Not I'm Taking Him
Gita is coming

"Have you received severance and Fajri insurance?!". asked the mother-in-law.

That afternoon my father-in-law was waiting in front of the house. Where the house is still locked because I just got home from work.

"Not yet ma'am!". I replied to my father and mother-in-law.

"Why long?!. I need money.

"Lacking to know ma'am.kan bang fajri not three weeks away.

The decisions and affairs of the office bang fajri are also all.

How liquid.kan office people bang fajri new come yesterday.it is not possible to go straight out. need a process for all that.

"Let's go in mom, dad!". take me.

When I opened the door.

They came in and sat down on the sofa a few days ago in the living room. This was helped by my brother and cousin.

"Just I need to get a part of Fajri's severance.

My mother-in-law immediately told me that they had just sat down.

I just nodded, saying his words. Because I also don't know when and how many severance and insurance will come out.

"Daddy same mom want to drink what?!". asked me.

"No need.

mom and dad are having a show. Just eat there.

Mom stood back from her seat.

"If the severance is liquid, tell mom. Let us both pick her up!"

I nodded, looking at the two of them.

"Come on!". said the mother-in-law.

Inviting my father-in-law to leave.

"Dad go first gita!". said the father-in-law.

The father-in-law led his wife to stand up.

"Yes yeah, mom!". I said.

They left my rented house. I closed the door and locked it.

Cleaning the body and bathing because of the sultry, from morning I was doing activities in the office.

Ever since I was left forever by Bang Fajri, I've gotten used to being alone again.

Not unreserved with his departure. I was sincere, even though it left a deep wound.

I finished my magrib prayer having dinner alone for the past week I was alone at home. Both my parents and brother and cousin were also busy with their work.

But they often ask the news by phone or stop by for a while.

I ate in loneliness, Only the sound of television audio was heard in the living room.

That's all I do when I'm home. I turn on the television, even if I don't watch it sometimes. Just to remove the silence of the night before bed.

Imaged by me, for two years of our marriage.not even though I was disappointed bang fajri.

Bang Fajri is very friendly and romantic. I'm very united by bang fajri.

Faithful to eat this way, bang Fajri often cook it. She likes to cook. And the cooking is good.

Even for breakfast and supplies for both of our offices, bang fajri more often make.

"Honey.

Supply for you already prepared brother!". said fajri.

Every morning we go to the office.

"Yes bang, thank you. I helped my brother change his work clothes.

undressing home in bang fajri when making breakfast, with office clothes.

"Thank you dear!". he said smelling my face.

While stroking the tip of my head that is covered with hijab. I also wear my work.

"Have her hair dried, baby?!. Her hair is cut tomorrow. To dry quickly.

Fear your hair is damaged by shampooing every morning.

My hair is only limited to the back, and indeed must wear a hairdryer to dry every morning.

"The brother who makes me shampoo every morning.even want to pray magrib or isyapun often shampoo because of brother.

"Yes, you are very exciting, baby, making me unable to let go of you every close to you.

Up to. our breath both gasp because our lips and tongue are mutually**** and suck.

Makes my lips swollen, and. bang fajri's lips come red. We smile and laugh a little while helping each other clean up.

That's how bang fajri is. Always poke whenever and wherever.

Bang Fajri I think has a lust and high libido in my opinion.

Early in my marriage, I was very surprised. bang Fajri every night doing sports night.

Not infrequently after the office also asked.

But after hearing the same friend's story of the new bride, her husband did too.

Even the confessions of female friends, newly married men really enjoy their new toys. That's wife.

That's why I enjoy serving my husband by making us always friendly and close.

Now I can only remember my husband who is no longer by my side.

Remembering kindness. I'm sincere. And now I have to face the day ahead without a bang fajri.

Tok...

My door is locked from the outside.

I saw a clock on the wall, seven o'clock passing by a little. I just left my dinner half I ate.

I'm heading for the door.

"sorry.

Is this the house of Fajri Anugerah's brother?!". asked a father.

Which I would expect to be my age-in-law, or my father's. He came with a middle-aged lung woman.I'm sure it was his wife.

"Master sir, ma'am.

Sorry father and mother parents friends bang Fajri.

I'm sure they want to be treated.

"We..."

"Get in first sir, buk.

"No need.

We're just here to ask you for an answer.

As Fajri's wife you must take responsibility. Because my daughter has been broken by your husband.

Not just being a girlfriend and being cheated on, until our child gets pregnant.

Surely our son will be bad name because impregnated your husband.

We as parents ask for rights and a share for our child from you.

still standing on the porch, in front of the door.

Hhfff

I just took a slow breath.

What I'm worried about is that it's gonna start happening.

"Father, mother. This matter should be discussed together with parents bang fajri!". I said after seeing the two of them alternately.

"You just give us the part for our son. Business with your in-laws, that's your business.

"Sorry sir, I can't decide for myself. During my idah and there has been no letter from my court of lawar jandaku. I'm still their responsibility.

So if you and mom ask for rights, it has to go through them. because they are still part of my family.

"We don't care. My son must have his due. If I could my son would live in this house. Because this is your husband's house.

Maybe if they had not been in an accident they would have been husband and wife by now. She also got a share from her husband. Same as you.

Including staying in this house.

Hffs. I'm resigned.

If they insist, if the child is to occupy this house please.

But wait for my iddah time to run out. I am glad to get out of this house.

Just hang.

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