Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
288. Just Imprisonment!



I've been trying to sleep. However, these eyes still cannot be closed even though I have tried hard. The shadow of the Goddess continued to dance in the eye. What's the matter with me, actually? Do you really like him? Or is this just my feeling because he can take Vita's heart? Do not want him because he only needs it to keep Vita.


I decided to play hp. A little reading usually makes me drowsy, remember with the hobby Ayu I once banned. He always followed the writing he made.


All regrets are present at the last moment. I am less supportive of what he is doing. Now it could only quietly follow her progress there. Thank God, from what I noticed, he's already higher than when we just got divorced. That's the only thing I do if I miss him. It was sad to read one title with a polygamy theme, as if the story was slapping me repeatedly while thinking maybe this is what he felt first. It's almost like what he told me in there.


For almost an hour I read Ayu's work. I decided to force myself to close my eyes. Tomorrow morning I want to take Vita to a further garden. There was a large grass and we could sit there. Hope it is true people say if a child who often learns to walk on grass that is still wet, he will be able to walk quickly.


Before going to bed I checked on the chat app, some messages had not been opened. Not forgetting the WhatsApp status that I somehow wanted to see. One of the names is listed there, Dewi.


'The night will not be forgotten.' Emoticons smiling faces with hearts three next to that face.


I was stunned when I saw that status. Is he putting up a status on what happened tonight? That was?


I swipe up the screen, commenting on the message. But it's not just that. How does this heart feel strange!


I tried to sleep, hugging Vita tightly, but still feeling disturbed and curious about the status of WA just now. The HP lying next to me picked up again and looked for the status of the Goddess just now. It's lost. Has he deleted it?


The hands begin to type.


Why was the status removed?


I was waiting for a reply, but I was a little sorry why I should send such a message. I moved my hand back to immediately delete the message I just sent to him, but as I was about to press the trash can image, a message from Dewi arrived at the phone screen.


Ah, it's okay. There's nothing, really. Emoticons smiled behind him.


You haven't slept, Mommy? ask me to dare to reply to messages.


A little while there was no reply, or writing typing up there, made me a little sad as it turned out.


The clinking sound of the message sounded to make me who was sad was now smiling.


Haven't. Cio was just sleeping, a little fussy looking for his mother, replied the message.


Oh, pity Cio too, yeah. I hope he's good until morning, I'll say it again.


Ja.


Vita's asleep?


I smiled at her question.


It was from that time we arrived.


I smiled a little, he seemed to have forgotten that he was the one holding Vita on the bike.


Uh, yes I forgot. He slept with her, too, hehe.


My little laugh I can't stand. I even imagine the Goddess is just as smiling receiving this message. Is it too much to think he's the same as me? Ah, astaghfirullah. Why keep thinking about him?


Why aren't you sleeping?


Uh, I don't think he's going to retaliate anymore.


I'm not sleepy, I reply.


We continued to reply, for almost half an hour and she paused to calm Cio, who was said to be crying for his mother,


I thought, just this time in return for a message with a woman. During with Ayu, during with Hana, after the divorce with the two of them, never again noticed the woman.


Ah, crap! Did I really pay attention to the Goddess?


"I just sleep, Iah," I murmured and then kept the phone away, I deliberately kept it in the drawer so as not to make me curious to open it again.


...***...


Four days passed, the shadow of the Goddess I always took care of. I want to know how I feel about him. Did I miss him or what about him. Just want to know with this feeling. Although the shadow is not like yesterday because I also think a lot about our situation lately.


I thought, with my situation in so much trouble, it would be impossible for me to approach the Goddess. Pity that until he was also in trouble, I also did not dare to ask him to his parents.


Tonight, the woman who yesterday came again as she said the other day, along with two other people that I don't know who they are. But I certainly know who those two are. We were sitting in the living room, drinking and eating.


"Gini loh, Mas Hilman. We feel hurt. He said two months of our money would be returned, but this would be the fourth month if there was no news" said the woman, who I think is not too far from her age. "The promise was two weeks ago at the latest, but there was no news at all" he continued.


I was a little confused, obviously we were victims too, but we had to take responsibility for what my mother did.


"Sir, I am also a victim. How do I know if this is not right now? You also know that yesterday was no problem, right?" Mom spoke, still defending herself.


"I know, Ms. Yu. Mbak Yu is a victim as well, but we know and follow with Mbak Yu's invitation. Seduced and convinced by Ms. Yu." The woman in red clothes spoke, chiming in on the mother's words.


"Yes, then can you understand dong? My man is also a victim. I called the guy and they were not active. Not only Adek who lost money, I also lost a decent amount of money, almost five million," said the mother who surprised me. Not expecting with a lot of money that has now been carried away irresponsible people.


"Well, how do I do, Dek? I am also a victim, besides I also do not have that much money," said the mother with fret and looks scared.


"Yes, we don't want to know, ma'am. It is better for us to be addicted than for our husbands to step in. It could be that all of these items will be looted with each other" said the woman lightly.


Mother looked at me. "Man, how's this?" ask mom with fear.


I was confused too, the money that was in the mother was quite large, as the mother said yesterday almost forty million. I don't know if it's all or nothing, but according to mother's confession that's it, the name and the number listed in her notebook.


"That's it, Mom. I'm asking for a minute–"


"Until when?" cut off one of them.


"I'll try. I'll definitely find the one who cheated on that."


"We don't need a fake person, certainly the money doesn't exist with him. We need Mas Hilman's mother to take responsibility for this matter" he said with a sewot.


"Yes, I understand. But just a second. I want to talk?" I asked by looking at the three women in turn, no one answered my question.


"I will try to compensate as much as I can. Do you all know how our lives are now? I'm the only one who's the backbone here. There's nothing else. I beg you all to be patient, I will try. In addition to reporting this to the police, I will also be responsible for returning all the money that has been deposited with my mother" I said, hoping they would understand my current position.


"When then?" ask one of the women again.


"Fastly, but I don't know when. Only I can promise that I will be able to return the money. I ask for the patience of all the mothers, as well as the other victims. I beg you, the mothers who are here confirm to the neighbors or people who are also victims here. I will definitely return it, but I ask for time because looking for that much money I am also confused about where to look. If we do not return the money, please take my mother, imprison my mother if you still demand that the money be returned as soon as possible. But it is useless if you do that, I will not return the money because my mother is already responsible in another way. Imprisoned," I said resignedly. Whether they believe it or not is up to them.


Mom seemed to round her eyes when she heard what I said just now. Also the other three people were now just silent, looking at each other without a word at all.


"Man, what the hell? I don't want to go to jail!" mother with protest.


I exhaled tiredly, very tired because I also just came home from work earlier and was immediately treated to problems like this.


"Mom's also causing trouble. Hilman, how else? If they want money now where do we look? Forced to go to jail, only six or seven years after the case!" I said with annoyance.


"Man! How are you doing that anyway? I don't want to go to jail!" mom screams with a swirl.


Finally our discussion was finished, they wanted to give us two months to return the money.


Weight is actually looking for that kind of money. Where should I look? It was impossible to ask Ayu and her husband for help. Shame, thirty million dollars I haven't been able to pay. A loan to the factory, of course it could be, but I also couldn't possibly do it, too much and would it be possible for the factory to give that much loan?


Banks and land certificates are the only avenues available to pay it all off. Well, a loan from Arga and also this scam. Imprisoning my mother did not have the heart, I said that just to bully my mother so that she would no longer do the same thing even though she said to help me.


"You still have a house, man. Just ask for the certificate of the house, which is the same Ayu. It was bought with both of you money. You still have rights there" said the mother when I requested the land certificate.


"Shame, Mom. Than Hilman asked for a certificate of the house mengingan this house alone mortgaged. Let the house belong to Ayu. Hilman does not love anything for Ayu, only can hurt her heart. The house is also not necessarily able to pay for Hilman's mistakes so far," I said.


"Huh, you are this. It says ngeyel! It's hard to take care of yourself, man," said the mother with annoyance.


"Yes, Hilman is hard because of Mom. Don't you understand either!" my question was a little snapping to make mom no longer answer me, only murmuring indistinctly while returning to her room.


...***...


I'm looking for the right time for clearance from the factory, actually on the grounds of illness. Fear if later permission and not allowed to be absent from work. Forced to send a message to superiors and go to the clinic only to purchase a doctor's license for evidence upon admission tomorrow. I wrote there resting two days. Don't know how much time I need to take care of things at the bank.


Everything I needed was prepared, even though my mother refused hard and wanted to maintain the certificate of the land, but I managed to threaten and finally mother was silent and had to be willing. Vita also I told mom to take care of her. Just be careful if you don't take care of Vita, I'll sell all these houses!


The business at the bank is done, I have to wait a few days for the review of the bank and also the ACC, whether the bank gave us a loan or not. It feels like this heart is pounding too. Never have I been in this situation before, at this time only have a little income, even there is a strange problem like this.


Finally, the bank passed our request. I feel relieved in the meantime. It's only temporary because of course I also have to think about how to pay all our debts. Don't let this house go away and we don't have a place to stay anymore. It took a few years until the land certificate came back to us.


I have also reported this incident to the police, with reports of fraud and also the mother who was the victim. The police will search for the perpetrator of the scam and ask for information from the mother. I hope they meet soon and pay for their mistakes.


The concerns of some of the victims have been fulfilled after we got the money from the bank, now they have forgiven the mother's mistakes. I also keep the rest, to pay the debt to Arg and also to guard for other interests.


"Man, there's a lot of the rest. Meningan Mother who holds, want to buy a necklace for savings later if we need," said Mother asking for the rest of the money.


"No! I'll spend it on another one!" I said firmly.


Sorry, Madam. But Hilman must be firm with mother, I said in my heart.


"You're this. I want to save that money, not for my own mother, not for you too! How will it end?" ask mom with sewot.


"No! Hilman can't believe it now. Mending runs out but Hilman spent, than Hilman does not know what I'm using for," I said firmly, bringing the money to the room.


"That money will make you eat too, make VIta too!" yelled, Mother is still clamoring.


"What's? Make what to eat? Cooking eggs is rare, especially meat! I just cook the leaves and fry the salted fish!" I said annoyed and went into the nature of the room, not wanting to hear anymore babbling mother who remained persistent asking for money.


Let me be called a stingy. I'm tired of my mother's behavior! Daily meal only tempeh, tofu, cassava leaves, kale, spinach. Eggs only once a week, if I ask. If not, only food is available.


Ah, I thought, it is even more impossible for me to approach the Goddess in this kind of predicament.