My Mom Dear My Mom is Poor

My Mom Dear My Mom is Poor
Chapter 11's



Melati who was afraid of her father immediately ran and chose to hide behind her mother's body.


"Mother, Mel's afraid of mom." Melati Whispers.


"Look at mas! Even this boy was so afraid of his own father." Ketus Husna was unhappy.


"Ah already, already! You guys don't have to overdo it, where's my food? I'm so hungry." Replied Aryo who seemed not to care too much.


Husna could only sigh harshly and chose to keep quiet to avoid a fight, then he put the bowl of noodles he brought on the table. As if without any gratitude, Aryo just fell silent looking at the bowl of instant noodles with a displeased look.


"Only instant noodles? What the fuck? I can have appendicitis if I eat instant noodles every day continuously!" Ketus Aryo's.


"Yes, that's all that's left in the kitchen, because you haven't given me any shopping money since yesterday." Answer Husna flat.


"So, if I don't give you shopping money, can you make it an excuse to feed me instant noodles every day? That so?!" Aryo was getting more displeased and immediately hit the table.


"This is not the reason at all, it's the fact!"


"Here, you wasteful wife. Already know mediocre life but absolutely can not save money! You think I'm as rich as your family?!"


"Boros you said mas? Don't you realize how much shopping money you give me every day? Do you think that's enough money for me to keep back?" Husna asked who began to shed her tears.


Obviously, Aryo's words really felt piercing in Husna's heart to make him very hurt. The man he defended all this time, the man who let him stand up against his family, was now acting as if he had absolutely no respect for his efforts and sacrifices anymore.


"That's the reason, you useless wife!!" Aryo snapped while throwing the noodle bowl hard on the floor.


This immediately made Husna and Melati so surprised, Melati also became more frightened when she saw her father rampaging at her mother to make her cry huffed.


But Aryo who saw it as if he did not care, he actually wanted to leave immediately, but his hand was immediately held back by Husna.


"Where else are you going?"


"Let go of my hand stupid wife!" Aryo immediately brushed aside Husna's hand.


But at that time as if Husna did not want to resign, she actually returned to withdraw her husband's hand to prevent him from leaving.


"Don't go again." Husna lirih.


*Prak*


A loud slap from Aryo suddenly floated onto Husna's cheek, creating a red mark next to her cheek. Husna became silent for a moment while starting to hold his cheek that felt so spicy, now his tears can no longer be weathered, dripping without permission past his cheek. Melati who saw it became increasingly hysterical and shouted.


"Ma'buuu." Pekik Jasmine.


Melati's cry broke even more, she immediately ran to hug her mother.


"Bad fuck! bad dad, I hate you!" Shouted Melati who was still crying while increasingly tightening her embrace on the mother.


Realizing that Melati looked hysterically frightened, Husna rushed to wipe her tears, in front of Melati, she again carved a smile as she finally said,


"Don't cry baby, mom's okay. Mom and dad were just joking around, hehehe." Husna said so gently while wiping Melati's tears.


"Handling?!" Melati asked as she scrunched her forehead.


"Dear, daddy didn't really hit mom. Look, the proof is that you're not crying, is it?" Husna answered still smiling even though in his heart he wanted to keep crying.


A bright morning...


That morning, Husna suddenly woke up from her sleep because she felt nausea. He immediately got up and ran to the bathroom, then immediately vomited all of his stomach.


"Twdmk"


Hearing that, making Aryo finally woke up, he sat on his bed while starting to rub his eyes.


"Hey Husna, what's wrong with you?! why so much noise?" Aryo asked as she began to stretch her body.


But at that time there was no answer from Husna, all that was heard was the sound of Husna continuing to vomit his entrails.


"Ticki."


"Husha!! what's the matter with you ha? Why are you vomiting in the morning?!" Ask Aryo again.


But Husna still did not answer him, to make Aryo finally get out of bed and start heading to the bathroom to approach him. At that time Husna was seen crouching not far from the bathroom door that he deliberately left open.


"God." Call Aryo while briefly touching his shoulder.


Realizing the existence of Aryo who was right behind him, Husna finally turned to him by displaying his face that looked very pale, fluent, his body began to soften to make him lean on the bathroom door.


"What's wrong?" Husna asked listlessly with her breath so breathless.


"Didn't you hear what I said?" Aryo also tucked his waist.


Hasna just shook her head.


"You why? Why is it that when it's early in the morning it's been vomiting like that?" Aryo finally repeated his question.


For a moment Husna was silent, in her mind now began to think that it seemed like the right time to tell her husband if he was pregnant again. Husna hoped that her husband's attitude could change again as before, when his attitude was still so gentle and caring.


"Mas, please help me stand up first mas, I'm so limp." Husna said softly as she extended her hand.


Aryo immediately snorted while turning his eyes, then he pulled Husna's hand to help him stand up again.


"Mas, there's actually something I want to tell you." Husna said with some hesitation.


"What?" Ask Aryo flat.


"Mas! Me,, emm, me, me..."


"Here you go, let's say it! Don't make me wait." Aryo said as if so impatient to hear it.


"Mas, actually me, I'm pregnant again mas." Husna also smiled softly as she began to hold Aryo's arm.


But Aryo's reaction that time was beyond Husna's expectations, Aryo's eyes look so perfectly rounded, then both hands immediately gripped the small arms of Husna.


"What did you say?!" Aryo asked with her eyes so glaring at Hasna.


...Seriate......