Divorced for Fatty

Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 2: The Stepbrother


One week later, the application event for Hana's father and the woman he knew a few months ago was completed. A pair of elderly lovebirds that have been exchanging rings. Now it's time for them to enjoy the celebration party at Arman's residence which is none other than Hana's father. There, in the two-story house were some guests already present. They congratulated Arman and Tantri on their planned wedding next month.


"Dad, are you that happy?" hana Oceh. He who was wearing a big dress smiled jail at the father who had been watching Tantri. The prospective stepmother did look beautiful and unpretentious when greeting the invited guests.


"Of course, Hana. Happy father can get love in old age. Meeting him is a gift. I'm sure, after marriage, father's life will be more colorful," Arman replied with a small oddity.


So did Hana, a happy look emanated from her face. Seeing the father laugh, leaving happiness in his heart as well. The father he has now will pick him up happy. As a child, of course, he is quite reassuring and blessing. After all, Tantri is a good stepmother. He had met her several times and matched her. Tantri looks supple, not stiff and yes, she sure can color the old days of the father who has long been widowed.


"Oh yeah Dad, didn't Daddy say Flowers were coming tonight?" ask Hana. Her pretty eyes looked around. She had never met Bunga, the Tantric Flower her full name. Bunga is the son of Tantri from her previous husband. She is two years younger than Hannah.


"Maybe in a moment" said Arman.


Hana was a mangosteen, she took another sip of soda water in a glass and looked around. The husband approached with a slightly bent face. However, when faced with in-laws, a smile was immediately carved on his face.


"How's the party, Gas?" ask Arman.


"remarkable. I enjoyed it," Bagas replied that the truth was a lie. How could he possibly enjoy a party that most of his invited guests were elderly. Decorations, music and others are also boring according to Bagas. The theme of the past doesn't fit with it.


"Father and future stepmother Hana who asked for this concept. Good right? We feel young again" Arman said. The fifty-five-year-old looked even happier when he found the angel approaching with a friendly smile.


"Well, keep the expression. It's still a month away" said Hana who was immediately replied with laughter. Everything seems happy except Bagas.he is bored and wants to go home soon.


But the look of bored eyes Bagas vanished when he saw a girl enter with a gurgling step. A move that somehow made him a little amazed with a heart that did not beat normally as before.


"Flower!" Tantri immediately approached, then scattered into the body of a beautiful young girl with straight hair on her back. The young girl looked very pretty with a big smile. The two of them walked closer to Arman, Hana and Bagas.


"Detect this Flower. The boy I told you about a lot." Tantri's smile spread wide which Arman replied with a nod. The man also hugged the prospective stepson warmly.


"Welcome, Flowers. Hope you stay here. This is your home too" Arman said. She accepts Tantri's request that Bunga stay with them after marriage.


"Yes, Om. Thank you very much," replied Bunga. his face which was ayu when smiling exuded its own aura.


"Here, meet my son Hana and that's her husband Bagas" said Arman who replied Bunga, Hana and Bagas with a smile. They shake each other. It's just that there's something strange here, some times Flowers are caught glancing at Bagas.


"Flower, does my husband look like an actor?" seloroh Hana who accidentally saw a strange flower.


***


Two months after her father's and Tantri's proposal. Hana felt something strange about Bagas. Her husband is really cute, only the more here the more suspicious. Bagas rarely go home, if the phone is rarely lifted, and also if asked will answer in a slightly taut tone.


But because of his love for Bagas, Hana also put aside the suspicion and still live his role as a good and obedient wife. He does it all with a happy heart.


However, that happiness was lost when they found something stuck. That morning he stared a little in disbelief at Bagas' work shirt. Something is strange according to Hana.


Not wanting to speculate, Hana also immediately approached the husband who was reading a newspaper on the porch of the house, coincidentally today is Sunday and the husband just woke up.


"Darling, why your shirt?" ask Hana while approaching. She put the shirt in her hand and showed it to her husband.


"What's wrong with that shirt?" ask Bagasbalah. His face is a little pale. Hurry up he took the shirt from Hana's hand, then checked. Throughout the observation he thought there was nothing strange in that shirt.


"Nothing strange. You are lacking a job or what? Dirty shirts are just a discussion. Strange you," ketus Bagas, after that look back at the newspaper that was on abaca.


"I'm not weird, Mom. It's ...." Hana pointed at one button that was lined up in the shirt. At first glance there is nothing wrong, everything is the same, starting from the thread and the color of the buttons. Equally white.


"This is nothing wrong. Let's explain, where's the harm?" Bagas looks sewot.


"This is Hana's index finger fixed to the button row of the bottom two. "The button is different. I don't have any buttons on this model."


Bagas looked agitated. Several times he swallowed saliva. Of course, the move further sparked the curiosity of Hana. He stared at Bagas who was wearing only singlets and shorts.


"Let's say, who sewed this for you. Are you cheating behind my back?"


Hana's accusation is well-founded. She was a woman figure who was observant in any case, and the button motif on her husband's shirt was completely different.


Unfortunately Bagas continues to kink and deny, if the button shirt is already so when purchased. Hana can't talk about it because there's no evidence.


From there Hana's suspicions began, and afterwards continued to find other peculiarities. They rarely have sex like a married couple. Bagas also rarely nags and always smiles if alone. When asked, her husband simply said there was nothing. If, Hana still asked, then Bagas would start to get angry and choose to leave the house.


What is more obvious is the Bagas phone which is now given a password when it was not. Hana loves her husband, during marriage she never once checked her husband's cell phone. The change in Bagas made Hana think, could it be that the man had another dream woman.