Against Julid's In-laws

Charming

"Fuck you home, Mom." I said when Mas Bagas had just entered the house.

"Why, baby ? Our son misses ? Or his miss mother ?"

I'm not cracking my husband's appeal.

"I want it."

"Please, what do you want, baby ?"

"Son, honey. I never gave money to Mama Dita. She has a husband, why do I have to love you ?"

"You go to mom's house often ? Why don't you take me ?"

"Oh, about that. Yes, Mas often there, but only when my mother is sick. Sometimes also if the fit again check the branch in the village mother, mother phone ya Mas all there."

"Keep, you give money to your mother ?"

"Ah, time ? Her husband is bankrupt, Mom. And as far as I know, now Mas Adit has rarely sent money to Mbak Dita. Then why can he shop for goods and clothes in the market ? Where else, if not you."

"Maybe Mas Adit already has money, baby. Okay, don't think of anything. Tumben you discuss kayak gini. Who did you meet ?"

"Mak Intan."

"Oh, quick. Not good near him. Madam Intan is a famous gossipmonger."

"Hhmm, but the rumors are true, right ? I'm honest, often give money to mom or Mom Dita, no ?"

"Seriously dear, never give thanks to Mbak Dita. But if mom.emang every Sunday Mas love extra."

"No, right ! You are not honest !"

"Mas wants to be honest but forget, because mom asked for extra money suddenly. He said there was a need to pay the mobile bank debt, pain, arisan, and many more reasons."

"Why is it in love, Mom ??? That must be the reason why, told to be with your mother. Ihh, I'm the same as you, Mas !!!" Immediately I stepped out of Mas Bagas alone and into the room.

It's free I nag at length. Until the lebaran monkey Mas Bagas will not understand. It costs a lot of money, so it seems. If only for his parents is okay, but the reality is Mbak Dita must take advantage of the situation.

Well, it looks like I have to make the toughest decision. Let's see, Ma'am Dita. I won't let you use my husband.

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Today, before Mas Bagas went to the pentol production site, I relayed my decision to move to my mother's house.

"Darling, are you seriously moving into mom's house ?" Asked Mas Bagas with an expression of disbelief.

"Yes seriously, Mom. I have decided consciously, sincerely and confidently. Hehe,"

"Tumbents..."

"Well, why ? Trouble for Bagas ? That's our house."

"Dear boy, I'm even happy if you want to stay with mom. Hopefully it gets along, Dad. Your stomach is also getting bigger, you must be in trouble. And, let someone help you later."

"Yes, dear Bagas sir." I replied that I immediately got a kiss on the forehead by my husband.

From today we are ready to pack our things. On Sunday bariu was taken to the house of in-laws. Actually tired of moving back and forth especially in this pregnant condition, but this is for the sake of a secret mission. I want to bother my sister-in-law a little, so don't want to ask for money with my husband. They think I'm a money rancher ? I also plan to buy land and houses in the village next door. It's closer to our stalls, so it can be easier to control sales. I have fifty million savings. Enough to buy land. Later after the birth I will focus again to content, for the cost of building a house.

"Assalamualaikum, Ayu !"

"Father !"

Someone was calling my name from outside when I was busy putting clothes in my suitcase.

"It looks like there's a guest, Mas. Please open the door, Dad. I'm in trouble again."

Mas Bagas also went ahead to open the door and see who came to visit early this morning.

"Mom, Mommy Dita?"

From the room I heard, it turned out that the guests were my mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Immediately I left my activities and immediately followed Mas Bagas forward.

"You really want to move into mom's house ?" Ask your mother-in-law without saying anything.

"Our house means, ma'am ?" I am correcting my mother-in-law's words.

"Yes, that. Back to the name."

"Hehehe, yes dong, our home, so we are free whenever we want to live there."

"Of course, you're contracted."

"Lho, how are you ? The feeling a few months ago, the mother told us to stay there."

"That first, come to think of it, you better stay in the rented one."

"It's up to me dong, Mom. Home, my house."

"Ih, so a ghost is hard to say. Already, you guys just contract, let's be more comfortable. If you also move into the house, it will be more crowded. Plus Adit's also staying at my mom's house."

"Lho, don't you think Dita has her own house ? Why are we being in our house ?"

Instead of answering, Mama and Mbak Dita looked at each other. It's so strange that my in-laws and brother-in-law are.

"Why in, Mom ? Dita's house is still there, right ? Or maybe...." Mas Bagas did not continue his words.

"Dita's house was only sold last month."

Me and Mas Bagas looked at each other, inexhaustible with the life of Mbak Dita.

"Ihh, I'm talking about everything !" Mbak Dita protested.

"Not what, Dit. Let your sister-in-law be concerned about your situation."

I could only shake my head with my mother-in-law's thoughts.

"Why sold, Ma'am ? Why didn't you tell Bagas ?"

"Tell you ? Can you help me ? Ma'am's husband needs money, so it has to be sold for business capital." Reply Mbak Dita jutek.

"So, why would Mas Adit want to stay at my house ?"

"She said it was quiet selling in Jakarta, just selling in the village."

"Can't that be ? Not that in Jakarta the chances are even greater. After all, Ma'am agrees that the house is for sale, if this is how we bother having to accommodate you in our house."

"You can contract, Ayu. Pity Dita if you have to contract no money. You just let them stay at mom's house, uh your house means. Meanwhile, you and Bagas contract first."

"Tok a great mom, anyway ? Anyway Ayu will still move into the house."

"Bagas, try telling your wife. Wonderful, it's so hard to get ears when you say old man."

"Sorry, Mom. But Bagas also agreed that Ayu lived in the mother's house, so that later if the lahiran had helped. That's it, Mom. Don't argue anymore. Bagas wants to go to the pentol production first."

"Consider ! You're a sister instead of supporting her brother, even like this." Sentak Mbak Dita annoyed.

"Emang Mbak ever supported Bagas ?"

Mbak Dita immediately mute, wrong behavior consumed his own speech. Mas Bagas went away, today is the schedule to check the material at the pentol production site.

My husband's tumben is a little firm. Good ! At least he's flabby again like a mushy ogol, and easily affected. I just multiply give komat Kamit, eh meaning Prayer wife who is hurt, very effective to make a husband obedient.