BETWEEN YOU HE AND ME
ummi 2 POV Ummi viewpoint
They should have told me, not like this the end made me feel alienated. For a moment I felt angry at the attitude of my son and daughter-in-law but I also realized what was the reason that made them not tell me. Now I can only pray that the matter is quickly resolved and show you who is really wrong.
Why would anyone want to slander my son-in-law? I never thought, where is the wrong location? At first I came here just to calm my mind for a moment even here I did not calm down after hearing an explanation from my son about his wife's problem. Just how many days I have a daughter-in-law despite siri but insya alloh all halal, for me it does not matter because later she will be in the title of reception according to state law.
I pray that his troubles will soon be over so as to quickly take care of the marriage matters recorded by the state. I am also not ashamed to admit the existence of children and daughters-in-law and children of my daughter-in-law, what can I help my daughter-in-law, this is, although I only knew her but I knew she was a good person, not only loved my son as her husband but she also loved me like her mother and I could feel her.
tok tok tok sounds the door on tap. I got out of my bed and opened the door so I knew who was knocking on my door.
"immies?" greet mba who takes care of the house "the food is ready"
"you used to eat" I replied feeling very lazy to swallow something. The problems I faced made me feel hungry.
"said abba, ummi told me to eat" he said "i am confused later if abba nanya want to answer what?"
"yes already,,, yes" said I relented to choose with them rather than runyam later, the end added the problem.
We had dinner together at the dinner table earlier they ate in the kitchen but I had no friends so I told them to accompany me.
"how do you think your boss is?" my question is just to pry the life of Dian because I also do not know him too well. I only met him once at that time.
"mother dian was very good to us ummi" replied one of the assistants dian
"mother never thought of us as children's sisters or as servants here" she replied "we are treated the same here, like family"
"mother is also very diligent, behind her busy mother can still do homework, cook, nypu, mengepel without relying on us" said another
"dian's mother is very independent of her people" another timpal
"we just enjoyed the sense of family here, rarely bosses like mother dian and pak tristan" he said again.
I also feel this daughter-in-law is different from the one there she looks sincere in loving me. Maybe it is like that, even though a widow with many children can still accept it maybe they have been destined to mate, he said, it is proven that my son is not ashamed of the social status inherent in his wife, for my child it is not important to be able to get pregnant again or not, what is clear if not believed to be given offspring that is desired but if there are no children of his wife who insya alloh will never throw it because he has nurture and educate her from childhood.
I will also be just like my son who will regard my step-granddaughter like my own granddaughter, I will not distinguish them from my great grandchildren who are now on the other side of the island. I haven't told Tristan's sister that now Tristan is married because I don't think they have yet a letter from the local KUA, later if it has been inaugurated the marriage then I will just tell her.
I have 2 boys only, my first child is on the opposite island who is married and has 2 boys too, too, and the 2nd is tristan and also just got married a few months ago, with his college friends first.
"thank God your boss is good here" I told them "you can feel at home working here."
"insya allo we will be at home ummi" said one of them "how not, dian's mother and tristan's father were very good to us"
"alhamdulillah, I am grateful for it" I said to them "where is the night of the children? Or is he asleep?"
"it's been ummi, they've been sleeping since this afternoon" replied one of the nannies
"while the mother dian is not in the house they look a little moody ummi" said another chimed
"why could that be?" ask me
"i also do not understand ummi" he explained "every day they ask her mother, I think there is a problem about her visible from their attitude"
huufff I let out a long sigh of heavy taste, his, I would love to help them in times of distress like this but how can I just pray for them to remain strong and able to face the test of their lives at this time.
"tomorrow if they wake up, just tell the ummi room" I said to them "already at night, do you not want to rest mumpung children are asleep"
"sorry ummi, we will finish the job first just rest" they replied
"yes already, just do it then" said ku.brand also clean the dining table and a few leftovers of the children's play earlier. I sat in the living room and turned on the TV to remove the fatigue that was in my head. At first glance I glanced at those who were busy cleaning the house, and then came up to me and sat under my chair.
"eee don't sit down" prevent me to those 4 "wind later"
"what ummi we do not usually sit with our boss let alone the old one" replied one of them
"did you and your father forbid you to sit with them?" ask me full of questions
"no ummi" she replied, "mother and father never forbade us to sit on the sofa, only we were shy"
"the mother and father of his people care for us" another timpal "we watch TV mom and dad mengamparin mattress floor and sit together here"
"even sometimes my mother sleeps here with us" said the other
"ohh like that" said I "yes you guys spare the mattress let me come under"
"it's true" I replied "but ummi is not the queen who should sit on top of you"
"it's okay ummi" they said "yes already consider aja ummi as the queen mother"
I laughed at their silly babbling, I forgot about the problem. I just know why Tristan really wants dian to be his wife is not wrong choose tristan, hopefully their soul mate until jannah Mu ya Alloh aminn. My prayer in my heart, I also gradually began to respect my new daughter-in-law's article not only tristan but her home assistants were very respectful because of her attitude and nature dear really well-mannered.
I became calm to hear their narration to my daughter-in-law, calm to be able to release my child whose notes are indeed very close to me call it a child mami said children today.
"ummi, sorry when mom and dad married ummi can not attend?" ask one of his ART
"yes, ummi's just on the phone" I replied. I felt sad when I remembered that time
"sorry Ummi, indeed at that time his father lamar very impromptu" replied his "we also know the time of his H day" he explained "only in the afternoon said the father told me to cook a lot because there wanted a guest"
"so?" ask me "do you think the same as ummi?"
"does she mean?" ask them to turn around "I don't understand what ummi means?"
"i mean did your bosses do anything inappropriate until they got married all of a sudden?" ask me like a cop trying to prosecute a burglary suspect.
"i don't know ummi" he replied "but I don't think ummi, because as far as I know if you stay here mom sleep with us in the children's room"
"iya ummi" another timpal "not intended to defend mother but mother is very tight in keeping the goods she has, before the father is close to the mother, but the mother is very tight in maintaining the goods she has, before her mother had been close to other men but she also never gave herself up carelessly. That's what I salute from ummi's mother"
"a tough woman dian mother in my opinion" another gave the opinion "me also a mother probably will not be like a mother dian, he said, her life story before like now makes me more glazed to her ummi"
"how is it?" ask me who also talked to my daughter-in-law's past
"i also know from bu novi, her mommy dian" she started her story, I listened with jelly every ART story that told her boss, she said, the length and height that led to make me feel more respect for my daughter-in-law.
It turned out that life before meeting my son was very challenging my motherly adrenaline, so much so that his previous life, which did not know there would be a divorce without knowing at all. Pity and pity turned out to be sad until the separation after being married for so long, but God's destiny was never wrong for his people, after parting with her husband she gets Tristan who is so affectionate with her and her children.
It's like getting her painkiller dian get my son tristan, which hopefully until old like tristan promises me because only dian makes her wait so long. Your plan is so beautiful Ya Robb extend his soul mate to meet with You one day.
"who's novi?" ask me
"her close friend's mother in the office" she replied
"great also yes mother dian to be able to achieve a good career" said I
"iya Ummi, my prayer is that my mother dian and pak tristan are always cheap because they are very generous to the ummi" he said
"really?" ask me
"iya ummi, not only to us but if every has the rizki of orphans is always to his rizki" he replied
"like if you talk about your boss not enough a day last night huh?" ask them they laugh too
"can be ummi" they said
"yes, the thing is, it's already night tomorrow, right, when are you going to sleep?" ask me
"oh yes" they said "sorry ummi, so disturb the ummi rest"
"it's okay" I replied "by the way if I here take care of you guys?"
"ummi say what the hell" they cetus "yes not ummi us seneng even if ummi here, at least we have a nanny"
"oh want to pay how much you go to ummi as your nanny" I asked in jest
"ummi could have" he replied "at least if there is ummi we are not like a chicken lost a mother ummi"
"iya ummi no one can invite her nanya-nanya" said the other
"yes you guys are sleeping gih, ummi also want to sleep" said I
"good night ummi" compact them. I just nodded and entered the room immediately to lay my body on the bed. I slept until morning
