BECAUSE IT'S...YOU!! Mother-IN-LAW

HUMILIATION IN-LAWS AGAIN!

CHAPTERS 17.

POV AZZAHRA

"Sorry Don, my husband is fierce, he doesn't want anyone else in my house!" answer Ana.

"Me too, my son is mischievous!" Ani Sahut.

"Especially me, my economy is not good, so if it accommodates you, ogah! My husband will come to you again...!" the Viennese timpal. Mother came out of the room, probably because she heard Farhan's loud voice driving Dona away.

"Farhan!! Watch out for you if you dare to throw out dona! Face with Mom!" he said and stuck to all of us.

"What's the reason you can't? Dona's been making a fuss...Did you know that Zahra was pushed by Dona this morning?!!"

"Well, why push? Let's ajah! Let's know how he feels!" answered Mother sneering.

"She's my wife Ma'am, don't be, Dona it's somebody else! Why is Belain's mother!??" My husband doesn't accept.

"But Dona can't go home, and can't get out of this house!" I shut up and looked at Dona who was a triumphant smile.

"Oh I know...You still need Dona's money, don't you?" sahut.

"FARHAN!! You're as rude as mom!" He slapped my husband and I caught Mom's hand.

"Mom can't be rude with my husband, she's also Mom's son. Mommy should be conscious! That you ruined everything!" My answer.

"God! Brash Boy! You dare to challenge Mom!"He glared at me. He took out a sofa cushion and smacked it into my body.

"Udah ma'am enough!!" sahut mas Farhan pulled my body and blocked it.

"Why are you in the way?” Mom glared at Mas Farhan.

"Why do you lose Zahra! What's wrong with you, why do you always defend Dona? Let's answer!!" said mas Farhan.

"You know that Dona's here because I'm going to set her up with you!"

"Huh, what's mom?" ask again.

"Heh, you're a barren wife too! No need to defend yourself. You are useless here!"

"Yes if I am useless, from now on I will take care of my husband!! And the whole house, I don't want any more ururs! Cook and so on, I'll just cook my specialty and my husband!" lantam.

"Okay, if it wants you!!" timpal I'm happy.

"It's delicious...Yuk, I'll cook just for two, so my money's great!" my chirping.

"Heh Zahra! Don't be like Durhaka Lo's parents!"

"Well, what's so disobedient? I'm not being said to be useful by my mom anyway?"

"Yes, but you do the housework!!" dona Sahut.

"You!! You are no longer a guest, so it is no longer mandatory that I and Farhan serve you! You cook and wash your own clothes! I also wash my mother's clothes...I just washed my clothes and my husband!!"

He nodded at my reply earlier.

"Take it easy, Dona..She can't make my stove either!"

"Huh? Mother's Stove? Mother's stove has been given to Santi's mother! I bought it!" sahut mas Farhan's.

"Hm...You can't make the bathroom!"

"Haha...Did mom forget? What if my bathroom did?" mas Farhan said.

They're silent...

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

"Eh Santi...!" say them.

"There are many guests to?” They shake. Farhan and I pulled over near the wall. I was embraced by Mas Farhan.

"What's the matter with silence?"

"No papa ma'am!"

"That's Loh the Farhan to ngusir Dona, San!"

"Well, why do you want to nge Dona???"

"But you can't just throw him out!!" protest mbak Santi.

"Yes must! He's just a bully here..!" sahut mas Farhan again.

"Can't!! He should stay here!!" sahut Mother.

"Is it because you and I have been given a lot of things to Dona?" ask my husband to Santi.

"Haha...So you're ngiri?" ask Santi cynically.

"No, I'm not angry!! You are always the same with everyone! You are the same as Mom..!! It's wasteful!! Show-off!!" taunting husband.

"Don't be so rude to me!!" mbak Santi.

I just kept quiet hearing the two of them talk.

"Now lift your legs Dona!!" expel husband.

"Can't!!" ban the Santi.

"I don't want to see your look again tomorrow, at the latest tomorrow morning you're here!!" threaten my husband. I still saw them fighting, I was annoyed to see Dona who was silent, not feeling guilty.

"Hm, yes already, I will go, I will just go to my Paklek house in the next village!" dona.

"Don't lose Dona!" sahut Mother.

"Mother's the one who's not Mom's son?" my many.

"Shut up!! You only affect the Farhan!!" snatch mom onto me.

"Well, he's my husband ma'am, I have to serve my husband and defend him..!" my ketus.

"You're the Troublemaker!!" sahut Santi's.

"Where's troublemaker? Just try to defend yourself against all the accusations that are not necessarily true..!!" my dispute.

"Then you're the only one out of this house, hurry!!" drive mom to me.

"Eh, do you want to kick Zahra out?" mas Farhan was even more angry.

"She's fighting Mom...!!" snapped mom.

"That's mom, I don't want to know...He has to get out of this house in the morning!!" husband's ultimatum.

"Let's Zahra...Let's just go to the room, listen to them talk endless!"

"Yes, um." We left them and went into the room. No one spoke after that. I closed the door and locked the room.

"Mas, be patient.....I'm not good at everything, where there are more guests in the living room"

"Oh yeah, no papa. Let them know that we can't be killed!"

"Hmm, yes, we pray Ashar!"

"Yes deck!" Mas Farhan took a bath after the Ashar Adhan. Guests have gone home, Santi and Donapun mama no longer see the trunk of his nose. Maybe he's in Mom's room.

"Dec...Shouldn't we go to Hasnah's house today?"

"Oh yeah, let's go there."

"Yes already, yuk!"

We prepared for Mak Hasnah's house, and when he arrived at Mak Hasnah's house, he was not there, until we finally returned home and sat on the porch. Mas Farhan rolled his cigarette and I learned to roll.

"Hahahaha, don't be so deck way, later will be the cuffiness of the cigarette!"

"How do you think?"

"This is..." He showed me the way and I draped him with the tools he had.

"Bright..It's so mas!" my answer shows a finished cigarette.

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