
Time goes by properly. And at this time, I was carrying the fruit of my love with Mas Bagas.
This month, I turned four months old. And during my pregnancy, Alhamdulillah, abundant sustenance continued to flow.
Almost eight months started the pentol business, now we have opened many branches in this city. The plan is to open a branch in my best place, Cindy. But there has been no continuation because since I was pregnant I was very busy. And now, I can only focus on yutub videos. Pentol business, there are already employees who do production in the shop we rent.
"Oh yeah, tomorrow's the bank's last installment. I have to go to the bank to get the certificate"
Since the riot because of home installments, my relationship with my in-laws has become increasingly strained. Even during the four-monthly event, he was late coming. The reason is business.
Mas Bagas came carrying a crackle in his hand.
"This is honey, the twin eggs. As your request."
"Yes, finally ! It's been a long time, Mom."
I just bought myself a hammer, which had two yellow eggs.
"Sorry, sweetheart. I stopped by my mother's house."
"Miscloud ?" I asked while opening the crackle containing my order.
"Give money to pay for home installments."
"Oh, always don't talk. Tomorrow's the last installment in the bank. We have to take care of it, because the certificate agreement will be reversed on our behalf."
"Yes, tomorrow yeah, baby. No, no emotions. Remember, you are pregnant. Must calm down."
"Where can you calm down ? We're going to the bank tomorrow."
"Ready, baby."
I glared while eating the martabak of twin eggs. It feels so good. The fetus in my womb cheered happily because it fulfilled his wish.
"Unfortunately Dad, be well."
Mas Bagas rubbed my stomach. Not happy, I'm upset. I threw his hand with my lips.
"Why, baby ?"
"The baby is upset with you."
"His baby or his mother ?"
"Both ! It's always about money not saying it first. We have enough, but please be honest."
"Yes, honey, sorry..."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Mas Bagas hugged me from behind and rubbed my back.
"Don't be angry, my son. You can't think much, pity our son."
Suddenly the heart melted. I think my baby's bucin. Just hugged and regained the husband was gone, like his mother anyway, hehehe.
"Sleep, Mas."
It's time to embrace and dive into the pleasures of the world's paradise. Warming each other in the arms of love. Pray, may our love be as solid as the coral in the ocean, even though our economy is on the rise.
***
"Sorry, Mom. The deposit in the name of Mrs Ratih has been paid off. The certificate was also taken from yesterday.
"What ? Mas, how the hell is gini ?"
"You don't know, honey."
"Lho, I don't know, anyway. You should know. Don't-don't Mbak Dita's at your mom's house ?"
"That two months ago, Ma'am Dita at mom's house."
"You don't, honey."
"Oh, ngeselin ! Let's go to Mom's now."
We took a motorcycle to my mother-in-law's house. Fortunately, I brought the agreement. It is likely that this could happen. Especially seeing the character of my sister-in-law who likes sirik and does not want to lose. Surely he's afraid I'm mastering his parents' treasure. He should have thought, the money that my husband and I spent to pay home installments for eight months was close to the price of land and houses in this village. It's only natural that I asked for his certificate behind the name. I will not throw my father-in-law out of that house either. Just a precautionary measure so that Mbak Dita does not guarantee the house anymore.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am..."
Five minutes in front of the house, no one opened the door. Where are all the residents of the house ? Do not deliberately avoid, want to run away from reality.
An Ayu will not run out of sense. The front door is closed, there is a back door. I took Mas Bagas around to the back door. Fortunately, the back door was not locked. We went in, there was no one in the kitchen and no one in the room. At first glance I peek, it turns out that Mbak Dita and mother are in the living room. Wow, bad ! They were there but had absolutely no intention of opening the door for us.
"I think Si Ayu has come home, Mom." Mba Dita.
"Thank God. His voice was like a can of rhombeng, making you dizzy."
The two of them sat down, but a second later their eyes met my gaze which drew closer to them. With a smile I sat on the sofa.
"If you want to avoid, the back door is also closed, Ms. Dita."
"Well, what the hell are you doing here ?" Said Dita with her jutek face.
"Where's the home certificate."
"Where do I know."
"Mom, where's the letter ?"
"Mom doesn't know either. You asked the bank there. Bagas, just take your wife home. I'm dizzy again."
Mas Bagas was silent, not daring for him to glance at my deathly gaze.
"Mas, find !" My orders without taking my eyes off my mother and Ms. Dita.
"Mom, the love that Ayu wants. That's our right." Say Mas Bagas.
"Rights from Hong Kong ? This house is the entry of inheritance, it's good to be controlled unilaterally." The touch of Mbak Dita did not accept.
"Where is the right ? Who paid the installments, we. Why run out Mbak who controls ? Shy dong, Ma'am. This house was almost confiscated because of Ma'am. Fortunately, we help you pay. But nothing in the world is free. Indirectly, we've bought this house."
"You are greedy, Ayu ! The treasure-in-law would be mastered as well. Remember sin, Ayu !"
"Who's greedy, Mom ? Here, the agreement is there. It's the same as this house's sale letter." I flicked the map containing the letter of agreement in front of them.
"Mom, just give me the certificate. Bagas and Ayu will not drive mother and father out of this house. You guys stay here, but the certificates are on our behalf and we're the ones that keep them."
"Just kid you, Bagas ! Ma'am already told me this house is an entry of inheritance. If you want to share yes to rata dong. It's good to play back the name."
"Hahaha, my goodness, Mbak Dita is S1 where the hell ? Oh Allah, funny behavior, my gemes. I so crave to bite Mom's hand, deh."
"You're rude, Ayu !!"
"Party Ma'am is there. Obviously the money from the loan Mbak ate. We're not at all lost. Count Mbak who has mastered this house. While we're, ask for a certificate because we've already paid."
"Alright, that's your wits. Sok-sokan become a hero of misfortune, but want to rob mother, father and my rights."
"Yes, we argue in court. I have this letter of agreement, get ready to lose the trial. Or I'm just asking Ms. Dita to return the money we've spent. If I can't pay, I'll take it to the police."
"Astaghfirullah's... Bagas, your wife is outrageous." The mother-in-law was shocked and also looked scared.
"Darling..."
"Why, Mom ? Am I wrong ?" I asked while glancing. My husband fell down and resigned. He has no alibi to blame for my actions. What I did as agreed at the beginning. I just want to protect this house from Madam Dita. I will not be able to throw my father-in-law out of this house.
"You're saying goodbye, ma'am, Ma'am. Then just wait for his arrest warrant on fraud charges, because your fall fooled me."
I unlocked the front door. My husband is trailing behind me. My mother-in-law tried to ask my husband for help, but my husband was also only able to resign.
"Jeez, wait !!!"