Tespack In Pocket Pants My Husband

Tespack In Pocket Pants My Husband
Desi's Regret



After the departure of Wawan, Desi often mused about his mistake in the room. She hugged a picture of her husband smiling sweetly.


I'm sorry my dear, sorry for being a selfish wife and mother. Sorry because I have disappointed you, sorry for my selfishness and also the selfishness of our children, making you even fined the impact. You must be hard living life when everyone looks at us so disgusting. Everyone looks at our family with one eye.


If I were to be a good mother and in-law, maybe we wouldn't experience this. We should be a romantic and nice family. And right now, Daswan should be living happily with his wife instead of like this, scattered.


But the rice has become porridge, you have left with our terrible conditions like this, even until people feel omniscient to bury your corpse. I promise, from today on I will be a good person. I will make Daswan realize his mistake and no longer interfere with Lidya's life.


I'm gonna turn out baby, I'm gonna turn into a good mother to Daswan. I will no longer instigate Daswan who made him a bad man. I will advise him to be a good man and to be able to improve his future.


I'm sorry dear, I'm sorry .. hiks .. hiks ... I'm so sorry, so very sorry ...


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Desi continued to lament his mistakes, he was really sorry for what he had done. While in the next room, Daswan also felt sad about the departure of his father. Now in this house there is only himself and his mother. There is no longer a father figure, and now he must replace his father to be able to provide for himself and also the mother.


After smelling a picture of his father, he put the photo back on the table. Then he immediately rested, because tomorrow, he had to get up and look for a job really in order to get a job. He does not want to fall continuously, because who else can rely on his mother besides himself. Moreover, he is a man, he must be responsible to parents who now only live his mother.


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