Always Humiliated Husband Family
Resistance

''It's good to fight you now, yes, ''' Mas Hanung held both of my cheeks with his fingers, making my cheeks feel sore. His teeth sounded chattering. It seems like he feels so angry at me right now, because I never once dared to refute his words. But this time I was really tired. My patience is over.

''Yes. All this time I've never been afraid of you Hanung! I never refute your words because I respect you as a husband and a father, but the more your behavior becomes more outrageous. I'm sick of it, I'm tired! Now hurry up, drop your talaq on me, so I can be free from a jerk like you. So that I can find a husband who is much better and more handsome than you!'' raving me with a loud voice, I brushed off the rough hand that was on my cheek.

The man who is still my husband looks dumbfounded to hear my words.

''You!'' furious with both handbooks clenched.

''What?'' challenge me undaunted. For these few months I had been secretly participating in martial arts training, so I already knew how to protect myself so that Mas Hanung would not hurt me. I had indeed prepared everything because I did not want to be considered low and weak.

''Armh!'' Mas Hanung then passed from before me. I smiled cynically. Maybe at this time he felt so upset because he could not vent his emotions.

I went upstairs to my room, and upon arrival, I transported some of my belongings that I felt were important to the guest room, from later tonight I will sleep in a different bed to Mas Hanung, I will no longer sleep in the room with the man who cheated on me and has hurt me repeatedly. Besides, so that I can be free at any time if I want to work without Mas Hanung knowing. Later that night I will make a new novel title again, I will make the title Always humbled Husband Family, hopefully the readers are crowded, if not crowded, at least can make my feelings relieved, at least, because I'm gonna write a true story about my home life that doesn't work out.

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A bright morning. Waking up, I cleaned myself in the bathroom. Last night I slept very well, because there was nothing to disturb.

After I finished the bath and started the morning prayers, I walked to Husein's room, and I wanted to see if my son had woken up from his sleep.

And upon my arrival in Husein's room, my feelings were warmed to the sight of a soothing sight. Husein was seen again sitting on the prayer mat and once he realized my presence, he immediately got up and folded his prayer mat.

''Duh, son of shby Mama,'' I said smiling knots. Husein dived in and kissed the back of my hand, I gently rubbed the top of his head.

''Hussein had just finished Ma's prayer, and finished Husein's prayer sent a prayer for Kak Hasan, besides that Husein also prayed for Mama, so that Mama was always happy and healthy. Husein does not want to lose Mama, Husein wants Mama to live long so that when I grow up, I can repay all the kindness of Mama, Husein will make Mama happy,'' he said softly and sounded really. I then hugged my son's body, although he was still quite young, but his thinking was mature enough, even the thought of Mas Hanung lost the same thought of a ten-year-old boy in my arms.

After that I requested that Husein immediately get ready for school, while I walked to the kitchen, I would make breakfast for Husein and prepare provisions for him to take to school.

I just cook rice and fry chicken thighs that have been ungkep and I also fry omelet. Breakfast is simple but quite filling stomach if eaten with rice.

I have absolutely no intention of waking Mas Hanung up, it's up to him to be late to the cake to his office, after all, the money he made I can't enjoy. Usually I always wake her up patiently, but for now and in the future I do not want to anymore.

Husein and I had breakfast together, but Mas Hanung hasn't revealed his nose either.

When our food was over, we heard footsteps approaching us.

And after that.

''Basic useless wife!'' snapped it. Then sat down roughly on the chair beside me.

"Because of you I am late going to the office, '' he continued. His appearance looks a little messy. The tie is not installed perfectly and the shirt worn also looks tangled.

''You really have become a beautiful wife!'' Mas Hanung kicked the table with both hands.

I requested that Husein wait for me in the garage, and Husein walked quickly away a situation that instantly turned tense due to the presence of Mas Hanung.

''Why do you still wish I woke you up? Why not ask your Mama to wake you up, or Resti, just ask Resti and her son to wake you up!'' reply to me without fear at all.

Mas Hanung raised his hand, he was ready to slap me in the face, but I quickly held the heavy hand. A burly hand that was supposed to protect but this hurt.

''You don't try to fool me anymore, Mom. Because I'm not afraid of you at all!'' I said, then let go of his hand violently. After enough drama this morning, I then walked to the garage to catch up with Husein, I had to immediately take Husein to school so as not to be late.

When I had just arrived at the verge of eradication between the dining room and the living room, I could hear Mas Hanung's grieving voice.

''Where else is the food! Ah, what a shitty morning!'' says hard. This morning for the second time he hit the table. Doesn't hurt hands. Haha. Tasty mom. Let's know the taste.

I did not leave any side dishes for Mas Hanung, just let him eat at his Mama's house. I don't want to be an ungodly wife, but a man who likes to do things like children and wives sometimes have to be taught a lesson so he knows the taste. It should not be allowed to be continuously because it can make him more and more.

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On arrival in front of the school yard, Husein got off the bike.

''Mama be careful on the road, yes, '' she said softly.

''Yes Dear. You also. If Mama has not come to pick you up, you wait in the school yard first, yes. Don't leave the pager, '' my message.

''Beautiful Mom take it easy, I will take good care of Husein, '' I was shocked by a voice that suddenly came into the conversation of me and my son.

I turned to the side, it turned out that voice was Mr. Faisal's voice.

Since when did Mr. Faisal's car stop next to my bike? Ah, I'm like he's too focused on my son, so I don't care about anything else around.

''Thank you sir, I believe the Father, because you have often done good to my children, '' said I smiled knottedly while nodding small. Faisal replied with the same smile.

After that I left, and Husein also entered.

Upon my arrival at home, I was shocked by the presence of Mama-in-law and Resti.

They've been waiting for me on the porch of their house in a haughty style.

Seriate.