WOMEN SQUIRTING HUSBAND PEOPLE WHO SUCKS  

WOMEN SQUIRTING HUSBAND PEOPLE WHO SUCKS

"Where have you been?!" Hesti snapped when she saw Fahira coming with Kamania.

"You've never studied manners? You said you went to college... a bachelor's degree. But you can always curse people at home. Are you still sane?" Fahira replied annoyed.

"Heh! You are the one who doesn't know manners! You must have asked the father to pay for Kamania's surgery, come on confess?!"

Fahira frowned.' How did Hesti know about this? thought Fahira.

"Are you surprised? I know everything because I overheard your father's conversation with the doctor yesterday!"

"Ooooh, so you were eavesdropping?!"

Hesti huffed in annoyance.

"That money should be for my son's needs! It's nice of you ... I make sure your child won't be able to see for the rest of his life!" Hesti shouted. Fahira ran out of patience. With glaring eyes, Fahira pushed Hesti's shoulder. It doesn't matter if Hesti insults her, but not with Kamania.

"Heh, you women who grab people's husbands! If anyone should be angry here it is me! You took my husband, made my life difficult, you took my son too. It's my son's turn to be in a disaster, it's good for you to just throw it away! Where are your brains?! Now you come to people's houses angry. Just so you know, I never asked you to pay for Kamania's hospital fees.

"Now you go before I scream thief and people come here to drag you to jail!" Fahira exclaimed.

"Y-you…."

"Why me? Are you surprised? I used to always give in, but not this time. I've learned from my mistakes and I'm determined to never give up again. Now you Go! GO!" Fahira shouted again.

Feeling that he was at a disadvantage, Hesti immediately left the house, while Fahira immediately carried Kamania and brought him into the house.

Hesti returned home with a sullen face. He was very upset. Especially after Fahira kicked him out. 'How dare that uneducated woman throws me out,' Hesti cursed in her heart.

When he got home, he saw his mother-in-law busy cooking. Meanwhile, his father-in-law is reading the newspaper.

"Where were you? Why don't you come in and say hello?" said Ammar without taking his eyes off the newspaper he was reading. Hesti seemed to be stuttering herself.

"Eh, iam sorry, sir. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Ammar.

"Where have you been? When you're pregnant, why do you want to keep wandering around!" said Endang suddenly was in the living room.

"Yes... just got out of the hospital, ma'am," answered Hesti.

"Not like usual, you didn't wait for Gilang to come home. Where did you go after the hospital?" asked Endang again.

"Looking at Kamania, ma'am. It turns out that he has moved out of his slum-rented house. Do you know that he even has his own house now?"

"You are suitable to be a gossip show reader. How could he have a house," sneered Endang?

"I asked the neighbors, he said his boss bought it. He pays from a deduction from his salary every month," answered Hesti.

"Not like usual you want to see Kamania?" Ammar commented while folding his newspaper. In his heart, Ammar praised Fahira's act of not rashly telling where the house was from. Fahira prefers to lie. But, that's the best.

"I just feel sorry for Kamania, sir. After all, Fahira works lowly, how can you give pocket money to Kamania," lied Hesti.

Ammar just chuckled at Hesti's statement. Ammar is very sure that Hesti cannot give money to Fahira. After all, Fahira will not accept Hesti's gift either. Ammar knows Fahira's character very well.

"Well then, you rest there. Next time you don't have to look at Fahira again, what are you doing. Just take care of your pregnancy," said Endang as she walked back to the kitchen. Meanwhile, Ammar went into his room. He didn't like Hesti that much.