Temporary Husband

Same rubbish

"Say Sania! Do you love that kid?" asked Farhan in a low voice. Half whispered in his wife's right ear. While the woman below him grimaced with pain and fear that was very real.

"Ampun, mom. Don't hurt me and my son anymore" pleaded Sania with a broken cry. The woman looked up because her hair was grabbed by Farhan hard. A sly grin was pinned on the face of the heartless husband.

"I really like to see you tormented and begging like this 'Sania. Keep begging until my heart is touched. Who knows, I'll forgive you and forget the affair you had."

"I'm not cheating!" elak Sania was afraid.

"Not cheated you said?" Farhan laughed mockingly.

"For me, let me go. I beg ... It hurts mas." please Sania again. His scalp feels very painful and sore. Sometimes he closed his eyes because of the pain he felt.

"Do not know Sania! Who is the father of the baby you bear!"

Sania just shook her head strongly. "That's your son, mas." She was afraid.

"What did you say? don't joke you Sania!" farhan shouted furiously.

"Don't I tell you I'm barren? Did you forget? Huh uh?" the man gets more emotional because Sania does not want to admit who the father of the child she is born with.

Sania was just as unwilling as she endured the pain in her head. Even now his stomach is also painful.

"Tell me! Who's that guy, Sania!" Sania just shook her head in fear. Seeing Farhan's anger like this made him want to escape. He understands this man very well and he does not want to always get violence especially if it reaches his son.

"Le-let go ... Mas. I beg ...."

"Say first! Who's that guy, huh?"

There was no other choice for her, Sania had to say everything in order for her to survive. He did not want to die in vain at the hands of Farhan before making his former friend suffer even longer. His grudge against Amora will never be quenched, but the more the day flares up the more Farhan always compares himself to the woman. He will never accept if always juxtaposed with Amora let alone Amora superior to him.

And Farhan did not love him even though he had done various ways and efforts.

"Say! I don't want to hear your other lies!" farhan's growl further strengthened his jamb, making Sania increasingly grimace and cry.

"It hurts, Mas. Forgive ...."

"Just say it or I'll get all your hair off her skin!" just imagine Amora was horrified not playing.

"Bo-boss Handoko, Mas."

"What's? try harder!"

"I'm pregnant with Mr. Handoko's son, Mas. This is Mr. Handoko's son." great-granddaughter Sania with fear.

"Suck!" Farhan threw Amora's body and head away so easily that she fell on the floor. Sania's head hit the wall, bleeding. The woman felt her forehead hurt and the next second her eyes widened when she found her hands full of blood.

"You're too much, Mas." Sania said as she held her dizzy head.

He looked at Farhan with deep hatred. Farhan turned his head, looking at Sania with anger that could no longer be contained.

"You are outrageous, Sania! What do you see from that disgusting bald guy, huh?"

"Basin' cheap women!" meaning annoyed.

"I'm like this because of you, too, Mom! I became Handoko's mistress because of you and your mother! Had you not always burdened me, perhaps I would never have slept with a bald-headed bloated man like him! I was also always uncomfortable and disgusted when touched by him! But because your demands are so great, it makes me willing to serve whenever the man wants to!" sania shouted furiously.

"So you blame me and Mom?" Sania was silent and scared. He inched further away from Farhan who was burning with anger. But he had yet to escape, Farhan was already gripping his chin firmly.

"Say once more, Sania! Did you deliberately sell yourself because of me and Mom?!"

The tears were getting heavier, the more wet the face of the woman who now looks chaotic. The corner of his bloody lips added with his head bleeding. But somehow the sight made Farhan's heart even happier. Sania's face was filled with fear with the wounds that were involved in adorning the woman's face. I don't know, he felt his own satisfaction and happiness. Not to mention the face that asked to be released and forgiven, making him more excited.

"So you mind meeting my and Mom's needs?" Sania shook her head in fear.

"You mind if Mom and I always ask you for money, Sania?" the man further tightened his grip.

"Ti-no Mas. Please, let me go" Sania held Farhan's hand on her chin. Trying to keep the man's hand away from him.

"You don't mind?" Sania had to shake her head.

"Then why did you say that? You cheated on me and became the boss' bald mistress to provide for me and Mom?" That's what you mean, Sania?" Sania was just stunned. He did not understand why his fate was so bad. Hoping to be happy to live with the man she loves and have succeeded in making her best friend Amora suffer. But now even he who must feel endless suffering.

"You didn't have to, Sania. You enjoyed it too, right? If not, how can you get pregnant? Even confess to me if it's my son! You are shameless!" he slammed Sania's head and stood up. Sania could breathe with relief now. Simultaneously, Mother Farhan appeared.

"What do you mean Farhan? whose child?" ask the woman confused.

"Sania cheated, Mom. Even pregnant with her cheating child. And now he blames us because he was forced to become the mistress of the bald boss in order to meet our needs." explained Farhan who made the middle-aged woman's face flushed in anger.

"Basar son-in-law doesn't know himself! How dare you!"

Platc ....

Again, Sania gets a slap on her cheek. He held her sore cheek. Her widened net looked at her in-laws with guts.

"Mother? why slap me?"

"Why did you say?"

"You don't realize what you're doing? Have you dared to cheat and bring up what you gave me and Farhan? Even you're pregnant with another boy! How dare you still admit it was Farhan's son and return to this house! You cheap woman! Not know yourself! You useless trash!"

Sania stood up slowly. He did not want to be humiliated by the two people in front of him. She looked at the in-laws and the man who was still her husband in anger. He stroked his stomach for a while, however he would not abort his womb. He still had a conscience even though he had long since discarded that conscience for revenge.

"Don't you think Mom's son is good? It's nothing more than rubbish!" sania said with emotion. His breath goes up and down.

"If Mom says I'm trash, then we're all trash! Same trash!" sania shouted with growing anger. The child and mother who was said to be trash was getting angry and emotional. Even now Farhan did not hesitate to kill Sania.