
"Mas Adi slapped me, ma'am. I hate him." My mother couldn't believe what I said.
"Truly Le, did you slap Yani?" The father who had been silent finally made a sound.
"Yes sir, sorry. But Yani has gone too far. He may have sold himself to many men and never appreciated my sacrifice, who worked hard to provide for this family. There is also a father here and a mother. From this moment on, I give Yani back to you, and I no longer have any responsibility for my father. I talaq you Yani Rahmawati bint Suparjo, from this moment I release you and release my responsibility for you."
Everyone immediately gawked at the word talaq that Mas Adi had dropped just now, against me. For me it's like a dream, I guess, the guy is just angry, and after that everything will be fine again as usual. But I was wrong, mas Adi even dared to drop talaq without thinking anymore. With a certain step, mas Adi, packing his clothes put it in a backpack, then parting out of this house only to the father and mother. I still can't believe I'm a widow.
Not turning his head anymore, as if here there was no blood of his flesh, Mas Adi passed with a reddened face holding back anger. I don't know, I want to cry, but my heart doesn't feel lost, let it be, maybe his departure will be the best path to my fate later. And for Septi our son, even though we're divorced, I'll still demand money for my son's living, it's good that if he's willing to lose responsibility, I won't let that happen.
"Yan, how is the story, until Adi can be that angry? Is it true, what Adi said earlier, you're cheating?" Suddenly my father asked what Adi had said.
"Already sir, just let Mas Adi go, besides he also can not meet my needs so far, if I do not work in that way, money from where to cover the shortcomings. Life needs money, not love. If it's just love, it can't fill us." I answered my questions casually, without even a hint of remorse. Life needs money, no need to be hypocritical for that. You just keep quiet, and immediately leave with a look of disappointed face, but no longer make a sound. While the mother, busy calming the fussy Septi because it was time to sleep.
"Mom, tomorrow anterin me yes, I want to follow Mas Adi, talk about a living for Septi, let him want no responsibility here."
"Yes, tomorrow I'll accompany you, but if it can be fixed, yes." I haven't finished talking about it yet, because I understand where my mother's intention is.
"Already Mom! I also have no sense of what to mas Adi, now the important thing is that he wants to support his child, and I am free to do what I want. Just relax, I'll be fine. I'm still pretty, young and I want to be the same." It seemed that my mother shook her head, but no longer let out her voice to refute my words. I know, I can't be angry at least if it forbids me if it makes me happy. Mom loves me very much.
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Since my separation with Mas Adi, my mother often sick, my two children are all I leave to mother, mother who takes care of all the things that concern my son, while I, stick with my habits, making money by giving pleasure to men thirsty caress, no matter old and young, the important thing is that they are able to rate as I want.
Lara, already in fourth grade of elementary school, while Septi was three years old, although I was home, I was also a close ogah ogahan with my children, let them be a mother's business, let them be a mother's business, I've had more time chatting with the striped-nose guy out there. Ah let it be, because I also need to enjoy my youth happily without having to be burdened with complicated children.
"Yes! Yanie! Please kerokin's mother, Yan.
Looks like mom got in the wind, it felt like a gini." The sound of mother's voice, calling out, interfered, but I wanted to rest. "Yes ma'am, just come in. Let Yani kerokin in this room." Mother raised her face that looked very pale, it seemed like she was really sick. "What kind of pale mother, what pain?" I asked, after mom had sat on the bed.
"Don't know, at the end of this, the mother is often very dizzy, and the heart of the mother arrives often pounding very fast. If so, it will definitely melt and cold sweat out. It's not strong, it's like dying." Bright mother, whose body is already sweating cold, even the palm of the mother feels cold.
"Mother's better not just check, let Yani later take her rickshaw ride Pak To to the doctor Afif." I can't bear to see this mother, and if the mother is sick, who will take care of my child, I better take her to the doctor immediately, let me know what the pain is, what, and get the right medicine, so let's get back to health.
"Asalamualaikum." Looks like it's Adi's voice, tumben came here. Hopefully we'll deliver money for Septi.
"Maalaikumsallam." I kind of hardened my voice to answer the greetings of someone out there, but this familiar voice in the ears . "Mother, just rest here, let Yani see who is coming, from her voice it looks like Mas Adi.
Later when the father has come home, we go to the doctor, let the child take care." Mom just nodded with a breath that seemed to falter, pity mom if this is the case, what is really sick mom?
"Owh, you Mas. Please sit down." It was seen that Adi was still standing outside the door, and I immediately told him to go inside.
"What's up, Mom?" I asked after we sat in the chair in the guest room.
"Gini Yan's. I mean come here, I want to bring Septi to come with me, let my mother take care of Septi, because I see, at the end of the day, your mother gets sick, right? pity. After all, my mother was also willing to take care of Septi, even very happy, because there was a friend at home. You know, if mom's home alone."
I was silent, confused about what to answer, but what Mas Adi said was true as well. But if Septi in the care of his mother, who received money from Mas Adi so his mother dong. Duh I should how? Why should everyone be gini. Though I keep Septi in this house, it is also for the sake of earning money from Mas Adi. It is good to buy my needs too. But right now, my mother seems to be in a rather serious pain, how is it? Let Septi while following his father, let mother recover first, later if it is healthy, then I bring Septi here again.
"Where's Yan? Just let Septi come with me, I'll guarantee his needs and take good care of him." Mas Adi really hopes that I will fulfill his wish to take Septi with him.
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