Arumi Sekar

burglar

" Now! wait, Sekar, where's the money?" go after Bu Patmi.

I turned my head, this chest had almost exploded because it had been holding back the emotion of not saying rudely to the mother-in-law. Maybe they come just want to ask for my money for his exorbitant lifestyle. Then what if I stay, surely my life will not be calm, and I have to be their ATM machine, Oh my God, forgive this heart if it is no longer able to survive.

" What else is it, Mom?" I said a little annoyed, but I could still hold back from speaking rudely. After all, Bima's mother is an old man who I still respect.

" Give me money, I have to pay for the funeral later in the afternoon" he replied without feeling a bit awkward. It should have been her son's dependant, but it was as if mother obligated me to be able to fulfill her wish. It feels like it's really bad to berate but I still have a limit to my respect for older people.

" I'm sorry Mom! I don't have any money. And there is Mas Bima, right? can I ask for Bima?" I held myself to remain calm with my mother-in-law and the man who was still my husband.

" don't be stingy, your money is a lot. It's impossible if you don't have three million, do you have the heart to see mom humiliated because she can't pay the arisan money." Mommy's reply began to get emotional.

" I'm sorry, one more time. Sekar has no. Mas Bima never gave a living during our marriage, it was he who always asked for money for this reason, even Mas Bima also dared to steal my ATM. I have my own needs, Mom, for my future, not just to keep giving you guys to fulfill your lifestyle. Sorry don't ask Sekar to meet the needs of the mother who should be your son's responsibility." I feel like I can no longer resist being upset by the mother and child, so be it. Acting decisively is sometimes necessary in people who only want to use us.

" Tega, you are now. You're still my wife. My mother asked me for a little money you didn't love.What kind of wife are you?" bima mas snapped high with a hardened jaw. My mother who had just been silent listening, seemed to also start to get tired of the behavior of mothers and children who had no shame at all.

" Enough Bima! don't snap a snapshot in front of me. All this time I have been quiet with your actions, but after seeing this, I, as Sekar's mother, am very supportive if my son is separated from a man like you. Don't you think, I didn't know your behavior all this time, even I know that the one who took my jewelry at that time you, even I have proof." Mas Bima looked shocked to hear the words of the fiery mother, just this time, I saw my mother this angry. Andwhat? mom said she knew who the jewel thief was. Is that all the work of Bima? if true, it is very outrageous for you Mas, have dared to steal my mother's property.

" What does mother mean? You know who took my jewelry, who's Mom? why didn't you ever tell Sekar? " i asked for an explanation from mom who saw her face flushed with her angry crotch.

" Secar, maybe the mother is not feeling well, so the talk is ngawur." said Bima mas nervous, it is clear that he was trying to cover something, whether this suspicion is true, whether this suspicion is true, if that was my own husband's. My God, what kind of man am I marrying. If it was Bima, I would never forgive him.

" Mom has proof, call your sister here and have her bring her a hape. The time of the incident Rina had recorded it." continued Bu Fatimah calm with a sharp gaze directed at Bima who was increasingly agitated, even with Bu Patmi who was immediately silent not struggling.

Before I called Rina, it turned out that my sister had already appeared by herself and directly thrust her mobile phone at me.

A Vidio of less than two minutes that made me very shocked. Mas Bima's face was clearly plastered with a big smile, in her hand it was clear she was carrying a mother's jewelry box. Even he also had time to open it while continuing to smell the jewelry. My God, why am I so stupid, all this time I was fooled by his sweet attitude, it turns out that he was nothing more than a criminal in my own house. Disgusting.

"Mas!" still can't believe what I just saw. The man I call my husband is disgusting. He could have stolen my parents' property without sin.

" Your outrageousness Mas, return my mother's jewelry that you stole, or I will report you with this evidence, so that you can be imprisoned. Honestly I'm so disappointed that I hate you so much, Bima."

" Se kar, it's not like what you see. Please listen to my explanation." It could be that he was looking for a justification, it was clear that Vidio's proof was his doing.

" i don't need an explanation from you, return my mother's jewelry, or are you in jail? since I don't hesitate to report it to the authorities, you've gone too far." no longer want to be nice to the man in front of me, his behavior has really made me very sick.

" i'll return it, don't report it to the police station, I beg you." Yudha's face looks pale.

"Mom, please return the jewelry that you asked for yesterday, it belongs to his mother Sekar." continued mas Bima to his mother who immediately looks wrong.

" You said it was jewelry that Sekar loved for mother, yes it can't be. it's good to be loved to her." murmured mother-in-law.

" i never gave any jewelry to mother or to Bima mas. Not much drama, now just choose, return or go to jail on theft charges." I'm furious, I no longer want to telephoto with mothers and children who have the same behavior, he said, same as annoying.

" don't report me Sekar, I promise I'll return mother's jewelry."

" Alright, I wait until tomorrow.if tomorrow the jewelry is not there yet, do not blame me if you have to act decisively by reporting you Mas. And one more thing, you better go home, because I'm also not willing to defend this marriage, today I will also take care of our divorce. Go."

" Mom, I'm willing to go to work, if they are like that, I just scream, ask the people for help." I continued to my mother before leaving. 'Asalamualaikum."