Against Julid's In-laws

In-laws Sick

With a face of shock, Mother-in-law kept trying to hold me and Mas Bagas back.

"Bagas, but your father would not agree you to Jakarta. Still a dispute. Don't be your bad boy, Gas !" Shouted Mother-in-law.

"Bagas it's big, Mom !"

"You guys are too much ! Moving is not good for you first with Mom and Dad."

"We say good, my beautiful and funny father-in-law looks like a duck. Hehehe, kidding, ma'am."

"Wait for you to come home, Bagas !"

"Please tell me we're going to Jakarta, ma'am."

We got into the car. My mother-in-law kept calling. I just bosom with a big smile. The car moves out of the yard. From the rearview mirror looks Mother-in-law's face is very upset.

***

Almost six hours away, we finally arrived at my mother's house. Greeted kindly by Mama and Mama's brothers. We were immediately told to eat and rest, while Kiara, fully guarded by Mama. This is the fate of girls when they go home to their mothers. The most beloved queen. Different if at home in-laws, even be a maid.

"Well, your father-in-law called Mama, but I didn't have time to pick up. What's up ?"

"Not to lift, Ma." My solute.

"Lho, why, son ?"

"Come, Ma... I think Ayu should tell me, huh."

Mumpung Mas Bagas was sleeping, I just told him the true condition that I felt all this time at the house of in-laws. Not to add to the burden of my mind, or anything, just so that my mother also understands, so that there is no misunderstanding later.

"Astaghfirullah, why the story, Yu ? Oh God, what a pity. You guys are out of your in-laws house. Just stay here. About the pentol business, Mama's house is quite spacious, here first. If you already have money, you can make the factory."

"Amom, Mom. Pray for us, dad."

"Yes, honey, definitely. Don't be sad, you have to be passionate, support your husband. Prayers that make you strong. Poor your husband, he needs a backrest."

"Ready, my beautiful mother is immeasurable."

"It can be you. Already, you rest. Kiara let Mama take care of it."

I smiled broadly. Enjoy living in your own parents' house. Time to fall next to the husband. Just about to close my eyes, my ears were interrupted by the voices from my phone and also my husband's phone. The ringtones are simple to each other, just like the race. I see, it turns out the call of the Father-in-law, mother, and Mother Dita. Because I could not answer, they took turns to contact me and Mas Bagas.

Ih, it's noisy. Good thing my husband slept like a kebo. Didn't wake up he heard hp riot like gini. Okay, I'll lift it up first. Of the low blood in terror kept the same them.

"Hallo, Mom, why ?"

"Where are you ? Why not ngabarin ? Don't be a fool's son !"

"Silence, Mom... It's like Valentino Rossi racing again. Huge ! I'm at my Mama's. We again search for land just want to open a business here. Relax, me and Mas Bagas will come back later. The transfer is one or two months away. Depending on the situation and condition."

"Go home !!! Don't play move. It's not polite you're the same old man."

"Huh... What, Mom ? Well, ma'am, the signal's bad, here. Hello, Mom..."

"Well, time no signal, anyway ? You're not horrified ?"

"Mom, where's the sound, Mom ? Mum..."

Tuutts !

It's been, Mom. Don't bother me first. Let the child, daughter-in-law and granddaughter of this mother enjoy a vacation here. I want to go for a walk in Jakarta, while nostalgic when dating my husband. The first place to visit is the old town. The place we dated back to, a lot of memories and romantic nuances. Now we're there again bringing in new personnel. Our cute and cute love fruit.

***

[Hey, bad boy ! Hurry home, mom's sick ! A lot of money, as good as a head!]

Very fitting minjem phone husband, get an unpleasant message from Mbak Dita. I just ignore it. Similarly to Mas Bagas when I told him about this message, he said just ignore it. Yes, yes, continue eating.

After checking the land, our family went to eat at a restaurant. As for the land, my husband and I agreed. The location is strategic and the seller is also clear. There is still a family connection with my mother.

"Mas, Mr. Phone." My words told me when my father-in-law's contact was written on my phone screen.

"Leave it. Don't need to lift." My husband answered briefly.

"Bagas, lift. I fear something is important. Either way, you still have to respect your parents." Said Mama.

Yes, yes, just lift it.

"Hallo, sir, what's up ?" Ask husband.

"Go home, Bagas ! I was treated, got typhoid."

Hah, treated ? New feeling left one week, sudden pain. Well, what the hell, mother-in-law until sick and must be treated. Well, I had to go home soon. I still want to enjoy peace here.

"Don't lie, sir. Yesterday I was fine."

"You don't believe me, Father ?"

"If there's no proof, Bagas can't believe it."

"Based on a bad boy !" Umpat Mbak Dita's. His voice sounded very loud. It seems he is next to Father.

"Dita, send me a picture of your mother !"

The call was decided just like that. Shortly afterwards, Mbak Dita sent a photo of Mother-in-law lying in a hospital bed.

My mother-in-law is really sick. I don't think Julids can get sick, because they usually make people sick. My mother-in-law also fell.

The look on Mas Bagas' face began to change. At first indifferent when he saw the evidence, now he looked riled up. Naturally, this Bagas Mas includes devoted children. Although upset by the attitude and treatment of in-laws, where could he see the condition of his mother who lay weak in the hospital so.

"Well, Bagas, already. Mr. Ratih needs your attention." Say Mama.

"Mas, how's ?"

"You think I'm really sick ?" Ask Mas Bagas.

"Yes, how do I know. But it looks real. Yes, tomorrow we go back to your hometown."

"What's wrong, baby ?"

"Yes, it's okay my husband. Even though your mother likes to thank you mentally and faith, but as a child must remain filial."

Bagas was silent. He seems to be thinking hard.

We continue to eat first. Although the face is riled up, restless and tired Mas Bagas can not be conditioned. Maybe his heart was suddenly bad with the news his mother was sick.

I told you, Father-in-law, that tomorrow we go home. So, coming home from the restaurant immediately rushed to clean up. After all, the land survey has also been sorted out. Payments can be talked about again. Now the health of mother-in-law is number one. Although the model-in-law is chatty, but if she is sick, I will surely miss also with her strange behavior that always invites tempests.