For the Sake of a Consecrated Word (You Ignore the Wife's Child)
Desire Aksa
Abhi was already at Yesha's restaurant, He had also made a promise with Jihan that he would come to Yesha's restaurant for dinner. It had been a routine event for Abhi every night Abhi ate at Yesha's place, because by noon he had received lunch from Yesha.
"Well, " asked Jihan when she faced Abhi.
"Where's what. " Abhi doesn't seem to understand what Jihan means.
Jihan immediately crossed her chest and pouted. Abhi who saw that, felt anxious to his sister.
"It's not that easy deck. " Abhi still denied her feelings for Yesha.
"As far as Abhi is concerned, I don't want to interfere anymore. But beware, if until Yesha ma'am at the nikung people. "
Abhi smiled in response to the words of her sister. Apparently not only his mother who wanted to be his daughter-in-law, it turns out that Jihan also wanted Yesha to be his sister-in-law. But Abhi herself still hesitated with her feelings.
Yesha went into her dining room with Aksa, and she saw Aksa whining to her mother as if she was asking for something.
"Mas Abhi has come, wait a minute I prepare a meal for Mas Abhi. " Yesha then headed for the kitchen leaving Abhi and Jihan followed by Aksa.
"Aksa, here. "call Abhi to Aksa who continues to follow his mother.
Hearing Abhi's call, Aksa approached Abhi and did not follow her mother.
"Why are you whining at your mother? " ask Abhi directly.
"Tomorrow, I have a race with my parents at school. I want to skip school aja. " complained Aksa to Abhi ssmbil cross the chest funny, exactly the reaction of Jihan earlier
"Why should you skip, hotshot." asked Abhi again.
"Because Aksa doesn't have a father, Om. Aksa is embarrassed if only come with her mother. So I better skip. But the same mother can not. " said Aksa while looking down.
Hearing that Abhi and Jihan looked at each other.
Yesha came to Abhi's table with a tray of warm food and tea for Abhi.
"It's mas, today's food menu. "yesha then arrange the food on the table.
"Why, Yes. I think it's very sad. " Abhi tried asking Yesha.
"She wants to skip the race because she doesn't want to run in school. His flock was with his parents he said. "the word Yesha sat her butt in the chair opposite Abhi and Jihan.
Abhi looks ravenously eating her dinner while listening to Yesha talk.
Aksa looked silent while looking at Abhi who was eating. Suddenly an idea appeared in Aksa's head.
"Mom, I want to come to school tomorrow, as long as you come with Om Abhi" said Aksa suddenly.
Abhi and Yesha coughed at Aksa's curse.
"Aksa, " Yesha glared at her son's curse.
"Why mom, not Abhi ever tell me that I was told to consider Abhi as a temporary father before mom got married again. " Aksa protest that does not accept when glared at his mother.
Abhi again choked to hear Aksa's words. While Jihan only laughed at Aksa's babble.
"Gimana mas, your son wants to be among the tuh. " Jihan teased her brother, laughing out loud.
Abhi and Yesha looked towards Jihan with a strange look.
"Where, um. " Aksa looked at Abhi with hope.
Abhi scratched his head which was not itchy.
"Om, don't want to. I don't want to go to school tomorrow, Mom. I don't want to, mother will fight the fathers. Better Aksa at home watching tv. " Aksa sulking mode.
"Yain, why the hell. You said Aksa could think of you as Dad. " Jihan is still teasing his older brother who suddenly becomes misbehaved.
"Mbak, don't look at Jihan. Jihan was afraid. " said Jihan as if shuddering in horror.
"Alright Aksa, tomorrow Om accompany Aksa to school. But don't skip and whine again with mom, yeah." Abhi broke up in the end.
Abhi could not bear to see Aksa who did not have complete parents. Divorce will make a child a victim. This time let it be, Abhi relented and wanted to accompany Aksa to school.
"Yes. ye...Asik." Aksa immediately cheered happily.
"Tomorrow to wear sports clothes like shoes. Don't wear a suit. "later chirps Aksa.
"OKay hotshot. " Abhi pointed her thumb towards Aksa.
I also come, I want to see Abhi mas race with his son. " Jihan's curse made Yesha and Abhi misbehave.
"What the hell, Jihan. Mas Abhi, is Mas Abhi not working tomorrow. We have a schedule at eight o'clock. I'm afraid to bother Abhi. "yesha feels bad for Abhi because she often bothers her.
"Nothing Yesha. We'll do it for Aksa this time. I don't want to see him sad because he doesn't have a father. " Abhi gave understanding to Yesha.
"Thank you, mas. His father had never been this attentive to Aksa. But Mas Abhi paid too much attention to us. I don't know if I can repay all the kindness. Mas Abhi or not" Yesha said with her head lowered.
"It's okay, I'm sincere to do it. "Abhi replied. "Now I go home, because I have to rest. Tomorrow Om will be here early in the morning, okay " Abhi said to Yesha and Aksa.
"Okay om, Aksa will wait for Om Abhi. "
*
Two months had also passed, since Dika and Vio were married. They live in Vio's apartment. Tonight Dika became cranky because his mother always asked for money to him even though he had given monthly money for his mother, but always less, and less continues. So that made Dika become annoyed. He also asks Vio to give his mother a monthly allowance, but Vio refuses. Because it's not her obligation to give money to her mother-in-law
"You why mas. " Vio asked when he saw her husband was upset.
"Mom asked for more money. Dizziness me. She was not like this when I married Yesha. He always received the money I gave him " said Dika who finally issued his complaint to his wife.
"How much did your mother give you? "
"All my salary I gave to Mom. "
Vio frowned. "Then Yesha? "
"He was given a ration from the rest of my salary by my mother. "
Hearing that, Vio shook his head. Now she understood why Yesha did not want to go back to her husband.
"Well, Yesha left you, and I salute her for seven years of marriage to you" cynical Vio.
"What do you mean? " Dika became emotional hearing Vio's words.
"Imagine, a wife gets the remaining salary from her husband, after being used to meet the needs of her mother's house. Your wife used to live alone with her child, while at home your mother had five people to feed. I'm sure your mother only gave you five hundred thousand or one million. "guess the vio exactly.
When she scrunched her forehead, she heard Vio's perkatasn. Exactly as expected, everything he said.
"Your ex-wife is a kind woman who will accept your situation who cannot refuse your family's request. But sorry, if I... I'm not as good as your ex-wife. I'll ask for my rights as your wife. And your mother only needs you to give the appropriate money, after all for what you also finance the Bagus and family. It's not like they're your responsibility, Good is not yours. Eating not eating is a good business, not your business. "Vio's Firmness to Dika.
Dika again felt slapped by Vio's speech. Because all this time not only his mother who had to pay but also his brother's family and his sister's college fees.
" For your sister, she's grown up, she can find work on her own. You only need to finance the tuition fees. "break up Vio, then leave Fika who is pensive. He was probably thinking about Vio's words that were all right.
Yesha used to be a woman who would accept all the circumstances that befell her. But Vio, in more assertive and educated. Dika will not be that easy fooling Vio or cheating on him. After all, all the words Vio said just now opened his long-closed eyes. All Vio's words have a point, maybe all this time he was only used by his family and used as a cash cow to make money.
Maybe Dika will rethink, for his plan to marry Vio. If he was originally married only to master Vio's fortune, he would rethink his marriage to Vio, if Vio could be nice to him. It seemed that he was also tired, to support his family. Because they never thank and are grateful. Only money.
Behind the door, Vio smiled happily, because in the end he was the one who would win this fight. He will control Dika. It wasn't Dika who controlled it. She'll be nice, like a strong wife. Because that's what he is. Vio will gradually master Dika to forget his greedy family. And have a normal marriage like everyone else, without the interference of his family.
