Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

25. Make it Again

The longer Hana's attitude becomes excessive. She is no longer what she used to be. It may be due to pregnancy hormones or indeed her true nature. He never helped me with my work at home. Every time I came home from looking for homework was always untidy, there was her behavior that made me feel upset. The laundry is piling up, the dishes are dirty, the kitchen is messy, the floor is not swept.

I felt tired and I protested to Mas Hilman. Finally it was Mas Hilman who did the task of helping me clean up the house. Although he was tired after coming home from work, but he did that as well. She just told me, 'Hana's pregnant, understand me.'

It's good that he said that. I don't know if I'm tired either, especially facing his attitude like that.

"Hana, can't you help me just a little. At least to clean up the house you can hold a light one?" I asked when Hana was drinking water in the kitchen. I'm cooking for dinner tonight.

"Yes Ma'am, if Hana can Hana will also do homework to help Ma'am, but now Hana is not feeling well," he said in response to my words earlier.

I glanced at him in annoyance.how he would feel good if every day just lying down.

"If you just sleep every day in the room of course your body will not feel good, your body must also move. It will also strengthen your content," I reminded. I have never been pregnant, but I remember what some of my friends used to say. Pregnant people should not be aleman. Can't be spoiled. Although I don't like Hana, but I also need to remind her to take care of her health. There is a child from Mas Hilman who is in the womb.

"Yes Ma'am, tomorrow Hana will not sleep continuously, but today Hana wants permission to rest again," he said and quickly went back into the room before I said again.

I exhaled in annoyance, I don't know what else to say to him. I've said things like that a few times, but he's like he won't listen.

Not long after Hana returned to the kitchen, she approached me while washing the used glass she was wearing earlier.

"Mbak I'm hungry" he said after he finished drying the glass and storing it on a dish shelf.

"Hungry to eat, is it hard?" ask me cynically. A kind of vegetable I finished cooking and sitting on the dining table.

"But .. I don't want that, Ma'am."

"Continue?" I asked as I glanced at him, smelling something.

"I want another." Seen his hand rubbed the stomach which is now slightly bloated.

"I saw on HP, there were people who ate spaghetti, it was like it was delicious" he said again.

Tuh kaaan ....

"If you want to do it, you don't need a report. The material is already there."

"No way, I can't make it like that. You want to make it for me?" her successful tan made me glare at her.

"Don't want to, huh?" He asked again with a sad face, his eyes glazed over. His one hand did not stop stroking his stomach.

She's very upsetting, but if this is her son who wants me to do what? However, this is the wish of Mas Hilman's child. Hopefully later if I am pregnant I do not have to trouble anyone.

Her face sparkled with delight as I thrust a plate of spaghetti at her, complete with a chunk of beef that I cut into a small box. I make it like I do every time I make it for Mas Hilman.

Hana sat down at the dinner table and smiled looking at the food. He patted both his hands with sparkling eyes staring at the spaghetti in front of him. His face stretched forward close his nose to the top of the plate, feeling the scent coming out from there. But suddenly he pushed the plate to the middle of the table.

I looked at him confused.

"Sorry Ma'am, Hana .. no longer want to," he said. Hearing that made me angry. I was busy cooking for Mas Hilman, but all of a sudden he came to ask for spaghetti and now he says no more? Looks like he wants me to giggle!

"I'm sorry, ma'am, how do you end. This is not what I want either. Though I was very anxious, but after inhaling the aroma I did not want to anymore" he said with an unappetizing look.

He speaks like that!

I wanted to say, but he got up and walked away leaving me in the kitchen with my frustration.

That night I talked to Mas Hilman about Hana. Maybe if Mas Hilman spoke to the little boy he wanted to obey. It was as if I went inside the right ear and out of the left ear.

"Please tell me Hana, it's not good if she keeps lying down. He won't help me clean up the house at all." I complained to Mas Hilman after we finished dinner. Mas Hilman was working on something on his laptop.he stopped his hand from the keyboard and turned his gaze to me.

"Maybe he's not feeling well." Mas Hilman said briefly then he returned to his work.

"I'm not feeling well, I see he's okay" I said.

"The name is also pregnant, Yu. The hormones are changing. You just understand him. I heard from some of my friends that pregnant people have a lot of complaints." Mas Hilman said without looking at me. I looked at him in disbelief, maybe it was true if that was the truth, but why was this so severe? It's really annoying if it keeps happening.

"I also don't want Mas to keep washing his clothes, just washing in the washing machine can't he?" I asked Mas Hilman. It's been almost a week that he's been washing his clothes, heaps of dirty clothes are piling up in the laundry room. Usually Mas Hilman washed his clothes, but some days he was so busy with his job that he could not wash Hana's clothes.

"Hana is nauseous with the smell of detergent," he replied.

"So you got oil too?" ask him. "Now I cook almost every day. Mending if he's not fussy, I'm dizzy Mas, he said he wanted to eat spaghetti after so he didn't want to" I said with annoyance. Remember that afternoon when he said he wanted to eat spaghetti. I made her what she asked for, but she wouldn't touch her at all. Just smelling it like a cat smelling food.

"Prophetically Yu, facing pregnant people is not easy," he said again.

"Can you tell me I have to be patient? Until when, Mom?" I asked with a rage. I thought, we live in a house of duty we should share together. It doesn't matter if she's pregnant or not. I won't be burdensome to him either, just doing a light job is enough to help me.

Mas Hilman sighed.

"I'm sorry that Hana keeps bothering you. I'll talk to Hana later. I'm sorry I couldn't take care of him properly."