Against Julid's In-laws

Lying Again... Lie Again !

We leave early in the morning from Jakarta, until home at two in the afternoon. Take a break, just to the hospital. She was hospitalized near the district.

"Assynolt,"

"Nor..." Mother-in-law was the saddest when she saw Mas Bagas.

"Mom, Bagas bring Mother's favorite fruit."

"Thank you, but what I need is you, Gas. Do not move to Jakarta. If there's anything with Mom and Dad who wants to take care of. Your mother's pregnant again, she's got to focus on her son."

"Don't think about it. Most importantly I'm healed first."

Mas Bagas' attitude was a little bit indifferent. Although worried, but he looked lazy with Mom's attitude. Still sick, which is feared even the condition of Mbak Dita. Mother and Father never asked how the feeling, condition and what Mas Bagas wanted. The in-laws even made us like prisoners in his hometown. Can't find freedom and peace for our little family.

"The far new guest came. Kirain wants to be Malin Kundang." Mbak Dita just came with a totebag containing clothes and food.

"Mom, what pain ? The feeling last week was still violent, healthy walafiat." I asked to divert the words of Mbak Dita. Human model Mbak Dita, if served there is even more becoming.

He's in the hospital, so I don't want to make a riot. Can be protested by the patients and nurses ngesot here. Danger !

"Mother stomach pains and typhoid. He did not want to eat because he thought of his youngest son who was bored !"

"Dita, already. Don't make Bagas go away again." Say mother-in-law slowly.

"Bagas, accompany me here." The mother-in-law turned to Mas Bagas.

"Yes, Mom. Honey, you just go home, Dad. Poor Kiara too if long in the hospital. We'll take you home later, and we'll come back again."

"Yes already, Mas. Then you bring a blanket, Dad. Poor cold in here."

Mas Bagas drove me and Kiara home. We still use the car. Not bad, the car rental bill swells. It's nothing, ever. Maybe we'll just credit. It turns out that cars are very necessary when you have a baby. So that Kiara is not rained and overheated when invited here and there. Later I have to talk about this with Mas Bagas, if Mom's situation is good.

About the house, the process is still long. I have a hard time moving to Jakarta. Just look at my mother-in-law's attitude, until it hit the stomach because Mas Bagas left only one Sunday. Actually sick mother because too dear Mas Bagas, or for fear of no more ATM running ?

Tau ah, dark ! Just want to sleep. It can turn into coconut Ijo my head if you think too much about the husband's family. Looks like it should be taken casually so as not to be confused.

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"Bagas, here's the hospital bill."

Good thing I got the brakes on my way to Mom's nursery. Apparently there's an important conversation. Early in the morning, it was a matter of money.

"Why didn't Dita pay ?"

"Don't insult you. If you have money, help Mom. Make yourself difficult. Aren't you ashamed to ask Mama to pay ? The money is a lot, but the stinginess is not a stretch !"

"Mbak Dita is a favorite child. Why is it only my money that is used as a reference ?"

"Oh Allah, Bagas. If you don't want to pay, you already have. Let me be held in the hospital. Maybe that's what you want." Mother-in-law sobbing.

"Already, Mom, don't cry. The Bagas has changed drastically since the marriage of Si Ayu. Must be exterminated tuh pests in Bagas' mind."

Uh, well, I mean I'm a wife who spreads pests in the husband's mind ? Really Mbak Dita if talking really straight like a toll road. Don't look at yourself, the biggest ass. Once again pregnant, the mouth of the Dajjal does not change. Not afraid of what, later his son had seeds julid like his mother.

"Do not bring Bagas' wife. Don't stir up emotions, Mother."

"Assynolt,"

I just went in because Kiara had started to fuss, and my legs had also stiffened Teru stood up. Mbak Dita's eyes immediately looked at my arrival.

"Mas, have breakfast, baby ?"

"Not yet, dear."

"We eat first, yeah. You have to have a lot of energy to face reality. I am a caring wife. Not just love money."

"Thank you, baby. Your cooking is always good."

"By my beloved husband. Come on, let's go back to your mother's room."

Cuss. Ready to fight a fight, in case Mbak Dita itches noisily, yes must be responded to.

"Mas, pay for your hospital costs." I said as I walked out of the hospital canteen.

"What's wrong, baby ?"

"Yes, it's okay, Mom. If it's for your parents, where would I forbid. What can't be said, if our money is raised by your brother, then I'm just ogah."

Before returning to the ward, we went to the administration first. Want to pay, all the sisters when you can go home.

"How much, Sus ?"

"Total's two million rupiahs, ma'am."

"It's pay now can, Sus ? Not going to add any more ?"

"The patient on behalf of Mrs Ratih this afternoon is expected to be able to go home, ma'am. Hence be told to settle the payment."

"Thank God,"

After paying, we went back to Mom's room. My husband and I have been silent, deliberately not telling me that the hospital payment has been completed.

"Dok, how's my mother's condition ?" Ask Mas Bagas when the Doctor comes to check on Mom in the afternoon.

"Bu Ratih can go home, because his condition has improved."

Hurry up too, Doc." My mouth is itching to comment.

"If diarrhea hurts, the healing process can be fast, Ma'am. Not treated can also. But because of the condition of the aged Bu Ratih, it is recommended for hospitalization so as not to lack fluids."

I was shocked to hear the doctor's explanation. Just as surprised as Mas Bagas.

"Lho, he said stomach pain and typhoid ?"

"There's a symptom of the stomach, isn't there, Doc ?" Sela mom.

"If the stomach hurts, it's an empty effect. Should be accompanied by frequent, little meals but do not let the stomach empty."

Geez, lie again. Aren't you tired of lying, huh all lying ? But, let it be, pity also if the debate is now.

"Remove the infusion, Sus."

The doctor came out and the nurse removed the infusion tube. We cleaned up and prepared to go home.

"Bagas, please pay the administration money first." Pinta Mother's.

"Su"

"How much, Ma'am ?" I quickly cut off Mas Bagas's words.

"Five million. Here's the money, let's pay you."

"Hahaha, laugh at you, Ma'am. The total is only two million."

"Don't know you, Ayu !"

"Not knowing, Ma'am. But emang knows. People are paid, yes ! Hehehe, got caught in Batman's trap, huh."

"Foolish base !" Dita's mother was immediately wrong.

I giggled, deliberately testing honesty. In fact, the lie is already attached to Mbak Dita and Mother. Let it be, each sin borne. Come on, let's go home. Not staying in the hospital for long.