Against Julid's In-laws

Divorce ???

"What are you guys coming here for ?"

"This is Mr. Aldi, I appointed Bu Ayu to deliver the family agreement."

"I mean ?"

"Pak Aldi has been rude to Mr. Aldi's wife, so Mr. Ratih wants to ask Mr. Aldi to divorce Mbak Dita."

"No ! I don't want to."

"If you don't want to be divorced, don't be rude. Guys what a canned sissy, anyway." I said emotion.

"Don't interfere !"

"Same mother Ayu must interfere, Aldi. If you want to stay the same Dita, never be rude to her again. Plus, his condition is depressed. I want you to split up."

"Mother don't feel sorry for your granddaughter ? The child in Dita's womb is my son. Take it easy, Mom, even though I'm in trouble, but I still make a living for Dita."

"Not be rude to be a man."

Indeed, we did not have the heart to ask Mbak Dita to divorce. Anyway, where can be processed if Mbak Dita alone is in a less sane mode.

"Keep, what do you want ?"

"Mbak Dita wants to make a deal so that Mas Aldi is not rude and more responsible. The agreement on the seal, if breaking can be politicized, how ?"

Aldi seemed to think, a few minutes later he agreed. We also signed each other. Previously, Mbak Dita had asked for an autograph as well.

"Good, that's dong. So a real husband. Remember, I'm poor not much style." Aldi stared at me cynically.

I'm, um, funny, not feeling wrong. I glared back, he threw away his face. After the deal was over, we went home. I tidied up the goods to the car, and immediately went back to Jakarta. It's enough to help mom, sometime, hehehe.

***

Almost half a year has passed, my life has become more comfortable. Mother does not bother anymore because the hen is given a monthly ration. Fortunately he did not do much behavior, and did not ask for extra money for things like that.

"Mas, where are the holidays going ?"

"Where do you want to go, baby ?"

"Bali yuk, Mas."

"Recuredly ? Don't you bother bringing Kiara ?"

"Gak dong, Kiara certainly can be invited to cooperate, especially if we all make Adek for him, hehehe."

"Again and the spirit of four-five if so. When will you ?"

"Huhh, you son of a bitch."

My husband smiled flirtatiously while kissing my forehead. He was the best at making me fall in love every day. Fortunately, for months, this household felt very peaceful. Since recovering from depression, Mbak Dita does not bother anymore. Kaya, she just got along well with her husband.

Mas Aldi and Mbak Dita tried to sell pentol, until asked for a recipe to us. Mas Bagas did not give the recipe, but I told them to buy our Frozen food pentol. But somehow fate of their efforts.

...

"Hallo, Ayu..."

"Yes, Mom, phone call. What's up, Mom ?"

"Well, please find a lawyer, well, help Dita get divorced from Aldi."

"Divorce ?"

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POV Dita's

"Mom, what did Si Ayu say ?"

"He won't help. He said that if it's a new mom's interest he'll help, if it's yours, tell you to be independent."

"Campret shit, lots of money, likes to insult me."

"Already, don't get angry, Dit. Still mending Ayu want to help this gap. Otherwise, we have no one to help. I don't care."

"Asik durhaka. I also do not need to defend Si Ayu. He just had to help mom. Oh, I'm looking for my own lawyer."

Why is my life never happy ? Just feel like a rich man less than a year, already poor again. The stomach is already swollen with a big pregnancy. Want to have children, my life is full of problems. Don't this kid take shit ? Mas Aldi's seedlings are not very clever, Sam like his father. Now the work is not clear, even become a traveling pentol. It's also not as good as made Bagas. Indeed my sister was stingy for mercy, just sharing the recipe just don't want to.

"Aita ! Dita !!!"

"Aldi's here, Dit."

"Ih, really males. Why the hell is he here ? Already ugly, item, pug, poor again. Mending Mas Adit, kere but handsome. At least it is beautiful to look at. If the husband is like Mas Aldi what to be proud of."

"You think about it again, Dit. Not that Aldi has not dared to play rough again with you ? He also wants to work for your son. You're patient, later if the warso boss is out of prison, Aldi can be rich again."

"The hunter died, Mom, his father. Don't know when it came out.

"You're patient, Dit."

"Whisper, ma'am, don't interfere !"

I live only mother who is sitting on the dining table chair. Lazy to talk to him, more often defending Si Ayu. Indirectly like to boast Ayu continues. The boy's ass is good. Strange as well, Ayu's life was always straight and happy. Let's not say he wears incantations. Sometimes I want to force Ayu to be honest about the champions or shamans she uses to save her life, let me succeed too.

"Well, come back here again, Mom ? Last night I told you, ask for a divorce."

"You can't get divorced from me, Dita. You're still pregnant with my son."

"Yes, you're done with my talak."

"No ! Until we are not going to get divorced. I don't want my son to lack affection like your first son."

"Mending lack of affection, rather than lack of money. Self-conscious dong, Mas, you're not clear work, our child wants to be fed grass ?"

"Aren't you eating grass staying with me all this time ? So that person should be grateful. Our economy is tough, but we still have a nice house. People have been married for years.

"Males, my big house is taking care of it alone. I need a lot of money, Mom. Want to ride a car too, not even ride your butut's motorbike."

"Based on a brash wife, dare you insult me ?!"

"What ? Wanna slap ? Just slap it let me report the KDRT case and we can separate."

Aldi held back his emotions. Damn it, it's already poor just act real. If I think so, it's hard for me to claim Mas Aldi's divorce. Moreover, Mas Aldi there is no case of cheating, and he still gives me a living even if a little.

"Remember Dita, I won't divorce you anytime. You won't be able to get away from me either."

"Damn it ! You're hard on your own, Mom. I'm gonna go find a rich guy. Poor tired like this."

"Whatever, you can stay here first with mom, but remember you're still my wife. Dare to play crazy, I want the guy."

"Based on Dajjal's husband ! Divorce me now, Mum !"

Mas Aldi did not comment on my words, he just left with his blind motorbike. Argh, fuck ! I don't want to live poor with that ugly guy.