That Sissy Man is My Husband

Monitor.

Not long in the hospitalization, 2 days later you can go home.

It is also much fresher and healthier than before.

"I'm sorry Dika, this is all because of me" I said.

"It's okay, it's not your fault" he exclaimed.

"Is it any better to just move out of here? I'm tired of meeting Farhan" I exclaimed.

I don't know if I'm tired of having to deal with Farhan.

"Why did it arrive?where are we going? we don't have much money to move" Dika said.

"As far as possible, if necessary we just go out of town" I asked.

"Let's think about it, as well as now we rest" replied Dika.

We also fell asleep.

The next day, working as usual, I started to make sense to get away from here. It's not safe anymore, there's no reason for me to survive here.

My father and mother-in-law arrived to visit the house.

"Assalamualaikum" said my mother-in-law.

I opened the door and answered my greetings.

"Eh mother, far away here, please come in ma'am," I exclaimed.

There was an ugly face I saw.

After making my in-laws drink, they started talking.

I'm so nervous, what important things are they going to tell me? do they know what happened yesterday? I kept asking in my heart.

"Mulan, I'd love to hold a grandchild, have you been married for more than a year, but not yet pregnant?" ask my mother-in-law.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but was also offended by my mother-in-law's question.

I also cannot possibly tell Dika's disgrace in the past.

"Not yet the windfall" I replied.

"It's only been a year, ma'am, let them both go first" said my father-in-law.

"We are old sir, yes I want to fondle grandchildren" exclaimed my mother-in-law.

"Just pray Mom that you get pregnant soon" I exclaimed.

"Usaha also dong" his protest.

"Yes ma'am" I replied.

What the hell is this in-law of mine, far away come visit here just to tell right?

"Are you not going to work?" ask her.

"Mom, I've stopped working" I replied.

"Why?" ask her.

"Ajja Ma'am is not comfortable with working there" I replied.

"Oh yeah, better a lot at home, do not get tired so tired to get pregnant quickly" he exclaimed.

I just nodded.

"Oh yes ma'am, our plan is to move out of town" I said.

"Loh why arrived to wander, later away dong" his protest.

"Finding a better job, ma'am outside" my excuse was that I wanted to avoid Farhan.

"We must have gone home, ma'am, but this is also a plan, it all depends on Dika" I explained.

"Which is best for you" replied the resigned mother.

By late afternoon Dika came home.

The mother and son finally met.

They hugged. Dika is a favorite child.

"Since when did you come, how come you didn't know?"ask Dika.

"Since this afternoon, deliberately make a surprise" exclaimed mother.

"Well, if you know, I can buy something before I go home" he regretted.

"No need to bother son, mamak also want to go home, just mamak already brought your favorite food" he exclaimed.

"Makasi many Mak" exclaimed Dika. After a long chat my in-laws end up coming home too.

"Mom told me to get pregnant quickly" I said when my in-laws were home.

"Haha, there are no mamak, then we make well" said Dika. I'm just smiling.

At night we had dinner in the kitchen. Eating side dishes from my in-laws.

Dika eat with his gluttony.

"Ah misses her mamak cuisine" she exclaimed.

"So what about my plan, we move out of this town?" ask me.

"Patience dear" replied Dika.

"I don't want to see Farhan again, I'm afraid of his temperament." I exclaimed.

"Yes baby, everything needs a process, but take it easy, I follow your will, then we move yes" promised Dika.

I smiled and hugged him.

"Thank you dear" I reply.

I want to get away from this city. I don't want to see Farhan. I'm sorry father mother.

A month later we were really preparing to move. Dika resigned from his job. The severance money is good enough for our capital to live in the land of people. All our needs are prepared, with savings and the rest of our salaries immediately leave.

Me and Dika say goodbye to my parents and my in-laws.

They were sad to let us go.

"What if Farhan collects his debts?" whispered my mother so as not to be heard Dika, Dika did not know the debt problem that Farhan paid off.

"Calm down, Mom. It's not that we don't ask for help from her, it's her will. Later if there is a fortune inshaallah we pay to him" I explained.

"Alright, take good care of yourself son" said the mother while hugging me.

"Come, we'll miss the plane" asked Dika.

"Yes, baby" I cried.

I brought a backpack and a suitcase. Get on the plane next to Dika. Thank God I left that town.

I glanced at Dika. My sight is firefly.

"Hooekk" suddenly I want to vomit.

Dika immediately took out the plastic for me.

"You sick?" ask Dika.

"Maybe drunk, I don't usually get on a plane" I replied.