
I'll be right back home. I keep the elpijinya at home, permission from the husband, then go directly to the contract of Mr. Rusli. Can't be allowed, later even confusion. Geez, it's my in-laws who lie, am I the fool, huh ? Can be deceitful with in-laws.
I got hired by Mr. Rusli. Right, my brother-in-law is there. He's getting his things sorted out.
"Mom, how are you here ?"
My mother-in-law looked at me. I was obviously shocked and seemed nervous.
"Woo-yeah ?"
"Where's the six hundred ribs ?"
"The money is not there."
"Astaghfirullah, Mbak Dita, has promised well, will not benefit the mother again. How can it be like gini again, not kapok-kapok, wonder deh."
"What the hell, Ayu ? There you go ! You have no business here." Get rid of Mbak Dita.
"Mom, where's the money ? Chivy. They're not kids anymore, Mom. Let them think for themselves and their own efforts."
"But, Yu. the money is not there. I paid the contract with Mr. Rusli."
"Geez, mom ! Yes already, according to the initial agreement, Ayu's mother's gold took again. It's a consequence because mom's been lying and disavowing, according to the agreement."
"Juice, wait !"
I'm going home first. Lazy long time facing Mbak Dita.
"Father, don't take mother's golden dong." Mother-in-law said when she got home.
"It's not Ayu, Mom. But this is a deal."
Gold is in my hands. Not bad, the price of gold is not how much with the money of six hundred thousand that mother used to pay the contract Mbak Dita. Poor deh Lo, mother-in-law, city loss.
"What's up, baby ?" Ask Mas Bagas who just came out of the room.
"That's you know, Mas, the money of six hundred ribu who said mother would pay for school clothes, it turned out to be made to pay for the contract of Mbak Dita."
"Mom ! Why the hell, it's always like that. When do you realize that Mbak Dita is not a child anymore ? Let him be independent, don't be continuous. Tired of me with mom's attitude, I better stay with Mama Ayu."
"Bagas, don't be mad, Gas. I just can't be with your sister."
Mother-in-law started to sob. Andalan, I'm sure you cry every time we tell you the right thing.
"If you're sorry, justin, ma'am. Let Mama Dita learn independently. Remember Mom, a married daughter, is the responsibility of her husband. Let them be independent. It's like Mas Adit."
"God, Bagas, you have children, you are parents. You should understand. If Kiara's growing up and she's in trouble, you won't be standing still either."
"Yes, come on, Mom. Please help Mama Dita, but do not use the money Mas Bagas." I said to give a solution to take the middle way.
"Betul said Ayu. Because Bagas no longer want to help Mbak Dita. a dime not Sudi, Mom."
Mas Bagas went into the room because he heard our son crying. Mom also fell silent while crying. At first I also did not have the same mother, but if her attitude continues like this, my empathy is gone. Let it go, I want to behave with Mom. The most important thing, Mas Bagas and I still give monthly money to Mom. But we gave him the right amount, so there is no possibility of Mom giving the money to Mbak Dita.
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"Darling, did you call Mama ? When do we find land to build a house ?" Ask Mas Bagas.
"Udah, Mom. But he said there was no. But it's okay, we can stay at Mama's for a while."
"Later dear, if there is land to be sold. Let's not take too long to take care of Mama."
I see, my husband doesn't want to trouble my long-sentenced Mama. My mom never took money from us. That's how my mom is, she's too independent to bother her son and daughter-in-law.
"Well, I made you some warm tea, yeah. I must be tired of pentol production."
"Can, baby." Reply Mas Bagas while lying down beside Kiara.
"Wait on, king of my heart."
"Hahaha, an angel can be a dreadlocks too."
"Yes dong. Only Mas doang could hear my exclusive chatter. My ex, no one has ever heard of an Ayu this sweet."
"Yes, understand what many of his ex are. Ara, tuh, Mother you are a female crocodile. His ex was over a dozen. Ara don't follow Mother, yeah."
"It's okay, let Ara know that her father is often hurt when chasing after his mother first."
"Ih, Bad Dad."
I scratched my husband's stomach until he screamed. After being satisfied, I stopped my actions, asking my husband to take care of Ara, while I would make a warm tea and a snack for me and my husband to relax this afternoon.
While I was walking towards the kitchen. It feels so good to have a romantic husband and to be able to keep up with my sense of humor. Thank God, despite many trials from the outside, but inside my family, it feels full of love.
"Well, you want to buy land in Jakarta ?" Ask my mom to come to me in the kitchen.
"Mother eavesdropped on my conversation with Mas Bagas, well ?!"
"Little. Just answer me, it's hard."
"Yes, ma'am, we want to wander."
"Why go all the way ? Just buy a land or a house here or close to your place of business. You don't seduce Bagas, dong, Ayu."
"Without being instigated, Mas Bagas is not at home living here."
"Lho, why not feel at home ?" Ask Mother-in-law innocently.
"Oh, I don't realize that my own mother made Mas Bagas upset. So ma'am, don't choose love."
"What a loving-kindness, your mind is dirty, Ayu. That's why my mother's son is like that. You shouldn't have approved of the Marriage Bagas with you."
"If Mas Bagas did not marry me, not necessarily his recovery would be as good as it is now. Mommy can get stingy ghosts, do not want to give monthly. Still mending me, dong."
"It's really bad to say it !"
I grinned at my in-laws' words. Anything, I should regret having in-laws like that. But, his name is also alive, yes just live it.
Geck... Tok
I heard the front door knocking. My mother-in-law passed by to open the door. I continued frying the snacks while singing cheerfully. A few minutes later the mother returned to the kitchen, picking up the dishes and the food on the table.
"For whom, Mom ? Didn't you eat already ?"
"Repo."
Dih, Mother-in-law is weird. Asked, answered kepo. Just answer in accordance with the hard reality.
"Mom, the food was brought by the rantan as well, for whom ?"
"Repo."
Ih, I'm a real kepo. Turn off the stove and walk to the living room. Oh, it was my mother's favorite daughter who came. Eat one plate serving of porters. Plus food in the bushel.
"Well, there's Mom's princess, here. Here just hitchhiking, geez, pity so."
'Greetings, you are noisy ! Don't tell me you can't give me food either. You're too damn !"
"Please, Mom. But Mom's food, Dad. Don't take it from my fridge."
"Basic stingy !"
"Nothing stingy, let it get rich quick. What matters is not the elite style, the difficult economy."
"You insulted me ???"
"Casual, Ma'am... That's why her husband was told to work. Or maybe, despite work, Ma'am still not given money. Well, it must be watched, ma'am, don't-don't really have a wife of two."
"Lye ! Keep your mouth rombeng ! Being pregnant again, don't make her think much !" Sentak Mother-in-law.
"Let's just a tad, Mom. I should have investigated, Mas Adit. So men don't want to make money."
"Heh, don't insult my husband !!! He's been working, not unemployed."
"Lho, if it's work, why is it that everyone wants to eat here ?"
"Mother asked ! Never mind, Mom, I'm going. Lazy here, there are people who are not sane. I'm supposed to get another wife to Bagas, be sane, not brazen like this."
"Huhh, get pregnant again, ma'am. Amit-amit baby should be the same as his own behavior."
"Whisper you, Ayu ! Mom changed ghosts for a long time, too, huh." I glared at the words of the in-laws, until my lips were five inches long.