Don't Distinguish Me

Anisa The Idaman's Son-in-law

In a simple house on the edge of town. A girl was sitting on her porch humming. In front of him were many clothes that he was folding. It was seen that he had just lifted the clothes from the clothesline.

"Well, diligently, Anisa," said a mother who was a neighbor of Anisa. Her name is Bu Lena, famous for being chatty and gossiper, but that is not the case with Anisa who is very kind and friendly.

"Please, Mom, afraid to pile her clothes on, hehe," Anisa cheered as she continued to fold her clothes.

"Where salsa?" ask Bu Lena while looking inside their house.

"Oh, Salsa is doing the dishes, ma'am," said Anisa.

"Huh, where is it possible? Everyone in this area also knows that your sister is the laziest girl here" said Ms. Lena.

"Ah, no, Mom. Salsa is very hard, really. It's just, because it's not looking at the eyes so people think it's like that." As much as possible Anisa defended her lazy sister. Salsa was enjoying a nap in her room.

"Udahlah, Anisa, don't shut it down. Yesterday Ms. Yani came here to eat vegetables, she saw your sister sleeping on the sofa while playing hp. You are the one who mopped."

"No, ma'am, it was a coincidence. Salsa is really diligent, really."

"Udahlah, Nis, your mother also often told us that your sister was a males. Wake up most of the day, stay eating, all day playing hp in the room or if not during the afternoon nap. Every mallem always asks your mom for money to hang out." It seems like Bu Lena has a very sharp memory.

Anisa is shocked to hear that their mother has been badmouthing her own sister. Although it is a reality, but he does not like if the mother like spreading the disgrace of her own child.

"Mom, sorry, I have to go first," said Anisa who wanted to end the conversation.

"Yes, Nis. Oh yes, Rio send greetings to you." While giggling, Ms. Lena also left from there. Rio is her son who works as a doctor. And Bu Lena wanted a diligent girl like Anisa who became her daughter-in-law so that her house was neat twenty-four hours.

Such are the mothers of the housing complex. They seemed to be competing to target Anisa because the work of the girl was very neat and clean, even beating them. That was why Anisa liked everyone in the area.

"Lho, is Mom home? How can Nisa not see?" asked Anisa astonished. Because all she knew was that her mother was going to her clothing store.

"Oh, yes, I came home from behind. Why, Son?" ask the Goddess.

"It's okay, Mom. Oh yeah, I'd like to ask you something."

"Ask what?"

"Why did Mom tell Miss Lena about Salsa's behavior? Just now she passed by and said everything," Anisa protested with a slightly disappointed face.

"Yes justin. Mother does not like your sister whose work is just playing sosmed, shopping online, hanging out, spending money on parents just work." Madam Dewi looks so emotional about the ugliness of Salsa.

"Geez, ma'am, don't do it. Salsa is Nisa's sister and Mother's son. We don't tell her about her ugliness. Kasian he's a neighbor's gossip. Why I don't like Salsa."

"Yes because he's your father's favorite! Look now, because your father designed him, like this! Even after graduating from college, he did not want to work. Want office work when the value is bad because of college males! I feel like a burden in this house!"

"Udahlah, Ma. I love Salsa because she's a father's son too. If not who else does he love?"

"Sadly not clear. Because Salsa was born and your father passed the CPNS test, he continues to assume that it brings good luck. From small to large never scolded, the taunya pampered!"

Anisa took a deep breath, then took it out slowly. He approached his mother, then rubbed his arm slowly. "Mom, let's pray first, I haven't prayed Dzuhur, right? Later in the afternoon, Nisa help me close the shop, yeah." That's how Nisa's easing her mother's emotions. Ask him to fulfill the second pillar of Islam.

"Yes, yes, I pray." Miss Dewi went straight to her room with her face still bent.

Just as Anisa was about to turn forward, Salsa suddenly came clapping. "Gee, great! There's a sycophant here!"