
Arina, she's coming home around ten o'clock in the evening more or less! He had a problem in the store, because of the reduced money.
"Assalamu'alaikum.," he said lethargicly and his face was already flooded with sweat now had piled up into the daki. The smell is so pungent, let alone her during this pregnancy.
Rarely take a shower.
Arina, get inside the house. Seeing the house that was still brightly lit made her suspicious of her husband.
Sure enough her husband had been crashing on the floor, and he saw a lot of messy stuff falling on the floor.
It caresses the chest.
"Why mas, you are drunk every day of his kingdom!" Grumpy Arina with this situation where Arina could wake her husband and she also did not want to carry the heavy body of her husband.
Arina he takes care of her content, but is kasian with her husband.
Arshal Ramadhani, her now intoxicated husband, fell asleep on her back and Arina could not imagine it happening when her husband woke up from his hangover.
He didn't want that to happen to him.
Especially with the content of three months he can not keep well, then his parents will be angry could be.
And the old man? They do not know about the state of Arina, so far only communicate through flat objects that are always used for social networks.
Arshal, her husband every day with the situation of going home always like this not only that her husband always spends money by gambling.
Though papah and mamahnya are the owners of pesantren huts, which manage pesantren, namely papah. Means in the sense of the word should Arshal be able to reflect how the dignity of his father as a kyai.
And a kyai his dependents are so great, bearing the sins of all.
Arshal does not feel sorry for his parents, he does not have a conscience for this child.
Arina once again, I don't know what she thought before she married Arshal what was on her mind so she could marry Arshal.
One of them was due to coercion from his parents so that he could receive Arshal as easily as that.
Arshal was once close to him but only a friend of Junior High School, then Arina High School has separated from Arshal can no longer be together.
Arina until then found Arshal when there was in the stall, and just joking continues yes it's been conspicuous until now.
Playing the heart of a woman.
That's Arshal's job, not work just hanging out at home and he's just a high school graduate. But, it was all thanks to his papa who could hold a campus so Arshal continued his education when married.
I don't know where a problem came from, but what Arina once knew from her campus.
Maybe the wrong relationship, so until now her husband has not changed.
Then rather than Arina daydreaming, now she cleaned up some things so as not to step on her feet.
This house feels lonely and quiet, let alone want to rame. Her first child, now eighteen, went nowhere.
There was no stuff on his nose at all, from Sunday to Thursday had not come home at all.
Arina misses her son who used to be very warm with her and so affectionate with, but a miracle comes with her.
He could not feel the warmth of his son, he could not see his son's happy smile.
Now the child is required to be perfect by his father, yes his first child is indeed worthy of thumbs up.
Achieving achievements everywhere, the race he always followed and until he was sick, still his father insisted to expect great value.
But any father who can accept his son, his first child until birth will never be recognized by Arshal.
Arshal just thinks he's just a stranger not my son.
The demands are obviously greater when he enters the race, every medal and Cup but always that moment makes it so long.
I don't know what's here, what kind of alcohol.
Money is more important, not money.
He will work for the backbone of the family, can educate the child enough to make himself happy to contribute to his son.
I can be a useful mom and dad.
After you finish cleaning, from the dishwashing to the midnight shower. Only then can Arina sit back on the sofa while looking at the increasingly cold.
Arina takes her phone, she sees a message from her son.
There was not a single message left behind for a month or so.
Yes, when Arina told her first child that if she was pregnant with her second baby made her first child's life become divided.
So, there appeared the seeds of deep revenge for the brother.
"Sorry mother son, I can only keep the care of God to make you big as you are." He said with tears, how not to be crowded immediately his life was seized by the universe again.
At that time, everything was taken away from him.
He curled up on the couch hugging his thigh as a sideline to tell how his heart would be if hurt by the universe again.
Again and again he swallowed a wound so very tight.
"Once again ma-af." His lips quivered and his eyes were already welled up with tears.
"Mom asked you to be a good boy to be there, take care of your health."
It is very sick for a mother to hear her child is no longer home especially this is no longer possible for her first child to go home.
Arina once met her son on campus but then disappeared like in the swallow of the earth.
"Tomorrow mom will bring you bekel, son. You go home yes," he said by swallowing a bitter pill tub.
Arina stared at the family photo where together with taking pictures, the husband can still take time to take pictures because of the invitation of his parents.
Her in-laws.
Arina after the drama, this is not all she spills for her grief.
And with the temperament of his son, he went down from his father's nature to a lesson for himself.
Also down from its nature if the child is so silent a thousand languages when there is a problem.
It is undeniable if the first child is exactly in terms of appearance and nature is the same as his father, with a bad nature can not control his emotions well.
Arina took the water in the kitchen and she couldn't seem to stand up, "Sak" she said stammering with a faint smile.
Happy are you who have a husband who can make you happy.
Get to the best soon.
Arina wants to be like you, actually the couple is our choice to determine how with her promise that can be happy for life, but Arina seems to swallow a bitter pill that is so deep.
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woke pesennya not dilupain😁
hehhehe if you don't like this story, please get off track.
This is not a cheating story, but a deep problem story for Si Arina ya🙂