Not Husband Scared Wife

Bananas become compote

Preang...

Pangg...

Pangg...

Sarifah went back to rampaging in the room. After the teachers came home from his house, when he drove him home. Ibrahim did not want to know what his wife was going through. It even works in school prayer.

"Ma.. Mamma.... Ledy's scared Ma!" said her daughter in a sad cry, leaning on the door frame of the room. That little boy, just got home from his kindergarten school. He usually comes home, has been subscribed to ride a pedicab. But, if you go to school. Ibrahim always took his son.

Sarifah looked at the child with a pushy look. His thin body trembled violently. Tears continued to pour profusely that made the woman's eyes moist. His sight felt blurry. His daughter Ledy had already shadowed seven in his vision.

Bruuggk..

Sarifah's limp body, collapsing on the bed. Both of his eyes were still inundated with endless tears streaming down. "Yes God..... Why are you torturing me like this. Just take my life God..!" he said sadly, he hit his chest that felt tight, while whimpering in pain in his head.

"Daddy, Mama why?" Hafidz, who had just returned from school, rushed to his mother's room. Because from the outside, he heard his mother's cries.

"Mama humat bang!" Ledy is sad

"Dad still work?" tanya Hafidz looked at her tensed sister.

"Yes bang." Ledy was still crying.

"Jaga mommy huh?! brother go to school first!" he was firm with his sister. He held the shoulder of his frightened sister.

"Yes bang."

Hafid ran to where his father worked. The distance of their house is approximately only 100 meters. Very close actually.

Arriving at school, where Ibrahim worked. Hafidz approached Mr. Doni, who was sitting in the picket. "Om, where's my dad?" asked Hafidz with a loud breath.

Doni looked suspiciously at Hafidz. "Your father hasn't come home yet?" asked Doni curiously

Hafidz shook his head quickly.

"Oowww.. Just look for your father first!" Doni got up from his seat. The man had just finished the inval of the absent teacher. He had just rested, but had to pacing back and forth to find Ibrahim.

Hafidz followed Doni. Already 10 classrooms they visited, but not they did not find Ibrahim. In fact, it has been checked into the sports room, laboratory, library, and canteen.

"Where is Pak Taufiq?" doni asked his co-worker, Taufik, who is now filling ammunition to continue teaching.

"Oowww.. Mr. Ibrahim, in Mushollah. Sleep him there." Sahut Pak Taufiq while chewing gumak noodles.

"Yes, thank you Mr. Taufiq."

"What is it looking for, Ibrahim?" ask Mr. Taufiq in wonder. Looks like Mr. Taufiq, doesn't know what happened this morning.

"Don't know you sir?" ask Mr. Doni to make sure.

mr. taufik shook his head quickly. He stopped his eating activities.

"Si Sarifah kumat." Sahut Bu Kantin, chimed.

Mr. Doni left the canteen laughing. Ibrahim's family is indeed public consumption at the school

Arriving at Mushollah.

"God... Your father slept here." Said Doni with his. His wife is friday. He was even preoccupied with sleeping.

Hafidz opened his shoes quickly. After the shoes were off his feet. He ran to his father

Ibrahim quickly sat his body. He looked at the wonder of his son and also Doni who was in front of him.

"Why are you crying?" abraham asked with concern for the child.

"Ma, mom, dad... Mama's sick at home." Answer the weak child.

Again Ibrahim looked at Doni and his son in turn in astonishment.

Doni nodded his head weakly.

Abraham got up from his seat. "Sir Doni, I have another class later in class 9-2, the last lesson. Secure it first!" ibrahim said softly, hitting Doni's shoulder softly.

"Yes, Ibrahim." Answer Doni politely.

Ibrahim wore his shoes quickly, as did the child. After that, he ran to the parking lot. He left school, but it was not time to go home. Really, sometimes household problems, can interfere with work.

Arriving at the home page. Ledy's cry sounded strong all the way to the courtyard. Ibrahim hurriedly got off the bike, and so did Hafidz.

"Son, get me the car keys. I open the fence first." Ibrahim said firmly to his son Hafidz.

"Yes dad." Sahut Hafidz's.

This happens often. So, Ibrahim was used to dealing with Sarifah that exploded the explosive. Sometimes Ibrahim was tired of the spoiled behavior of Sarifah.

The car is ready. Abraham went into the house. Hurry to the room. Arriving in the room, he saw the wife was weak and helpless. Ibrahim did not ask much, he took his wife lightly. Because his wife's body weight is only 38 kilo grams, with a height of 160 cm. People are malnourished, and only bones remain.

"Don't take me to the hospital. Let me die, so that my brother can remarry with the old maid.!" sarifah was upset when Ibrahim lifted her into the car.

Abraham did not respond to the wife's words. This is what Abraham hated about his wife. I love talking without being filtered. Who wouldn't be hurt like that. If he had the intention of getting married again, it was a long time ago, he would have done so.

"Down me, let me die..!" Sarifah continued to rebel in Ibrahim's arms.

"If you do not repent. You will never die. And, I never wanted you dead. You are the mother of my children." Ibrahim is weak. Both of his eyes looked teary.

Sarifah. He also laid Ibrahim in the car seat.

"When do you like this. Defression has a cure. Even crazy people. isa treated. We take the medicine, and it's going to be treated..!" Said Ibrahim with a chest that goes up and down because it restrains emotions.

"A, Dad... Don't fight anymore, take your mama for treatment!" hafidz said sadly.

Huuff..

Ibrahim breathed a heavy sigh. He threw his eyes away from his wife. He looked at his two children on the side of the car

"Ledy, get in the car, son! hafidz, close the door on our house, son!" abraham was gentle with his two children.

"Yes dad." Sahut Hafidz, and Ledy together. After Hafidz locked the door. They rushed into the car. And the car drove away from the house, to the hospital.

And in the house next door, there were a pair of eyes and ears watching the incident in Ibrahim's house. Who else owns the eyes and ears besides Bu Darmi, his neighbor Ibrahim.

"Huhu.. There's a new story...Gossip...!" said mom Darmi spirit. He closed the door of his house. He's going to school again. Gossiping during the day, it was fun.

Sure enough when he got to school. Ms. Darmi immediately told me everything.

"Yes my.. And also, Mr. Ibrahim. It's good that he married again. His wife is useless." Said Bu Dahlia after hearing the story of Bu Darmi just now. Ms. Darmi only heard bananas, but after she told me. Bananas have turned into compotes.

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