Against Julid's In-laws

Disruption of the Ex #2

"Excuse me... Package !!!"

"Well, the package I've come, it's."

But strange, new feeling last night message, why today the package has arrived. I saw first, just know it's fast delivery of goods.

"On behalf of Mbak Dita ?" ask the courier.

"Yes, where's the package, Mas."

"Here, Mom."

"flower ??? I don't order flowers."

"That's the letter, there's probably the name of the sender, Ma'am."

"Mas Adit ?" My forehead waved in wonder. Adit still bothers me with my life. Why did he send flowers. Just add trouble.

"Mas, just take it again, Mas."

"But, Mum..."

"Bring it up, Mas. Here, I give you fifty thousand, take this package all the way from here. Throwing it in the trash can is okay, too."

"Okay, Ma'am, ready !"

I entered the house feeling anxious. I hope that Aldi doesn't know. Danger if he finds out, I could be soaked in a tub. Well, why the hell is that crazy guy still bothering me.

I better chat Mas Adit so he doesn't bother anymore. I sent a message through FB because I don't have his phone number.

[Heh, Adit stress ! Don't bother me anymore ! Just be careful if you dare to act, I report the police ! My life could be in danger if you keep interrupting. My husband can kill us both.]

I deliberately sent an extreme message to let Adit realize, his silly behavior can only hurt me.

"At us !"

"L-yes, Mum..."

Well, Aldi's home. I must act normally, not to show suspicious behavior. I deleted all messages. The guy likes to check my phone all of a sudden, so be careful.

"Why, Mas ?"

"Prepare me to eat."

"Ready, Mas. It's ready, let's eat."

I immediately headed to the dining table, pouring the meat rendang and potato balado. Thank goodness, Mas Aldi is in a relaxed fashion. He ate voraciously, I served him as best I could. Looks like he doesn't know Mas Adit's still intruding.

"Mbok.." call Mas Aldi. "Where the hell is Mbok ?"

"What do you want, Mom ? Let me serve."

"I want to talk to you, Mommy. Mbok !"

"Yes, Mum." Mbok came in with a little run.

"Mbok, where have you been ? Then, what are Si Lea's carps ? the house just seemed to be a mess. Where's your mother, Dita ?"

"I-mom's sick, Mum. It's been a week, not healing."

"Bring to the doctor dong, if the pain of lying continues like gini makes it bother."

"Already, Mas. But it hasn't healed yet."

"Don't let your mother deliberately relax. Where's your mother, I want to talk."

"Mas !" my shout prevented Mas Aldi, but he still went to mother's room.

"Mom... sleep on ! Nice well, ma'am, eat for free, nothing for free. A baby can't !"

"Son Aldi, I'm really not feeling well. So limp. Permission to rest first."

"Yes, Mom."

My breath was choked, like a stone of kathrang. Arrghh, trouble after trouble just came. Not finished Ma Adit's business, I made trouble too. Did I just send mom to Jakarta ? But what the neighbors said later, I must have been scorned for being branded as an ungodly child. Let Bagas alone be branded so.

"Mom, check the driver for yourself. Dizziness I see mommy like this."

Mom just shut up. The mainstay is crying, making the head more dizzy. I sent him to the nursing home a long time ago. Let Bagas and Ayu not know. If they take care of mom, the bigger the head.

Again dizzy-dizziness the same mother, even get a message from a crazy person.

[Your new husband is rude ? Tell me, let me answer that coward. You better be the same as me. Money's still a sought after bus, but you're a good-natured husband, just me, Dita.]

[Amit-amit ! There's Bella ! Don't bother me. Just watch out for you if you dare to disturb again.]

[If that's what you want, I won't bother you anymore, but keep an eye out from afar. If you need anything just say it. But I can only give you love. I'm Lea's, baby.]

I blocked Mas Adit's social media. The more he responded to his behavior the more he became. Must be ignored to be conscious.

***

Today I want to eliminate saturation by indulging and shopping. However, just having fun, once I came home I was surprised by the arrival of Bagas and Ayu.

"Hey, Ma'am..."

They were sitting in the living room.

"Why are you guys here ?"

"Everything else, Ma'am. Yes, I'm going to pick up mom dong. Ma'am, it's not nice if you take care, your own mother is made a boker, astonished."

"Your slanders ! I'm happy here, prosperous, and a lot of money. Don't bother mom anymore. San you guys just go !"

"We want to invite my mother to live in Jakarta."

"Geez, how good are you, Gas !"

"As for Ma'am to do, mother herself asked."

"Bagcases... Confiscated..."

Mom came out in my maid's favor. He's got his stuff. There is just the behavior of the mother, why suddenly want to move ? Can not be allowed, later Si Ayu even spread rumors that are not-no. Don't let the neighbors think I'm rich but can't take care of my parents.

"Mom, go back to the room."

"Dit, I want to go with Bagas Ayu only. I can't stand it here, I'm not strong, Dit, have to take care of your son. Mother's condition is sick."

"That's a hell of a lie, ma'am. It will heal too."

"Cured from Hong Kong ? Mom has typhoid, she needs to be treated. Me and Mas Bagas want to take care of her at mom's house." said Ayu.

"Mother is just sick, she'll recover."

"Bak, don't block Bagas. Bagas duty to take care of the mother according to the trust of the late father. After recovering, if you want to stay with Mama again, please just !"

"Don't, Mom ! Your mother could be a living temple living with a child like this Mbak Dita. I was rich, not happy parents, even colonized by the work of roda. Surgery permits head sometime, ma'am, let his mind be normal."

"Shut up !" bentakku emotions. I'm Si Ayu's veil, damn he pushed me, fortunately not hit the wall.

"Mom, enough, Ma'am !" shouted Mr. Sattam. He separated me, while Bagas held onto his brash wife.

"Mom, we better go to the cigarette factory, you're having a fuss with the man who's been here, ma'am."

"Huh ? Mas Aldi is making a fuss with Mas Adit ?"

"It looks like it is, Mom. We're going to the factory, it looks like they're still fighting."

I'll leave them, bodoamat, let it be if they want to bring mom. Than mom here just adds to the problem. I'm getting ready to go on my bike to Mas Aldi's cigarette factory. It is not far from home, only about five minutes by motorbike.