
The days I spent swallowing all the bad words and attitudes I got either from Dion or from his mother.. In the month of Ramadan, my mother invited me and Dion to open together.. When I was ready and just left, Dion broke my spirit with his words that said I did not deserve to wear the clothes I was wearing at that time because I was fat.. Dion forced me to wear tight clothes so that my body did not look fat.. I refute, unwilling to obey Dion's orders.. For me the comfort of dressing is what matters.. I dress what I want to wear instead of what people want to see including Dion, my husband.. I thought Dion would give up, but he didn't.. Even Dion wouldn't go with me if I was still wearing the clothes I was wearing.. I think the flower pants and the rather large shirt on the sleeve are comfortable to wear while pregnant.. Not that pregnant women are fatter than usual? My former weight of 45kg, while pregnant rose to 66kg.. Dion doesn't take it when I'm fat.. Because she knows me as a slim woman who is not fat.. After the morning to the afternoon we argued in addition to Dion who went to where during the fight made everything go long.. I couldn't take it anymore, I told Dion's mother everything, and when Dion came home his mother scolded Dion all out.. This time his mother defended me.. I was amazed by his mother's attitude towards me. Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's not.. I was also confused as to how.. Because his mother had two personalities.. That day Dion and I went to my mother's house.. Surprisingly, my mother Dion's house is doing just fine like nothing happened just now.. A few days later on my birthday on 19-07-2020 I was doing my usual activities, I swept the house, washed the dishes, washed the clothes, and others.. In the afternoon I accidentally left the house, how sad I saw in the clothes clothes clothes only left my clothes and Dion's clothes.. Where did the other clothes go?(my question is in my heart).. Then I entered the house I found a pile of Dion's mother's clothes, Dion's father and some of Dion's second and third brother's clothes.. Then I could think straight away.. Ohh was accidentally my shirt and Dion's shirt left behind.. Long time I look at clothes clothes clothes that some of the clothes look far from the other clothes.. In my heart so much disgust was her mother to me that my shirt and Dion's shirt were left behind? I was crying in the room.. Dion who at that time got a sift afternoon while working, I just cried in the room alone.. That night Dion came home from work, and wished me a happy birthday and asked for my wish.. I replied with tears in my eyes, I just wanted to contract a house with Dion and separate the house from Dion's mother.. Then Dion asked, What is it with me why are my eyes swollen and red? Why did I suddenly ask for a home contract.. I told Dion everything, and Dion just hugged me tightly and told me to forgive him for not being a full husband and only making me cry.. That night I forgot all about the sad events because of Dion's concern for me..