Take Off Yourself

Remembering the Past

Day after day passed, Aina often made food supplies for Hanafi. Although Hanafi, continue to reject him and give to Jo.

Truly Aina, stubborn and determined to cook early in the morning. Hoping to take Hanafi's heart, it still does not work.

"When can Aina move out of the village chief's office?". Yasmin, was so fed up with Aina's attitude.

"In 3 months, dear. I just took care of it to move it, to the next village". Hanafi replied, enjoying cassava chips.

"It's still a long time, two months away". His grunts Yasmin, pouting.

"Prophey well, dear. I'm also worried about him, pretty close". Hanafi, stroking his wife's hair.

"Not only that, every day there is a problem with him. I became indignant indistinctly, draining my energy to face it". Yasmin said, she was tired and her stomach was already big. Waiting for her day to give birth, made Hanafi even more agitated in her absence.

"Don't be angry baby, fear your child will be angry. The calm dear, like me". Hanafi, smiling sweetly.

"Idi-hhh....Before, before the incident. I am often angry, with me. Time to forget,". Delik Yasmin's eyes, toward her husband. "Mas, I've known Aina for a long time. But, this time, loh. I know his true nature, acting like a lackey".

"Hmmmmmh... Well, it was a long time ago. When we were in college, Aina was fun. Often ask for help to the mas, what else is the problem of thesis. As if I was used by him, it could be that friends with mas only want to". Hanafi said, follow the gossip with his wife.

"It is yes, mas. It used to be nerds, smart. But you want to fool others". Yasmin, giggling amusedly ridiculed her husband.

"Yahhhhhhhhh... His name is also a friend, certainly can not bear to see it. Inevitably, I helped him sincerely and patiently".

"By the way,mas. Why did you first like me? Though we rarely communicate, when meeting or arguing. Just a smile, doang,". Yasmin, start bringing up the past.

"Because it's fun, your father. You have a beautiful daughter, usually in love with first sight. But unfortunately, you already have a lover. Honestly, I ventured to propose and hope to receive you. Until I forget to ask you something, do you have a boyfriend or not?". Hanafi said, his face looks sad.

"This, this, stupid you mas. Didn't investigate it just yet, until it turned into a big deal. Then, take revenge on me. Ck, that's so annoying". Yasmin, pinch her husband's groin.

"Awluck... How else, dear? I really don't know, quickly want you. But it's finally gone, having a wife like you. When I found out, about your divorce. Why don't I take the initiative to have it? Slowly talk to your father,". Hanafi said, smiling and kissing his wife's lips gently.

"Yes, then slandered my father who pleaded to marry me. You know yourself, begging your father. Although father, it is not appropriate to marry his son to mas. Because of my status as a widow, not to mention mas as the village head. It was such a shitty moment, if I could swallow the mas alive. Most likely, I've eaten gold". Yasmin's growl, clenching her teeth.

Cup....

"His name is also the past, dear. That's why I'm trying so hard to control myself, to seek revenge and hurt you. Honestly, honey, I don't have the heart to hurt you and say rude.wanted it like this, dearest. now waiting for the birth of our child, I can't wait to hold a papah champ". Hanafi, approaching his wife's stomach and kissing.

"Dear, pray that they repent. I heard your ex-husband, sickly in prison. And Hamid, got HIV disease". Hanafi said, telling his wife.

Hearing the husband's words, Yasmin immediately shuddered in horror. "Amit-amit baby jabang,mas. That is karma has done evil to me, eager to kill them at that time. But it's a pity, I'm out of energy".

"Lucky I had a chance to beat them both, unfortunately Rosella died first. Rosella could have survived if taken to the hospital. Unfortunately Faris, killed him instantly. So that you will be slandered for killing him and go to prison. It just so happened that the police found a used stone hitting Rosella, there's Faris' fingerprints. Not to mention the cctv that Rossell showed, taking some drugs to abort your uterus". Hanafi, let out a long breath.

"So the cctv, the gold did it. I thought it was Mr or bang Rizky, who was looking for other hard evidence". Yasmin, stunned to hear the husband's story.

"Yasmin, even though you are angry and hate me. Whatever I'm gonna do, to exonerate you on their charges. I'm also devastated by the loss of our son. I want to hug you and give you strength. But you don't want me to touch". Now Hanafi's eyes, glazed over.

Clear water flowed on her cheeks, directly hugging tightly the body of the husband. It was unexpected for Yasmin, so Hanafi tried hard to free himself. "Thank you so much, I'm so guilty of my own husband. I should have, I'm not like that".

"Husssttt....Don't cry baby, the important thing is that our relationship is fine. I can't afford to lose you,". Hanafi, giving kisses on his wife's face.

"Hmmm...So sad I am, try us like this from the beginning of marriage. Nothing must have happened, ma'am. Boro-boro thinks of revenge, for which there is no benefit". Her grunts Yasmin, pinched her husband's stomach.

The two of them hugged each other and kissed. Hanafi, did not expect his household path to meander. How happy his heart was, having Yasmin his first love was.

So did Yasmin, not expecting to marry again. Have a good husband and attention, the choice of his parents. If the time can be repeated again, it is likely from the beginning to accept Hanafi's proposal. Yasmin, deeply sorry for marrying Faris.

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In the suburb of Beautiful, buying a house is not too big. He successfully sold himself, to a striped-nose man. She took her mother, who lived alone.

Ms. Yahya, often sickly and unable to move as usual. Beautiful, tired of work leaving for the night home in the morning. Very tired of serving customers, not to mention his house is a mess.

"Mom, if the pain of the medicine is taken. Still good thing I bought medicine, not until I drove mom to Hana's house. His youngest son's mother, the spoiled one". Beautiful jerk, very upset.

"Don't be beautiful, mom won't bother Hana. What else she is, just gave birth. Uhukkc... Uhukk...". Ms. yahya, start taking the cure.

"If you don't want, the medicine in the dong. house is a mess, the food on the table is not there. I'm tired mom, I have to take care of this, that and mom". Shouted Beautifully, venting her anger.

Ma'am yahya, take the medicine. Seen trembling hands, her tears had already shed. Missing his son Hamid and Faris, it came to his mind. Once lived well, anything can be bought. Now no longer, eating must be sober. A mother's heart, which does not hurt. Hearing her daughter, selling herself to find a mouthful of rice.