Charm Wife Titipan

81. Counteracts

"Jawab, Deck! Out of where? It is impossible to buy snacks for hours."

"Yes, I've met my roommate. He just happened to work here. Sorry to worry you, yeah. Next time I'll let you. Have eaten? Let's eat if we don't." Numad is trying to shift the topic.

"You take care of Bryan first. You, you know that he will not take a nap if not you who intervened. We eat that."

Nimas nodded and walked into the kitchen first. He put the groceries that fortunately he had bought in the supermarket to be used as an excuse if there was this question from his mother or father-in-law. She did not think she asked even her own husband.

"Should be suspicious, Shaka. Who did he meet. It will not even happen." Ms. Marissa came with her incitement.

"No need, Ma. I believe he won't be weird." Shaka walked leaving his mother to the room.

"Shaka, don't forget you asked Nimas what juice has not been drunk? The zuriat too!" Ms. Marissa shouted a little because of their distance.

"Yes!" reply Shaka without stopping his journey that has reached the middle of the stairs.

***

At one in the afternoon, Shaka returned to the office. The house was quiet again, because Bryan and Mr. Malik were taking a break during the day. There was Miss Marissa and Nimas who were still erecting their bodies consciously.

"Where have you come from? Husband work, instead of sitting quietly at home, even swagger. Spend money again. Buy food that is not good."

"Fuckiness? Even while I live here. This time I was out of the house for half a day. When it comes to spending money, the money given is right Mas Shaka is my right. After all, who often went out of the house and spent the money was Mama. I'm his wife..."

"But I'm her mother" Miss Marissa cut up quickly.

"Yes, know. Bryan also knew that Mama was Mas Shaka's mother. Heaven is on your feet. Heaven Mas Shaka will never move to my feet, I know, Ma. Please, I, have you returned your child to Mama, let alone less? Can't you, Mama's living quietly by not bothering me?"

"You've started to dare to be with me, yes. You have no Nimas manners. I'll make sure you lose the trust of Shaka. I'm not going to give up, I'm going to keep interrupting and cracking your relationship."

"Just try if you can!" Nimas turned around and left the dining table, not wanting to linger arguing with the woman who had given birth to her husband.

"Of course I can, you are nothing more than a useless woman. Just give Shaka a child you can't" said Ms. Marisa maliciously.

"Who said I can't give a child? I can love children, but try Mama Think if there are in the descendants of Mama or Papa who have difficulty having children. Whether it's from a man or a woman. Mama thought and thought to herself the answer," Nimas replied confidently as he turned around.

Ms. Marissa did not accept the sentence that easily slid away. The words he heard seemed to insult his children and descendants that they did not have good fertility.

Ms. Marissa's face turned even angrier. With Nimas already daring to answer his words without fear, he already felt there were embers burning in his tub. And now even Nimas said something unpleasant, of course it was the same as dousing the fire with fuel.

"Which sentences insult? Where I insulted my husband's family. I just want Mama to remember. Is it or not? Not who? Right, guys? I think we've had a lot of energy and time to argue. So we better end up here."

Nimas continued his steps. However, who would have thought that when his body turned around, he saw Shaka standing not far from him. He looked at Nimas with a flat face. Not showing any expression.

"Mas, are you back? Is there anything left?" nimas asked casually, even though his chest was rumbling holding back his anxiety, worry, and nervousness.

"HP Mas left in the room. Can we talk to you for a second?" Shaka without waiting for an answer from Nimas stepped towards his room followed by Nimas while still walking elegantly. He did not want to show Ms. Marissa that he was not feeling well.

Rasain you, Nimas. After this, you must be in all-out interrogation. Enjoy your own words.

"What's up, Mom? Why do you look so serious? You're scaring me."

"Why afraid? You're not doing anything, are you?"

"meaning?"

"What's wrong? Why are you arguing with Mama? Not usually Mas's wife fierce, hm?" Shaka asked in a gentle tone and confirmed the location of his wife's hair child which he had tucked behind his ear.

Nimas slightly lowered his head, he was very afraid that her husband would misunderstand her and that instead showed his defeat and victory over Bu Marissa, that was all Nimas was worried about.

"Did you hear everything, Mom?" Nimas answers Shaka's question by asking.

"No. So I asked what is it? Did Mama do anything?"

"No, just a minor misunderstanding. Mama negur me because she said I should sit still at home and not spend too much money. Mas, just this time I'm out of the house as long as you give me permission to make wherever I go. I also never spend money to buy something we don't need. I bought snacks for everyone, even Papa can eat."

"Yes, I will never stop you from buying anything you want. Mas work, it is for you as our children, for the Mas family as well. Then why were there insulting words?" Shaka still maintained his meek tone of speech. His mother spoke as she stroked his wife's fingers. That he did so that Nimas felt comfortable when explaining what really happened. So that nothing he covers.

"Yes I just accidentally said that I'm the same Mama is not much different. Even more often out of the house and spend money, right Mama. Sorry, I'm being rude. I'm sorry." Nimas showed guilt and pleaded.

Shaka seemed to be breathing out a long breath. "Yes, it's okay. Next time heed his words, yes. Keep his emotions in check, learn not to hurt people. Even if we are hurt, don't respond. Believe the same, Mom. God's response is better than what we do. I didn't mean to steal Mama. Mama was wrong to talk to you. But, your actions cannot be justified either. Understand, right?"

Nimas just nodded.

Shak spoke as if he had never hurt his mother. Jusru because he had hurt his mother and regretted, he did not want Nimas also experienced the same thing.

"Yes, I'm back, yeah. Don't forget to rest, you can drink the juice first before taking a nap." Shaka kissed his wife's forehead and left the room.