Temporary Husband

Expelled

"Go you!" the high-pitched speech just tossed along with the following a suitcase that was thrown right in front of Sania. Sania gawked, as well as the neighbors who had not been tired of watching the drama between daughter-in-law and in-law directly.

"I-mom really kicked me out?" tanya Sania stuttered. His mind wandered off somewhere. He doesn't know where to go if he gets kicked out.

"Are you kidding me?! I really threw you out! You have no use being at my mother's house. The penniless!" maki Farhan's mother without mercy.

"What's? useless?"

"Yes. You are useless and do not know yourself! Household destroyer people! troublesome!" the middle-aged woman looked at Sania with a cruel look while ruffled by the waist.

"After what I've been giving all along, Mom says I'm useless?"

"What did you give me?"

"Did you forget what I gave you and your family?"

"Huh! don't be good at bringing up! The result of selling yourself is proud!" her mother-in-law's lips with a blatant turn of the eyeball.

"But at least Mother and Mas Farhan enjoyed all that right?

"That's your duty as wife and daughter-in-law. Don't be stingy! I have been grateful that I have been good to you all along. To accept you in this house. You son-in-law doesn't know yourself! no profit and no thanks!" the curse further whipped Sania's heart. His heart felt very sick like it was squeezed so strongly by an invisible hand.

"There is no obligation for a wife to support her husband and father-in-law, ma'am."

"It is you. Could not a day not make me angry? That's why you better get out of here! Make my high blood rise, you know?"

"Go you girls are shameless!"

"Mom, sister Sania is pregnant again. Do you have the heart to see sister Sania must bring her body which now has a life in her stomach."

"Mom doesn't care if she's pregnant or not. After all, the child in her stomach is not your grandchild."

"At least have compassion for your fellow human beings, ma'am. Hasn't Sania been helping our family all along? Even he was willing to do bad things just to meet the unreasonable return of Mother and Brother Farhan."

"Shut up! You don't know anything. Don't interfere with this issue. Or do you want me to get out of this house too?"

"You are silent! Don't interfere and go inside!" the woman's index finger was pointed inside the house, her eyes widened perfectly. He was really angry with his son for defending Sania.

"Mother's outrageous!" shouted Farhan's sister while entering the house in annoyance. He did not understand how his brother and mother had no mercy at all. Although he knows Sania's attitude is often annoying and not good, but he can see the side of goodness that is in the woman.

"What have you done to my son, huh? Why is my son defending you?" Sania looked at her confused mother-in-law.

"Basic of a cunning woman! Go now!" throw the woman out again.

"Mom, please don't throw me out Ma'am. Where will my son and I live?" Sania. Never thought he would end up on the street or under a bridge. Being a vagabond who has nothing and no place to live.

"As far as you! You can already sell yourself. So, just jump your body into the striped-nose guy out there! Who knows what's good and who's interested."

"Ohya, why don't you just meet the father of your baby. Who knows if he's pitying you and taking you in."

"Mom, don't do this. Please don't throw me out."

"What right do you have to ask me to change my decision? my decision is absolute! Get you out of here! And never come back!"

"But-but Ma."

"Go!" drive the woman away with a cruel look and a high-pitched voice.

Sania. He could no longer say anything. He grabbed a suitcase lying on the floor. Pull it slowly with tears that do not want to stop from now on. His mind was raging, his chest felt tight.

Where am I supposed to go?

His screams in the heart. A roaring scream that no human could hear.

He dragged his steps with a warp. With the look of hatred from the mother-in-law who no longer needed herself. As well as the look of pity from the neighbors who had not dispersed themselves since. Sania looked back, staring at the house once more.

Ah the pain is increasingly ripping apart the soul and Sukma. He is breaking his increasingly painful feelings. Those tears are coming down. Wetting his pale face, representing his shattered feelings to his death.

"Is it because I no longer give you what you want? Am I just in need because of money? And now when I have nothing and can't give anything to them I'm banished."