Not the Hope Husband

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"I mean Oma. What's wrong with Vi managing money from husband! living alone is enough. Later, Vi takes her to work in the office. Or make him a decent place to sell, "his Oma advice.

"Vi knows Oma. Vi also begins to think that Vi will be staying in Oma's apartment more. Both lives together husband and Vi will learn to manage money from husband to live both." Viona was very enthusiastic about her intentions.

"On Vi wants to live where the hell, it's up to Vi. Wanna be home. That's Vi's house too, want to be in the apartment too. Just ... actually the person who is married should not be with parents only, to avoid problems between ghosts and in-laws or maybe siblings."

Viona nodded her head and watched her omana banter.

"For example. Your papa does not like Fatir and he is one of the people who cheer for the commotion in your household," continued Oma Yani who understands the condition of her family. "Suami or wife will feel more comfortable if only living alone unless really love each other with each other's families."

Viona again let out a long sigh while nodding understandingly and agreeing with Omanya's gaze.

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"Assalamu'alaikum?" the voice of an old man and a young man stood on the porch of Fatir's house.

From the inside you can see that Afiah rushed to the door, cklek. The sound of the handle and the door was open. "Wa'alaikum greetings.please come in?"

The two of them entered, with that unfriendly face. Bu Afiah felt riled up by the arrival of the two, where at home there were no children. Adam and Sidar take Sya for a walk to the Mall.

"For a while, don't get a drink first" said Ms. Afiah while intending to go behind to get a drink.

"Ndakn't. Where's Fatir? I want to talk." Ketus his father Soraya.

Ms. Afiah turned around and sat down across from her guests. "Fatir, he's selling sir."

"At the base there is no. That's why we came, Mom. If only it was in front. We're not going to come here?" Strictly Rian, Soraya's sister.

"Mother doesn't know. Maybe it's out on sale." Add bu Afiah.

"Call dong. tell me to go home, we have important things to talk about," continued Rian.

"I want to talk to Fatir" his father Rian said.

"About what sir, so not so good. Or you just talk to me, I'll tell him later. Fatir." Curious gazing.

"Attent. I feel like a lot has changed in this house. This house was not this neat, sir. The furniture isn't as good as it is now either." Rian muttered looking towards the father.

"Mother doesn't know. Why why?" Curious gazing.

"It wasn't as good as the house, the new bike." Rian told his father.

Bu Afiah was feeling restless. How his eyes must look out, Fatir just went home. And finally it was very coincidental that Fatir appeared wearing his motorcycle.

"This is the guy coming." Rian pointed towards Fatir who was shocked by the arrival of his family from Soraya.

"Assalamu'alaikum?" Fatir approached both of them.

"Wa'alaikum salam. It just so happens that you come, there is something I want to talk about" said his father Soraya.

"What's up, sir?" Fatir stared as he sat himself near the mother.

"You must be honest Fatir. You do not challenge your life is already established. Hurt my sister's heart."

Fatir began to understand, surely they heard news from Soraya. He must have told and told his parents.

"Are you really married? betray my son!" his eagle eyes were staring at Fatir.

Before speaking, Fatir let out a long sigh. But Rian chimed in on the father's talk.

"You've made my sister cry incessantly. You've been dating for years but you've finally made a heartache. What is your responsibility as a man?"

"What is this really about?" look around and look at the people there. His mind immediately traveled to hear Rian remind a sense of responsibility.

Fatir looked at his mother. Then to his two guests. "I'm sorry so much before. Because ... the news you heard is ...."

Both of the guests looked curious. Seeing Fatir give a pause of his speech. "True or not?" ask his father Soraya. His eyes glared at Fatir.

"Actually what you heard is true" Fatir replied honestly and calmly.

"What's? you're married!" his father Soraya. "You're rude, once you're satisfied with my son you just leave." Closer and plaque! plaques. Slapping Fatir's cheeks right and left.

"Look." Pekek Fatir, cupped his hands on the cheeks that felt hot former slap just now.

"Sir, what the fuck! my son don't get slapped." Bu Afiah's mouth gaping did not expect that his son would get a slap.

"Nonsense, you've hurt my sister. Betraying Soraya who you've been dating for a long time," Rian said, giving a raw bogem to Fatir's chest.

Hek!

Fatir's body descended to the floor bowing in pain. It's cheek, chest also hit bogem Rian.

"Quite-enough, Fatir married it had a reason. Not just for the sake of napsu." Ms. Afiah broke up and blocked Fatir's body so that it would no longer be subject to the tantrums of the Soraya family.

I don't need a reason. I am disappointed, you who I believe turned out to be double. You left my son after you were satisfied-"

Brak!

Rian kicked the table. "Akhh .. You son of a bitch, disappointed my sister. If Soraya gets to nobody just look!" rian's Threat to Fatir.

"I'm really disappointed in you Fatir." The eyes of his father Soraya stared intently at Fatir and his mother.

Then he took his son home without saying goodbye or saying hello. Rian slammed the front door and threw Fatir's helmet.

Guprak!

"Astagfirullah .." murmured Fatir and his mother.

"Son, let's get up." Ms. Afiah helped Fatir sit on the sofa.

Fatir stood up to walk to his room. Ms. Afiah also washed it until it was in the room.

"Here you rest here. Mother had expected it to be like this, they must be disappointed you made her daughter hurt by your marriage Nak," said Afiah who sat on the edge of the bed.

"But I've never messed with her Mom, during any relationship if there is no soul mate how? before meeting Viona, Fatir married her. But my family has to bring a lot of money, I finally think maybe Raya is not my soul mate, Mom," said Fatir while applying ointment to all the injured places. Coincidentally, Viona's ointment was not brought.

My breath was so long. His hand rubbed his son's back gently. "If you can keep your current household."

"Yes, Mom. That's why I'm trying to be a good husband and I'm going to try to defend him. Even though I still love Soraya."

"Love will grow with time and togetherness." Timpal bu Afiah while reviewing his smile.

"Yes, Mom." Fatir showed his smile despite the pain on his lips.

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At about seven in the evening Viona just came home from the office and went straight to the apartment. His steps gontai across the door after directing the card, open the door. Viona took off her work shoes and kept her bag on the table sitting briefly on the sofa after turning on the lights.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Who the hell?" viona's head turned towards the door until it finally stood up lazily advancing towards the door.

Blake it!

Cklek, the door is open. Looks standing a woman with an attractive appearance her face is also beautiful. His eyes stared intently at Viona.

For a moment Viona was silent looking at the woman, staring in wonder with a mixed heart. "Mr?" at the end Viona made a sound.

"It is good that you exist. I've been itching to see you." The woman entered without being told and took a wedge sweeping the view to all corners of the room.

Viona closed the door and walked in and sat her ass on the sofa.

"Good is also his apartment. So you guys meet here often?" staring at Viona.

"Often, but that was before. Long before she married you." Viona relax.

"After that?" this time his eyes were sharp and suspicious.

"No."

"Hem, lie! obviously you guys meet often." The woman was a wry mess.

"Yes, losing a meeting was just a coincidence, I was married. You do not need to suspect, there is no way I will return, especially if you already have children. Living happily, I. He's just the past" Viona said calmly.

"Hem, I know you still tease my husband! so he often steals time from family and in sleep often calls your name. Women do not know themselves, it is clear that having a husband still teases people's husbands. You're beautiful, can't you flirt with your own husband?" the woman's voice rose and charged at something that Viona had never done.

Degh's!

Now Viona's gaze was so upset at this woman. "The mouth is in the care of Ma'am, I never tease people's husbands, husbands themselves are there. Why flirt with your husband? I'm satisfied with him first anyway."

"Based on women j****, cheap. have no honor." Her hands floated intending to slap Viona's smooth cheek.

The geph!

Viona's hand caught and held the woman's hand in the air. "Don't dirty your hands Ma'am. Only for men who don't love Ma'am. Now go home and the exit is still the same as when you came in. Take care of your husband to make him love you instead you're busy looking for me. Because he could be getting away later." Obviously Viona stared fixedly at the woman's netra which glared perfectly.

Hendra's wife clenched her teeth. With perfect glaring eyes at Viona trying to pull her hand out of Viona's hand.

Viona threw out that arm. "Go home. Never come back to insult me. Take good care of your husband." Viona pointed at the main door.

Without speaking, the woman dragged her steps and briefly slammed the door ....

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