Betrayal on the First Night

Fainted!

"Darling, I'm going to the office for a second. Do you want me to drive you home first?" asked Aby during the day.

The man looked well-groomed with jeans and a short-sleeved shirt. Now he was standing in front of the mirror while justifying his appearance.

"It's not the weekend, is it, Mom?"

"Yes, but I have to check something. Just for a second, really. Yuk, I'll take you home first."

"I'm just here. I'm gonna help you make some cake." Dew remember this morning, mother told me will make a cake. And Dewan all want to learn how to make it.

"Yes, my dear." Aby approaching. Hugging and kissing his wife. "I'll go first, yeah."

"Yes. Come on, I'll take you forward."

While holding hands with each other, the two headed towards the front yard. Dew waved as the car driven by her husband drove away from home.

Before returning to the room, Dew heads to the kitchen to determine whether you have started making cakes or not. However, all he found in the kitchen was Oma, who seemed to be making tea.

Mita was also sitting at a table while playing her phone.

"Do you want me to help you, Oma?" freshwater Dew. At the very least, he should still be kind to Oma. It's possible that Oma will soften.

Oma only glanced at a glance. Then it shifted from its position as if it was allowing the Dew to make it tea. While Oma herself chose to sit at the table while waiting.

"Oma likes the sugar how?" ask Dewun.

"One and a half spoons!" ketus answer.

Dew puts one and a half spoonful of sugar in a glass. Then, bring it before the Oma.

The woman with a lot of wrinkles all over her body tasted Dew-made tea with a spoon.

"It's sweetness!" he said it was still tiring.

"Sorry, Oma. Maybe I'm in the sugar mostly. I'll do it again, okay?" The dew immediately grabbed another glass.

"No need! You are not suitable to be in this family," grumbled Oma.

Dew took a deep breath to break the heat that seemed able to burn his body. Oma's words felt pierced deeply into the heart. Unknowingly one hand of Dew clenched. The glass in his hand he threw it on the floor until the fragments scattered.

"You dare to fight Oma?" challenge Oma growled. "Aby should know his wife's behavior at this level. Aby never threw anything in front of Oma!"

"Because Oma has gone too far! Last night I could still put up with Oma, but not anymore. I also have a limit on patience, Oma!"

The commotion that occurred in the kitchen made father and mother surprised. They were racing to the kitchen. Mother and father were staring at the floor where broken glass was scattered.

"What's this?" ask dad.

Mother immediately approached the Dew and hugged her daughter-in-law. He was sure Oma had just said something that made Dewun sad.

"What's wrong with you, son?" Mommy caressed her daughter-in-law's hair.

Oma also clucked to see the mother who always defended Dewun. "A brash daughter-in-law like him you've always defended! Look now, he dared to slam things in front of mom!"

That second also clear liquid spread on the cheeks of Dew. He could not stand Oma anymore.

"Bus ... Dew can't be like this if you don't fish first. I know what Dew is like" said the mother, defending her son-in-law.

"You are the same! You can't tell which one should be where the martial isn't!"

"Even, enough!" cut dad. "What would our family be like if it was just people fighting?"

Dew rubbed the clear liquid that drained both sides of his cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Dad. It's all my fault. I'm going home."

Without a word, the Dew just passed by leaving the kitchen sobbing. Mommy and Mita glanced at each other. The two immediately took a thousand steps leaving the kitchen.

While the Dew accelerated its heavy steps. When he arrived at the first rung of the stairs, he felt a nauseous sensation in the stomach and also a throbbing in the head that made the surroundings feel spinning.

The dew went silent for a while while holding on to the ladder divider. Until finally the discomfort is more excruciating. Dew staggered backwards, lucky there was a mother and Mita who swiftly caught her body so as not to hit the floor.

"Dad hurry up here! Fainted dew!" shouted mother with all her might.

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