My Husband's
Bickering

It's been a week since that incident, Dinda keeps avoiding me. He was picked up by Sinta. But I still saw the unhappy look on Dinda's face. What was? Sinta has divided the time to take her, what is lacking? Is it because Sinta is still cruel to him? Shit, I can't reach Dinda so I don't know what Sinta did to her.

But today I was determined to frame Sinta. I will prove to Mas Hadi that Sinta is not a good mother. He did not love Dinda. Yeah, I'm gonna settle in Dinda's room and record everything she's done.

I saw the clock showing Dinda's time to go home from school. I immediately entered his room and hid behind a wardrobe with a recording camera. I'll trap you Sinta. Just look!

Ten minutes later, there were footsteps approaching. It must be Sinta and Dinda.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps was already inside Dinda's room. I peeked out from behind the closet. Yes, they are Sinta and Dinda. I started filming them.

"Dinda, tell me you're not insulting your mama again. You are how you are, just ridiculed so. You like your mom humiliated?" Sinta shouted in front of Dinda's face, who was now very frightened.

"Sorry Dinda, Ma." That is all you can say.

"Sorry, sorry. You know my mom was not ashamed. Where his parents were. If not a lot of people have mama slapped her face!"

Dinda was still down and now her tears were soaking her cheeks.

"Why cry? No diem? Want mama to hit?" Sinta is ready to throw her slap into Dinda's face. But I went straight out and held off the damn woman's hand from touching Dinda's cheek.

"You!" Sinta screams. He was surprised to see me in Dinda's room and see everything.

"So this is how you behave the same Dinda ya. I'll report to Mas Hadi!" I was about to go out but Sinta held me back.

"Where are you going. Here's the camera!" Sinta tried to take the camera from me.

"Please!" I tried to get out of Sinta's hand. Until unknowingly, my new hand released from Sinta directly floated into Dinda's face and made her fall with her head hitting the corner of the nightstand.

"Yetoo." Dinda screamed in pain and then fainted.

Sinta and I panicked to see that. Sinta immediately took Dinda without allowing me to help her.

I followed Sinta's car which was taking Dinda to the hospital. Arriving at the hospital, Dinda was immediately treated by a medical team.

Sinta waiting outside the UDG room. I came to him but he did not throw me out. He continued to mourn like his son had lost his life.

An hour later the doctor came out. She told him that Dinda was fine. A small wound on his head did not cause any bleeding or concussion.

After Dinda was transferred to the ward, I, Mas Hadi and Sinta accompanied her.

"Darling, you're okay, right? Where's that sick?" tanya mas Hadi while gently rubbing Dinda's hair.

"It's okay, Pa. Dinda's head is dizzy."

Mas Hadi turned to Sinta and me. "Sin, why is this so?" tanyakanya.

"It's all because of my son, mas. He sneaked into Dinda's room, secretly" Sinta said.

Hadi turned to look at me. "What's right, An?"

"You should see this, ma'am." I showed you the video footage of Sinta slapping Dinda.

"I would like to report this to you, but he held my hand and once I accidentally lost my hand, Dinda's face" I explained.

I smiled a little. I'm sure Hadi must be mad at Sinta.

"You can't enter people's rooms without permission. The reason Sinta was angry was because she felt humiliated by Dinda's friend. Or maybe as long as you shuttle Dinda you always tell her friends to digeroyok Dinda? You deliberately want to make Sinta's name ugly?"

Whahuh? I didn't expect Mas Hadi to say this. He justifies Sinta's attitude but blames me instead? Where's eye? Is it blind?

"Yes, the kids said I was the actor. Who told you it wasn't Ana's mom?" Sinta cried and spoiled ria dyed mas Hadi. Huh want it to feel like I pulled her hair bald.

"Mas, that's not true. Don't accuse me of being careless if there's no evidence. I have proof Sinta wants to hit Dinda but you are? You choose kasih mas!" pissed me.

"Shut up, An. What the hell can you? Still thankful I still want to give you. I'm barren, it's just looking for trouble. It's useful to know why you're a wife!"

I closed my mouth with both hands. But Hadi said that word to me. My heart was broken hearing all this. He confessed even in front of his second wife and son.

"Your work!" I'm getting out of that room. As I walked, my tears kept flowing. The words of Mas Hadi always ring in my ears. I immediately drove my car at high speed. I screamed loudly in the car. My tears are flowing more and more with the speed of the car that is getting faster.