
I was enjoying my cooking activities, making soup for my beloved husband, before the riotous riots suddenly entered the kitchen and approached me.
"Wih, cook chicken soup, delicious tuh, added raw sambel ijo. Ask for yah."
"Yes, Mother. But it's not ripe yet."
Dita then took a chair from the dining room and sat watching me who was cooking.
"Ngapain see me cooking, Ma'am ? Ngefans yah ? Or want to ask for a signature ? Brother-in-law Mbak is the same yutub artist Tik Tak, hehehe."
"That big pede. Artist from ragunan ? A few new followers, the styles become artists. Wake up, Yu, sleep you're on tilt. You are sure, they are only forced to see your content. Content like that, there's no quality."
Well, start the Julid again. Maybe I should wear a silent mode when facing Mbak Dita. Dizziness yourself if you continue to serve him. Her name is not medicine.
"Yes-yes, it's important that you're happy."
"Mbak will be happy if you want to minjemin Mbak money. Minjem, Yu, a million, make Mbak back to Jakarta.
"Nothing, Ma'am." I said relax while continuing to cook.
"liks. Your own people who say that you have tens of millions of dollars. Don't be stingy being the guy, Yu. Especially the same with my own mother. Later the money in the new thief knows the taste."
"Yes, it's not in the wallet, ma'am. It's in the bank."
"Pinter is so happy. There take the money in the bank, then change. I'm bored here, I want to go back to Jakarta. After all, Ma'am is also the same mother's husband."
"Can't, Ma'am. That money can't be taken carelessly. Later even get a fine, because the money I deposit in the bank."
"Make the hospital pay yesterday, it can be taken." The look on Dita's face began to change.
"Yes, it's different again, ma'am."
"Here, you stingy bastard, Yu !"
"Like to say what. The money guy doesn't exist, so what else."
"Your geneselin ! Look at it well if Mbak a lot of money, will not help you. Just be careful if you come begging as Ma'am asking for help. Not Let Mbak help a stingy human being ask for forgiveness like you."
"Yes, whatever. Than the Mbak maksa same me, Mbak mending ask for money with Mas Adit deh. Fear of money husband Mbak even abis digares valakor."
"Eh, guarded well congornya ! As if by the way, don't think ! Mother's husband is the most loyal man on the face of the earth."
"Well, as a kind-hearted sister-in-law and not arrogant, I just ngingetin let Mbak be more vigilant. No one knows what your husband is doing in Jakarta."
"Geselin you, Ayu ! Udah stingy do not want to give money, but my husband who no longer. Just watch out for you."
Emotions smoldering on Mbak Dita's face. He went inside the house. Let it go, did I think ? Oh, of course not. I think more about my mental health. So be indifferent to the culprits of the problem and everything that makes the heart hurt.
As human beings, we cannot control others, but we can choose what to hear and not. What to do and what to leave behind. So, don't ever want to be attacked by someone else. Live life as comfortable as possible, as long as it does not violate religious and state laws.
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"Darling, what are you looking for ?"
"This is my mother, my ring."
"The ring we bought at the market together ?"
"Yes Mas. The feeling I keep under the shirt here, why is there no yah ?"
"Aren't you selling to pay for Mas hospital yesterday ?"
"Try to help find. You're calm, yeah."
You two take all the clothes out of the closet, until you sweep them all under, still nothing. Strange, my gold is gone with the letter. Someone must have taken. Where can the ring and the letter its own way back to the seller's shop. Like a fairy tale. But if for example the ring is stolen, who is the thief ?
"We're asking the house people, the next time they see, baby."
"Truely so is Mas. Let's ask Mom and Dad."
My husband gathers his family in the living room, except for my father. I went to work, so I wasn't home.
"Why Bagas, you call mom. Time for lunch too. How will your father go back to hunger ?"
"Just a minute, Mom."
"What's wrong ? You want to share THR because it's fasting soon ?"
"My ring is gone, Mom, Ma'am."
"Certainly ? You accuse Mommy and mom of taking ?" Ma'am Dita asked with an annoyed expression. Even though I have not accused, the straps of his attitude make me suspicious.
"Who recriminates, Ma'am. I just want the name, who knows Ma'am just as you look."
"Mom didn't see. Why take your ring. Mom wants jewelry, but mom won't have a daughter-in-law. I want to cook."
"Bak is going to the room again. Just disturb. Played Tik Tak."
They both went away. Suddenly my husband pulled out Dita's hand.
"Since when did you have the ring ? He said he didn't have money ?" Ask Mas Bagas with eyes full of search.
Mbak Dita immediately flirted.
"Oh, Gas. It's an old ring, it's just been worn."
"When did you buy it ?"
"Old time, fitting in first."
"Kok still good ?" Tanyaku continue to mencar Mbak Dita.
"Well, people rarely wear them. You guys don't be rude, accuse Mbak as a thief."
"What else is this, O God, a storm. Bagas, Ayu, find the right ring ! Don't even play indictment gini unclear. You need you to go to the gold shop there, you know it's the ring's own way there."
"Udah, mom. Cook them again, don't beat them." Ma'am Dita looks pulled mom back to the kitchen.
Hearing my mother's words, I had an idea. Okay, just look, when the time comes I'll be in action. We'll find out who the thief is.
"Darling, sorry yeah." My husband's face looked lethargic. I lost, even my husband lost hope, hihihi.
"Sorry, Mas. It's okay, Mom. Just let it go."
"Just explain it ?" Ask my husband to be surprised.
"Yes, I'll buy another big one instead. I have a lot of money."
Deliberately talking is so loud that Mbak Dita heard it. So he thinks I'm not talking about rings anymore. But secretly I'll investigate, like a cool detective. It will be exciting, if it is proven that Mbak Dita who takes, I will be elegant.