Temporary Husband

Arrival of police

"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.

"You're really tired of living, Sania!" Farhan pulled Sania's arm forcefully. The woman rebelled with all her might and refused when her husband forcibly pulled her frail body.

"What do you want? Release!" shouted Sania.

"You've really gone too far, Sania! You must be taught a lesson so that you don't overstep the limit!" farhan said angrily. The man's face looked red, the veins on his face poking out.

"Why do you always torture me? why don't you just kill me and let you be satisfied?!" sania shouted hysterically while holding her body which was continuously pulled by Farhan.

"Before you ask I will kill you, Sania! I'll cut your body! Take it easy, I will grant your request." Sania's eyes grew bigger hearing the sadistic remark from her husband. Saia turned her head in disbelief at the man who was now clutching his arm firmly. Sometimes he grimaces because the man's power is stronger, causing pain in his wrist.

"You're really crazy, Mom! You're not sane. You psychopath!"

"Do you know, Sania?" Farhan chuckles.

"Farhan, Sania is pregnant. Later there will be nothing with the content." said his mother worried. However, he had long expected the presence of a grandson.

"For what reason do you care about women***** this, Mom? The child in his stomach was not Farhan's son. So why defend it? Farhan will not let the bastard child be born! Farhan will get rid of him despite having to kill two lives at once!" farhan growled with teeth.

"Farhan, Son. What if the child in this woman's birth is your child? What if the fetus is the granddaughter of the Mother that I've been waiting for so long?" said the middle-aged woman worried. He looked at Farhan and Sania's stomach alternately.

"Mother take it easy, the child is not Farhan's son. Ank, that's not Mom's grandchild."

"How can you be so sure? What if the child is really your child? you'll be sorry, Farhan."

"Mom, Farhan is barren. So how could Farhan possibly have children?" said Farhan lightly.

"What's? you barren?" netra the woman boughtak, widened perfectly. While Farhan just nodded.

"Don't lie to you Farhan."

"Farhan's not lying, ma'am."

"Ja-so bu-not the barren Amora?"

Again Farhan only shook his head in response to his mother's question.

"Oh my God." the woman held her dizzy head. Staring at Farhan in disbelief with his mouth slightly open. He was completely unexpected with the new facts he knew.

"So you won't be able to have children?" again, Farhan just nodded.

"Then why did you let go of Amora and instead marry this trashy woman? You should not have divorced Amora. I don't want to know, you have to find a way for Amora to come back to you!" the woman was pacing back and forth in the room that was too large.

"Then from that ma'am, Farhan must get rid of this woman. Farhan was already completely fed up with this lowly woman. Women do not know in profit. He should be grateful we've picked it up." cynically Farhan looked at Sania who was still covered in tears.

"Baseless men have no heart!" maki Sania is upset.

"Don't say much to you! You better be praying a lot! Because your life is in my hands!"

"Basic has no heart! no feelings!"

"Sister." a woman's voice called out to him. Farhan, who was about to slap Sania again, had to undo his intentions and look back. There was his brother who rolled his eyes panted. He blatantly did so because he was fed up with Farhan's attitude and behavior.

"So, brother Sania. That's enough sister, don't make sister Sania suffer any more. Farhan's mother and sister why is it the same? no heart at all."

"Heh, little boy just shut up! Don't go into other people's business!"

"But what you're doing is outrageous. Look at sister Sania! His body was already very weak and his entire body was filled with wounds."

Farhan and his mother glanced at Sania who was occasionally seen grimacing in pain and holding her stomach down.

"And one more thing, I'm not a child who knows nothing! What you did was really too late. You can be in jail for what you did! Poor sister Sania, sister. Moreover, the state of sister Sania is now pregnant."

"Don't patronize brother! I know what my sister did. In her stomach, it was not a sister's child. It was the result of Sania's affair with her boss! So why do you keep women and children in your womb? Both of them should be removed!"

Farhan was about to throw a punch again when his sister quickly held the man's arm before recognizing the woman's visibly frightened face.

"Already, brother. Don't do this." he said. While the mother they both looked hatefully at Sania who was being stunned.

"Thank you." Sania said to Farhan's sister.

"Don't go to ge-eran first. I just don't like to see violence. Actually I still do not like it because my brother has become the third person between brother Amora and brother Farhan. Ink I did just because I had compassion and humanity. I don't like violence." said Farhan's sister.

"That's it, don't talk. Come with me!" again, Farhan forcibly pulled Sania's hand.

"Where are you taking sister Sania?"

"It's none of your business!" hardik Farhan's.

"Sir, there are police outside" said Farhan's sister slowly. Farhan widened his eyes.

"Why haven't you said that since?"

"It was here to say if there were police in front, immediately release Sania's hand held. He looks very panicked, even now walking back and forth with a chaotic mind.

"What's the problem?" ask her mother confused.

"Farhan ... Farhan doesn't know either. Maybe the cop got the wrong address." elak Farhan. He looks anxious and it all does not escape the look of wonder by the three different women of that generation.

"Why can the police look for you, there's no way the cops are looking for you for no reason."

"Mom, you better meet them now." Farhan let Sania go. Pushing his mother's body out of the room, hoping she'll see the police.

"The cop wants to see you, Farhan. Why is it the mother you killed?" his mother's protest was not accepted.

"Let's see 'em first, Mom. Farhan please." - The man half-sullied. Without saying anything else, the mother finally obeyed her son's wishes. He dragged his steps heavily for the sake of his son.

"Why brother? scared?" his sister sneered while smiling sideways.

"Shut up!" farhan was upset. Her sister was just thieving, while Sania silently smiled looking at the worry on the face of the man who was still her husband.