Always Humiliated Husband Family

Always Humiliated Husband Family
Turns out to be true


After a fairly time-consuming journey, we finally arrived at the largest shopping center in the Capital.


We got out of the car and walked hand in hand into the cold building.


Husein looks so enthusiastic, the Mall looks crowded because today is a holiday.


''Do you feel happy dear?'' I asked while rubbing the head of my son.


''Very nice, Ma. Because this has been the dream of me and Hasan all this time. We often wish we could spend the day off at the Mall together. But unfortunately Hasan did not keep his promise, he left so quickly. It would be more pleasant if Kak Hasan was with us,''


''Easy. What you need to remember is that when you think of Kak Hasan, you should send a prayer to Kak Hasan and you should know too, Hasan is happy in his new place and he must be happy to see us happy. Don't be sad anymore, yeah. Because currently only you are the encouragement of Mama to continue to live and become a successful person,''


''Alright, Ma,'' Husein smiled fluffyly.


After that we stopped by the place to eat first, we would fill our stomachs before circling every corner of the Mall.


Husein eats voraciously, he eats fried chicken upin ipin he said, his favorite food.


The feeling of haru and happy is so obvious I feel, seeing my Husein has been able to get what he wanted all this time.


After that we walked to the playground on the top floor, we climbed the escalator, and Husein said that he was happy to be able to climb the stairs.


Upon arriving at the playground, Husein tried whatever toys he liked and which he had never tried.


I sat in the waiting chair while monitoring Husein's movements. Now that he already had playmates his age, their carefree laughter sounded and transmitted to me.


I picked up the phone from my bag, and then opened the writing and reading app, I wanted to see how many people had left comments on my writing last night.


I smiled reading one by one the comments of readers who were excited and curious about the storyline.


As my eyes were still focused on the flaming screen, I suddenly heard a familiar voice in my ears. I turned my gaze, looking around to see if I didn't hear wrong.


And it turns out that my guess is right, behind me, it looks like Mas Hanung, Resti and Cantika. They looked happy, just like a small family. I silently watched them, my face covered with a black mask.


"Your pictures are very good, Mas, '' said Resti with a gaze falling on the phone screen. Looks like he just photographed Mas Hanung with Cantika.


''Oh yeah?''


Now, their bodies have been fused together without distance, lest my suspicions have been true.


Then, without me guessing, such a painful sight was exposed clearly before the eyes.


Resti bravely kissed Mas Hanung's cheeks in the crowd.


''Come you are so naughty, Dek,'' said Mas Hanung pinching Resti's nose.


''I can't take it anymore, Mom. You are so handsome, you are,''


''Fortunately here no one recognizes us, '' said Mas Hanung.


''Ah, at most they think that we are a married couple, '' said Resti casually.


''That's what you want, right?'' goda Mas Hanung with eyes he kerling.


''Yes Mas. So your hunt divorced the useless woman, said Resti spoiled, he even more presumptuous by holding the hands of Mas Hanung and Mas Hanung himself did not reject at all.


''You have patience, yes,''


''Yes,''


''We talked about our relationship with Mom and the other family members,''


''When? Buruan dong,''


''You can't stand it yet, dear, '' said my husband again with his hands poking at Resti's chin.


O God, what kind of man have I chosen to be my husband.


I was really disgusted to see his face.


Seriate.