll just take down all your behavior!"

"Ka-u...." Jeni's hand had been raised to strangle Tantri, but it had been caught by Henri's father twisting it behind his back.

"Abkkk...."

"Give up."

"Abkkk... Unhand me! If not...."

Tantri bowed her body whispering in Jeni's ear.

"Listen, the police are on their way here, there are some reports of victims of the arisan scam that you're exposing. If you still want to have a face in front of Hanin, be sweet and obedient." Threaten mom Tantri who immediately got a hostile look from Jeni. The two looked at each other with sharp eyes.

"Or would you rather be arrested in front of your mother and daughter?"

Jeni breathes fast. He no longer has a choice. Maybe this is the end of his escape.

"alright. Let go of me." Jeni wiggles her body to have Papa Henri release his grip.

"Don't think of running away. This village is surrounded."

"I know."

Jeni who had escaped from the clutches of Henri's father walked up to Hanin who continued to stare at him with great disappointment.

"Why are you doing this again? Why did you reach the heart..." Hanin's eyes had dewy.

"I'm sorry mom."

"Does that still mean anything now?"

"Mom knows... Mom is like this. But, I sincerely apologize to you."

Hanin laughed without a sound.

Jeni handed over Hanin's belongings that she had brought.

"It... I give it back."

"I'm disappointed in you..."

"Mom has disappointed you a long time ago."

"Yes.... This time it hurt the most. I've decided to treat my wounds and forgive you. Buried everything... Butwhy? Why did you open that wound again, Mom? Why..." Hanin sobbed unable to hold any more clear details in his eye patch. Henri who was still standing next to her hugged Hanin's shoulder braced.

"I'm not defending myself. I'm gonna go." Jeni glanced at Hendri. "I've been hurt this deep. Don't let you hurt far beyond me. Understood."

"Good...."

Jeni turned and stepped. Even though he had done wrong and evil to his son, he still felt sick. Her tears are down too.

"Haaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I don't even have to go to any trouble acting..." Jeni rubbed her cheek. Then keep walking haughtily.

Jeni entered the angkot which was already rented by papa Henri. He kept Jeni from escaping, sitting right next to the exit. While the driver with his kernet run the angkot to the limits of the village left behind.

They were immediately greeted by several police cars and personnel.

Meanwhile, the still grieving Hanin continued to connect her face to the husband's chest. The girl was still sobbing spilling her disappointment. Henri gently rubbed his wife's head.

"Cry as much as you want. Finish your tears, baby. After that, don't drop a single drop for your mother. He doesn't deserve it."

Henri who already knew the story from the beginning, about Jeni's mother who had seduced her father and mother tantri plan to ambush Jeni after taking her children's belongings. Keep wiping Hanin's head with affection. Sometimes I sneak there slowly.

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This morning, Hanin suddenly felt extreme nausea. In a hurry, he ran to the bathroom. He vomited all over his stomach until he felt better.

"Did I catch a cold?" Hanin muttered the remaining vomit on the bathroom floor.

"You why Nin? What a puck." Beware mama Tantri to her as soon as she enters the kitchen.

"Yes ma, the cake last night mostly got the wind so catch a cold, really Hanin's quail." Hanin replied that he was kneading his temple to reduce dizziness in the head.

"To the doctor will be Nin."

"No need to ma, let in kerokin just the same drink parset." Hanin replied as she crept on the wall to help her walk away.

"Liat Hanin didn't ma?" Henri suddenly appeared from the kitchen connecting door. Seeing his wife staggering, he rushed over and swept her away.

"Hanin in the wind her cake hen." Sahut the mother gave an explanation because the child asked with a look and expression.

"To the doctor?"

"Kerik in aja. Same with parset." Said Hanin limp.

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"Hanin where's hen?"

Mama who was busy arranging breakfast that morning at the table Lesehan in the corner of the living room.

"Sleep, I had kerokin's abs and drank the parset."

"Loohh, don't you have breakfast?"

"Tadi sempet ngganjal put on a little bread. Let him rest first ma."

After breakfast, Henri looked through the fields while the mother was ready to return to the city. And grandma to the fields on the hill.

After two hours of talking with prospective buyers of his crops, Henri returned home. Looking again at Hanin who was still slumbering in bed.

"Not hot, it means no fever. His face was not pale anymore." Henri muttered Hanin's forehead.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of the front door being knocked. Gegas Henri walked forward through the living room and opened the door.

"Is there Mak Ijah?" His question to the half-old woman who was clinging to that anxious and tense face.

"Students... Grannies... Fainted."

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