Temporary Husband

Sania (Temporary wife)

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At Farhan's Mother's house

Everyone gathered at the same table, enjoying the food brought by Sania.

"Great boy, yeah. Often like this. It's good to improve nutrition." said Ms. Farhan ate fried crispy chicken with greed. Sania simply smiled in response.

"Why are you so tacky? like a man who never eats chicken." said Farhan's sister. He shook his head to see his mother's behavior. He just sat watching everyone who was eating the food that Sania and Farhan brought.

"You're this. It's free! after all, where's the money to buy good food like this."

"Sania will bring Mom and Fitri good food every day" Sania said kindly.

"Really? you are a kind daughter-in-law. Not like that stingy Amora." said Ibu Farhan. His face turned sour when he remembered Amora.

"Mom why does she always vilify sister Amora? what's not good about Amora to our family?" fitri protest. He did not touch the food brought by his brother-in-law.

"You just shut up! sania and Amora are different. Sania is better many times over than that barren woman!" mother Farhan's words made Sania fly over the clouds. He smiled winning.

"Astaghfirullah, Mom. Why would you talk like that about Amora?"

"You're a little boy know what? just shut up you! Good thing Farhan divorced that woman and preferred Sania."

"As for Mom. I'm sure one day Brother Farhan and Mother will regret it! You foolishly traded diamonds just to pick up pebbles on the street." - Fitri. He immediately stood up while staring at Sania cynically. Stepping away from the dinner table that was already like hell.

"Why are you talking like that? where you going? finish your food first!" mother Farhan shouted annoyed.

"It's better for Fitri to eat instant noodles than to eat food from the woman" he said without turning his head. He entered the room and slammed the door rough.

"That child yes, no manners at all." luked Ms. Farhan. He continued to eat. While Sania tried to hold back the mounting anger. His head was smoky getting no wearing treatment from his sister-in-law.

"Just look at you, Fitri. I'll make the calculations later!" he murmured in the heart.

Before long Farhan who had been silent just now stood up.

"Where are you going, mom?" tanya Sania reviewed a sweet smile. She stood by stroking her husband's arm but a second later Farhan quickly brushed off Sania's arm, leaving Sania shocked.

"Mas, what's wrong with you?" asked Sania with a wounded heart. Farhan paid no heed, he immediately passed and left the dining table towards the terrace accompanied by a gaze full of wounds by Sania.

"Sister and sister are the same. Let them both, we enjoy this good meal first." said Ms. Farhan indifferently. He continued the delayed chewing. While Sania looked at him with an annoyed look.

"Mother just eat, Sania will follow Farhan mas." he said. He immediately walked after Farhan to the front of the house ignoring his mother-in-law.

"Yes if you all don't want to. I'll spend it all. When else will eat good." he said while eating greedily.

Arriving at the terrace, Sania saw Farhan was busy contacting someone.

"Who did you call?" ask Sania when she arrives. He stood behind Farhan who was busy with his phone.

"I am your wife, my mother. It's only natural that I ask and want to know."

Farhan turned around, his right hand gripping Sania's chin violently so that the woman grimaced in pain and held Farhan's hand which was on her chin.

"You're a temporary wife! so don't act like a real wife! keep your boundaries. Shut up and don't do much if you don't want me to talk today as well" Farhan said furiously.

"Mas, release! it hurts." said Sania. Her watery eyes held a pain in her jaw. He held Farhan's hand and tried to release him.

"What did you say? it hurt?" Sania nodded.

"Eat her be a girl don't be chatty! it's still a good thing you made me a temporary wife!" Farhan let go of Sania's chin violently. He passed into the house, leaving Sania who was grimacing in pain holding her chin that felt like it was going to come off.

"Bad you, mas." He also entered after wiping the clear circle that deliberately came down to represent the heartache he felt. She thought that by becoming Farhan's wife she would feel the happiness she had dreamed of. But who would have thought that the dream was only a dream that even became a nightmare in his life. She became a cow and was treated badly by her husband. But it did not discourage the pent-up mission he arranged. Replying to Amora, taking one by one the happiness of women who had been his best friend for many years since childhood.

Sania opened the room door, seeing Farhan standing in front of the window in contact with someone. There was a crisp laugh that belonged to Farhan who was talking to someone across the phone.

"Wait in the usual place, dear." Farhan's voice rang out in Sania's ear. Without a second thought the woman walked quickly and grabbed the phone that was in the ear of her husband.

"Basic ******! don't ever call my husband again!" he shouted with a reddened face full of anger. He pressed the red icon to end the call.

"Basasan woman does not know herself!"

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Sania's head slammed to the side, a hard slap landing on Sania's smooth cheek. Leaves a trail of redness there. Sania grimaced holding her face that felt sore.

"Why are you meddling in my business?!" yelled Farhan loudly. He snatched the phone that was in Sania's hands.

"I am your wife, my mother. You cheat behind my back? evil you mas!"

"Don't I tell you you're just a temporary wife! you have no rights! Just shut up and wait three months! after that I will divorce you and return to Amora. So you just enjoy the time I give you! don't do much of your behavior!" hardik Farhan's. The veins on his neck stood out, indicating that he was very angry and shouted loudly.

"You're evil! you said you loved me. You said you loved me, mas. Why are you doing everything?" The sobs of the woman filled the room and were heard in Fitri's room which happened to be next to her. Fitri who heard that just shook his head and then clogged his ears with an airphone.

"Not much behavior! Give me some money. I'm going out!" Farhan pulled the lady's bag. Take some red notes from the woman's wallet. Not to forget also the credit card tucked in the ranks of cards in the black wallet.

"Give me back." Sania tries to snatch the money Farhan took but quickly pushes his wife's body to the cold floor.

"Shut up! so that wife don't be stingy! durhaka you!" she said as she walked out of the room and left Sania who was lying grimacing in pain on the floor. Before long, the sound of Farhan's car left the courtyard of his mother's house. Sania's cry grew more and more, seeing her elbow flushed due to hitting the floor hard.

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