"Answer me! I'm asking you" Reynand spoke in a high tone he didn't like the least when a woman cried
"Sob...sob...." Hsna just kept crying ignoring her husband's words
"Gosh what am I doing" her husband approached Hasna looking at the floor her clothes were strewn everywhere
"Sorry" was all Reynand replied he couldn't say anything else
"Mas you can torture me but you don't have to take the crown too sob sob" made Reynand silent for a moment
"What's wrong with me, bro, I always keep my crown but you take it sob...sob..." Reynand hugged Hasna tightly but Hasna didn't refuse
"You are evil, sob... sob...!!" Hasna hit the chest of her husband who is no longer wearing his clothes, does his body look like a box like torn bread, he must take care of his beautiful body
"I'm sorry" Reynand continued to hug Hasna he accepted if he was hit this pain was nothing compared to him doing things with her
"I hate you sob...sob..."
"Yeah, you know you hate me" Hasna kept hitting herself until her chest turned blue even though her wife's hands were tiny but the punch was so strong
"You'll be sure later if I'm pregnant you don't want to be responsible with our child, right, sob... Sob..." said Hasna who looked at her husband's face with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Says who? I'm already responsible for you" replied Reynand who was excited with his wife, he just wanted to take her home
"I mean, you definitely don't want to think of this child as your child, do you?"
"Don't think like that, I will consider the child my child if you get pregnant later" Reynand kissed the top of Hasna's head affectionately, not knowing why he had started to love her even though it was only husband and wife.
"Sorry ma'am" Hasna bowed her head
"Hey Kanapa you apologize!" Reynand cupped Hasna's head who had been lowering her head
"Because of me, your body turns blue, mas" Hasna held her husband's chest, which was already turning blue from the blow
"This pain is nothing compared to me treating you harshly" Reynand held Hasna's hand which was on his chest
"Here I will treat" Hasna ordered who got up from the bed to get the compress but Reynand prevented it
"Don't just go here" Reynand said pulling his hand until it fell into his arms
"But...?"
"Just come here I miss you mai" Reynand hugged Hasna
"Mai! I'm Hasna mas, not Mai"
"You're Maira, not Hasna, your face just looks like Maira"
"I'm Hasna, not Maira," said Hasna. It was easy to think of herself as Maira. Last night she imagined the late. His wife is not him
"Why are you here huh" angry Reynand who just realized that in front of his eyes is not the late. His wife but the woman he hates the most
"Mas, why did you change like this?" Asked Hasna who had been released from his embrace
"Get out of my room" said Reynand
"But sir..."
"Or I will treat you harshly again" said Reynand
"You are evil, mas" her tears flowed down her cheeks she thought her husband had changed but she was embarrassed that she dropped him back without much question Hasna picked up her clothes and covered herself with her blanket then went out of her room slamming the door with a loud sound After Hasna cleaned herself she walked to the direction of the kitchen to make breakfast for her children and her husband's womanhood is still very sick because her husband treated her rudely and her head still feels dizzy
"Mama" called dhifa seeing her mother cooking in her kitchen
"Hey, don't stay here, just wait at the dining table, okay?" Hasna ordered
"I don't want to be with mommy"
"But honey, mommy is cooking, I'm afraid you'll get splashed with oil," said Hasna, who was stirring the tempeh on the pan
"I don't want to" whined dhifa
"Yes, it's up to you" surrendered Hasna
"Mama, I want to drink" asked Difa by hugging her mother's legs
"Wait a minute, Mama is cooking," said Hasna
"Want now mommy sob...sob..." said dhifa
"Hey, don't cry," said Hasna, squatting in front of her son
"What are you doing my son?" Reynand saw his son crying in Hasna's arms
"Hmm... dhifa asked for a drink but I was cooking" Hasna hesitated to stand up seeing her husband standing in front of her
"There are so many reasons for you! What do you answer my son huh?" Reynand forced himself to answer honestly he still couldn't believe it
"Still don't want to answer either or I will treat you harshly again like last night. You want to know how it felt last night when we did it without love" Reynand whispered in his wife's ear with a wry smile
"Don't beg me" Hasna begged him not to do it again
"But I really like your body, how about you" Reynand tested Hasna's patience by teasing her a little
"Please don't" refused Hasna
"Tonight satisfy me, okay?" Reynand winked with a wink
"I don't want to do it without love," said Hasna
"Oh you want me to love you! Sorry I can't because my heart is for my beloved wife, Maira" Reynand teased Hasna to burn blind jealousy at him and feel hurt for him
"If you don't want it, I won't do it," Hasna protested
"If you don't want it's easy I can force it" made Hasna silent for a moment
"I don't like it when you wear a headscarf in the house I want you to take out your hair so I remember Maira"
"And I prefer that you have your hair down, don't forget to make up for yourself tonight," Reynand moved his face away from Hasna's ear.
"Daddy and Mommy what are you talking about?" asked Dhifa who saw her parents whispering as if they were keeping a secret.
"Nothing! Hurry up and take a shower, papa is waiting for you downstairs" his father ordered and left his son and wife who were still in the kitchen.
"Mommy are you okay?" asked Dhifa to her mother who was just silent
"Mama, it's okay, take a shower, sorry, papa is waiting for you" Hasna answered
"But I want to eat mama's cooking" said dhifa
"Just follow your papa, then mamah will be scolded by your papa"
"Well, I'll take a shower first, I don't want mommy to be scolded by papa because of me" Hasna nodded with a smile even though her heart was still hurting from the treatment of her husband, Dhifa walked to her room to take a shower.
"O Lord, give me patience for the attitude of my husband's treatment" muttered Hasna Hasna was escorted by the driver to pick up her child at school then got out of the car she heard a voice like someone was calling her and sure enough the man was calling her.
"Hasna" called the man who approached Hasna
"Hey dam how are you" Hasna greeted him
"Thank God, how are you?"