WHEN IS THIS SUFFERING
Episode 39's
With the speed of the high-speed motor, he finally got back to where the house that I was going to stay went. But I had to go back again.
The motor was stopped, with a swift mass Arsen down the motor, I also as well as while putting Adam and down Anindira.
My hand was pulled violently by the Arsen mass, I had expected a big storm this time.
Children seem to fear anxiety about what they see.
Brak, I was pushed to the edge of the house that was pounded with old wood.
Aaaa,, my screams are caused by the pain of my head being blown to the wall and a mixed feeling of anxiety.
"You,,," only that one remark came out of the mouth of this cruel man with reddened eyes, a fierce breath of gasp and speedy making the chest of his field very clearly visible up and down.
Plaque,,, sati a hard slap landed on my cheek which before her was also eloquent to this violence.
"Aaaa,, my, my gosh" I cried hysterically as I held the cheek that had gotten such a hard ration from the burly hand.
"Huwaaaa,,,,, huwa,,, "cry after cry after cry comes from the mouths of my little angel. I know very well about the anxiety they feel. 'sorry mom son'
Surely they felt such deep anxiety at the sight of the quarrel in this violence.
Which child is not destroyed sees the quarrel of both parents.
"What are you doing Anita? aren't you tired of looking for a storm with me! " attack Mas Arsen, his red-eye gaze was extremely sharp, this was truly extremely frightening.
"Igstigfar mas,,, aaaa" my soulful body shivered not from the cold but from fear of the hungry tiger.
"What do you mean just go home without telling me? oh I know you want to show everyone that I'm cruel, I can't afford to pay for your life! it's really Anita! "
"Mas! no, pity the kids"
"Ck, arghh" Brak,, again the Arsen mas landed a blow on the wall of the house.
"Why didn't you come home and tell me?" asked Mas Arsen back with a medium sound, but still with a breath that was tight.
I just silently shook my head, tears kept flowing expressionlessly.
Hate, yes, only one word that I can paint when I see the cruel meaning of this one.
The children did not stop crying even louder. The current atmosphere can be in the picture like a bustling market.
"How can I survive here without a living from you, me and your son you're abandoned. Did you ever realize that? no. Of course not, right? because you can only laugh with that widow jahan*m...."
Plak,,, not until my mouth let go of all the junk that I had been keeping all this time, was stopped by five Arsen mas fingers that were pinned to my innocent cheek.
"Aaaarhhh, mas, pain" My voice hardened as I got a slap from Arsen's mass.
"Shut up! you really don't know the slightest manners with the husband" Arsen's sergeant mas, his emotions getting heated up.
"Aaaa aaa hix,, hix,," I could only weep bitterly lamenting my unfortunate fate.
"Iwstir is useless! can it just cry on" decaknya.
"You keep going like this, I'm really not strong!" I scream in the brew.
"You want hah!" sergeant mas Arsen.
"I want a divorce!"
Plaque,,,, one more slap landed on my cheek hard, steering it out.
That's cruel, isn't it? certainly no longer need to be questioned.
I gasped my tears violently as my gaze turned to my crying children.
I stood up and slowly approached my little angels and embraced them.
"Mama hix,,, hiksss" Dira and Adam dissolve in tears in the embrace of my shoulder.
"Have not cried again, mama is not papa really" I said smiling with a hoarse voice. How to be a mother must be strong and must strengthen her children.
Although in his heart was deeply sliced the pain of his wound slashed sembilu. However, all injuries will not be a barrier to my smile for my children.
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