Temporary Husband

Neighborly whispers

"Don't shoot my son! Don't shoot my son!" yelled Mother Farhan hysterically. The woman roared with a limp body, imagining that her son was hit by a shot that would be very painful.

"Farhan! My boy!" the woman's shrillness was filled with wounds and a poignant tone. His gaze far looked forward, seeing the chase scene between his son and the police who occasionally fired bullets upwards.

The roar of sadness sounded very sad from Mother Farhan. Sania unconsciously shed tears, looking at her in-laws sadly. The woman walked slowly towards the woman who had given birth to her husband. He crouched down, patting the woman's shoulder gently.

"Mother ... don't do this," he said, wiping away the tears that continued to fall without stopping.

"May Mas Farhan be well, ma'am." he added without pulling back his fingers which were now stroking the shoulders of the woman shaking before him. Wailing relentlessly at the neighbors who were whispering as well as the terrible look that was aimed at the three of them.

"Don't touch me!" suddenly Sania felt her body bouncing backwards as a result of the strong push from the mother-in-law.

"Oh ..." the woman fell backward. Farhan's sister and the neighbors glared in shock.

"What did Mom do?" asked Farhan's sister to look at her mother in disbelief.

"It's all because of him! He's the one who got Farhan in the police hunt!" mother Farhan shouted out in a voice. Even now he began to stand up, erasing roughly the trace of tears on his cheek.

"Why me, Mom? What's my fault?" lirih Sania was confused and withstood the intense pain in her stomach. His hands squeezed his stomach, his face grimaced with the heartburn that suddenly afflicted him.

"Because of you my son's life is ruined! Just try not to get into my son's life, then everything won't happen! The basis of the actor does not know himself." although it is true that the words of his in-laws, but still what was said by the woman made Sania hurt. He bit his lower lip hoping that the pain that came together could be slightly lessened even though it was difficult.

The whispers of the neighbors who heard what Ibu Farhan said were increasingly heard loudly. They stared at Sania with an unhappy face and an unrelenting mouth sneered.

"Oh it turns out he was the actor. Though look forward to Amora yes, Mom." said one of the thick-bodied mothers who wore a pink negligee floral motif.

"Yes, I guess they got married after Amora and Farhan divorced. Uh don't know if the woman's an actor, doesn't know herself." Others chimed in. Sania's tears grew more and more, her heart did not stop echoing Amora's name with deepening hatred. Severely ingrained meat that is difficult to remove.

"And Amora is beautiful, kind, and friendly.

Not like that actor. Already lost beautiful, arrogant anyway." another sneer that makes Sania more hurt.

Amorah! Just watch out for you! I will repay you! he said in his heart full of revenge.

When Sania was busy staring hatefully at the neighbors, she was shocked when her arms were pulled by someone.

"W-What's up, Mom? Why did Mom pull me?" sania asked confusedly.

"Don't ask too many questions. You need to get out of this house! I don't want to have a son-in-law as bad as you and an ignorant actor as you! You caused my family to be destroyed!"

Sania shook her head in disbelief. His eyes widened to look at the face of the Mother-in-law who was looking at him with vile eyes.

"Hayn ... Nevermind! I don't give a shit. After all, the child in her stomach was not Farhan's child, so why should I take this woman again?!"

"Don't do it, Mom. At least Mom did it because Mom was a good person," said the child with a sad face.

"Don't teach me! You son yesterday afternoon already dared to teach your mother?" the woman was shaking her waist in front of her daughter. His eyes glared sharply at the child who was now looking down in fear.

"It's not so, Mom."

"Huh! Never mind. Better you, Sania. Go there ! go as far as possible and never go back to my son's life."

"Mom, please don't push me. Where do I have to live? I have nothing now."

"I don't care! You need to get out of here!" said Ms. Farhan while pointing out of the house.

"Mom, I beg you." Sania pleaded with greatly. Even now he was on his knees, touching the feet of the mother-in-law.

"I'm not taking you! You ruined everything! I hate you! Now you go! Get out of here and never come back! Take your bastard child as far away as possible!"

"What's? mean what? Is that not Farhan's son?" again, the neighbor's whisper was getting louder.

"Originally you know, this woman contains the seed of another man! She's not carrying my baby!" Ibu Farhan shouted as he looked at the neighbors one by one. Just contact it makes the neighbors pretentious and back whispering to each other.

"Mom, what did you do? Why did you say that?" asked Farhan's sister while widening her eyes.

"In fact, it is. Your sister can't have children, and she can get pregnant now. And he did sell his body for money! Very immoral!" the middle-aged woman's lips were sadistic and hateful.

Sania was intrigued, why was her mother-in-law so heart-felt. While he became the boss' mistress also to meet all the needs of Farhan and his family. The needs and style of parente that is obtained from the results of squeezing it. Being the boss's mistress was the easiest way for Sania to earn money. And now that he had sacrificed in such a way, he was thrown away without mercy. Full of blasphemy and humiliation that hurt her heart and self-esteem.

"I did it because of you! How can I not do that if you guys blackmail me every day?" shouted Sania hysterically. He was tired of always being blamed for what he did. Forgetting a lot of the good he did just because of one bad thing he did..

"Don't take cover behind all that! Once cheap, still cheap! Amora always gave us money. But he never sold himself for money!"

"Amora again, Amora again! Why is it that you're just now praising that woman, huh? Didn't you hate her so much? Why do you always compare me to Amora? I hate that name! Don't ever say that name again!"

"Based on cheap women don't know themselves!" the woman looked angry and uncontrollable. Even now he pulled his daughter-in-law's hair violently so that the woman who was two-bodied looked up. He held onto his hair that felt it would be off his scalp.

"sickness, Mom. Let go." the pain crept. The neighbors watching tried to break up the dispute between the daughter-in-law and the in-laws.

"Already,Bu. This way sooner or later I'll meet Farhan in prison." said one of the male neighbors who helped Sania to escape the rampaging woman. Bak in a lightning strike, the woman woke up. He did not want to be in prison, and he quickly let go of his trap and retreated backwards.