When Passion Is Greater Than Lust
Fian was disappointed

" Till any time. I won't be able to give you any offspring, Fian !"

Fian laughed, he seemed to hear a funny thing from the woman who had just received his proposal.

" Why ?"

" i don't have a uterus anymore !!"

Siti waited for Fian's reaction. But the man was silent, not reacting at all. Making Siti agitated ..

" If you object to that, then it's okay if your decision about me you change..!!"

Ringing hape shifted Fian's focus. The man now looked seriously at the flat screen in his hand.

" ti. My son is sick !! So I need to get to the hospital right now !!" Fian said in a panic, he even stood up and left immediately, without looking at Siti's expression..

Bude Dewi was also sad when Siti shed her tears when Fian left earlier. He knew that the man must have been disappointed by what Siti had revealed. But that reality cannot be changed at any time.

The day changed quickly, it didn't feel like a week, Fian disappeared without news. As if to have confirmed his decision, the man never even contacted Siti again, while Siti, he was afraid that Fian would even ignore her messages and calls if he did so.

He can only wait and wait. Makes him quiet and less excited.

***

Dadang finally returned home, after ten days of spending the night in a dangau belonging to the hajj sir.when he arrived, the door of the house seemed open Dadang which seemed to be made in the dirt will be conditions outside his house, and the door was open, precisely in the yard where the mango tree is located is now filled with garbage, both dead leaf garbage from mangoes and plastic waste. Dadang did not want to think about that, he now focused on going inside and finding the same thing in the house. This house is like uninhabited with dust and also ready-to-eat junk in every corner.

" Sand....Sandra !!!" The emotions of Dadang have been changed. He was very tired and also hungry, but no side dishes and even rice were available at the table. The table measuring twice a meter was only filled with dirty dishes that had looked moldy, it was,

Dadang finally realized that his wife is not home now. He laughed grimly, for some reason God punished himself this cruel..

Before long, a smile rose from his lips but his eyes even drained tears. He really has crossed the line of patience.

Get out of the house. No matter if he hasn't had a shower. He only has one purpose. It's looking for Sandra, the wife..

" Said the hajj ma'am, today Dadang came home Sand !! You've cooked yet ?" Fatma looked at Sandra who was busy with her hape, out of nowhere Sandra could buy the hape.

" Oh yeah. Really tan !! well, I'll go home first then . Titip Kania yes Aunt. I want to cook..!!" Sandra put her gap on her pants, wanting to get out of her seat.

" No need to. ..!! don't go home again. Today and this second I also talak you with talak three..!!"

Dadang spoke out loud, no matter how many mothers gathered for buying cooking dishes at the mbak Fatma shop..

" Astagfirullah Dang ! istigfar. It's the month of fasting, why did you suddenly divorce your wife. Didn't you just come home from his coffee garden, Hajj sir ?" Ma'am Salma looked at Dadang who looked bored...

" Self see the behavior minus the morals of the creature of God that one. The house is not clean and tidy but instead made into TPA, the contents of all garbage..!!"

Salma looked at Sandra who was now crying and looked down. He actually knows the behavior of Sandra who never did berberes a house, all the young woman did was play hape all day, whether she was doing with the flat object..

Fatma spoke up, a bit upset Dadang menalak Sandra in front of many people like this.

" You will no longer be considered by your family !!"

" maybe it's better than me to be a stressed person because of the wife of a woman like Sandra.."

Dadang passed, he did not care about the gazes of the mothers who seemed to imply a lot of expression. For him, he had harbored his patience for Sandra's behavior that never changed even more..

Because of the hunger that is now not restrained, Dadang even went to the house of the hajj bu. Want to borrow money to buy rice sitting in the front alley. He has absolutely no money to hold anymore.

Mrs Haji greeted her kindly, as the father of three said his greetings and sat on the porch with those who did relax while waiting for the opening time.

" Sir, I want to borrow some more money . can you sir ?"

" Loh Dang, Sandra yesterday your wife came here to borrow a million and a half. Instead of not believing dang, pity your feet if the energy has been paid first. Yesterday's debt hasn't been paid off ?"

Dadang can't speak anymore. He seems to have been completely fooled by Sandra. And this of course cannot be allowed..

While he was busy struggling with his thoughts, there was the sound of greetings from someone he knew very well. Fatma's sister, Aunt of Sandra apparently delivered a cooking side dish ordered by Haji. Pucuk loved ulampun arrived finally she had a chance to open the magic behavior of Sandra who had exceeded the limit .

"Eh mbak said that Sandra paid her own debt with the Hajj ma'am. He is no longer my responsibility..!! And Hajj ma'am, sorry yes, please bill the concerned. Since Sandra and I are no longer husband and wife from today, anyways she is in debt also without my consent and knowledge...!!"

Fatma looked at Dadang with an indecipherable look. He was confused as to what to react to ! He knows something .Apparently, Sandra bought a cell phone because she borrowed money from Haji on Dadang's behalf.

" If you may know, how much nominal borrowed with Sandra bu ?"

" One and a half million Fat !! how ? would you help pay for it ! or I myself will go to Sandra, ask her to be a maid in my house for two months without being paid !!"

for a long time Fatma was silent, and now as if she had been steady with the answer she got She looked confidently at Bu Haji.

" Please charge and talk to the concerned Mom !! I won't help even a penny. Hopefully with this can make my nephew deterred and changed..!"

Fatma actually could not bear, if Sandra worked at the house of Bu Haji. Known for fussiness and calculation. If you are not taught a lesson, then until anytime. Sandra will still be wrong and will feel lulled by all the ease and support provided by her as a substitute for her mother.

Fatma pamit's. While Dadang remains there.

" What do you need money for ?"

Bu Haji finally made a sound, he was indeed calculating but with Dadang as if he had guaranteed, because Dadang is not a figure who calculations in work. He was afraid that Dadang would borrow money from others and that meant that he would lose a male laborer in front of him..

" To eat. Mom !! Sandra did not cook at all, or wash dishes after I worked with you !!"

The two husband and wife looked at it, feeling that the life of Dadang is really concerning. May Dadang get a magical wife like Sandra..!!