For the Sake of a Consecrated Word (You Ignore the Wife's Child)
Legacies
"Utiii.... " Aksa ran towards her grandmother when they reached Yesha's parents' yard.
"Eh, the granddaughter of Uti has come. "mom Hasna welcomes her granddaughter very happily, and immediately embraces her only grandchild.
"Have you come, nduk? " greet Hasna's mother when she sees her son walking closer.
"Yes ma'am, " Yesha kissed her mother's old hand.
"Let's go in. "
The three of them finally entered the house. The atmosphere of the house is quiet as usual. Ms. Hasna went straight into the kitchen to get her children and grandchildren to drink but Yesha was forbidden.
"Do not bother, ma'am. If I get thirsty, I can take it myself. "
"Yes lek, ngunu. " (Yes, then)
"Where is your husband not coming? " Mrs Hasna who had been itching since wanted to ask why Dika did not come along.
"Mas Dika bothered mom, so can not take leave. if today ngantar me, later mallem mas Dika have to go home. I pity that Dikanya will be tired, not yet have to work tomorrow" said Yesha gave an excuse.
"Oh, so. Yes wes then. I'm afraid there's trouble in your household, nduk. "
"No, ma'am." replied Yesha briefly.
"Father's the same Danu where, Mom. How come it doesn't look? "
"Obviously if this hour is still in the rice field, it was helped Danu who is my father. "
"Oohh." yesha just rounded her lips.
"I'm gonna take a break, Mom. Tired.." he lamented
"Yes wes restio, Aksa let mom take care. "
Yesha finally got up from her seat, and went into the room where she spent her time, first. The room remained the same, with no change at all.
Yesha laid her body on a mattress that was no longer soft, but made her comfortable. His mind looked far ahead, should he be honest with both his parents about his household matters all along. So that if something happens he is never blamed later. Yes, Yesha should be honest with her parents, so that she does not bear her own burden. Who knows, his parents will find a solution. Yesha fell asleep, tired of thinking.
Yesha's bedroom door was knocked, after a few hours she slept.
Tok.dok...
"Yes, nduk. Wes afternoon iki." Hasna's voice roused her son. (Yes, wake up Nduk. It's afternoon.)
Lazily Yesha woke up from her sleep. Yesha took her phone and looked at the clock, it was four in the afternoon.
"it's so quiet that I sleep." he muttered.
Yesha then came out of the room, she saw her father and sister had come and joked with Aksa who already looked fresh. It must be his mother who has washed him. His mother loved Aksa very much, unlike her mother-in-law. Never mind baby, never look. Therefore, Aksa is more affectionate with her utensils than with her paternal grandmother.
Yesha then approached and shook the hand of her father Prambudi, who was usually called by Pram by people.
" You're nduk... Take a shower, it's late."
Yesha complied and went straight into the bathroom to clean herself up.
After dinner they all sat on the chapel watching television. While chatting casually.
" Nduk, "pak Pram's face suddenly turned serious looking at Yesha.
" Tell me if there's anything you want to tell us. Don't you be a sniper yourself. We're still your parents anyway and you're still our son" Mr. Pram began to speak seriously.
"Ga there's nothing, sir." Yesha who still does not want to be honest.
"Honestly, nduk. Aksa said the same thing if you often fight with his father." Akhinya Pak Pram explained why Yesha must be honest.
Finally, Yesha tells what happened to her household all along. About her mother-in-law who always insulted her and Dika who never defended her. Until finally she worked, at the request of her mother-in-law and her husband.
It broke the hearts of Mr. Pram and Ms. Hasna after hearing the story of her son. A child she never mistreated, but was mistreated by her husband's family. The anger and disappointment that Yesha's parents felt.
"Already, son. Now what are you going to do with this unhealthy household? " ask Mr. Pram, after being able to control himself.
"I'll still try to hold on, sir. Just for Aksa's sake, I'm working now anyway. So they can't seem to me anymore, sir. But if I am not strong, I will retreat. I hope Father and Mother will always support me, and never blame me later" Yesha said.
"Well, if that's your decision. Your mother and father will always support your decision. But, you also want to silence the foul mouth of your in-laws, nduk. "said Pak Pram still a little emotional
"the way? " ask Yesha did not understand.
"Tomorrow you join the father, we take care of the sale of land that will be taken over by the Developer. You will bring the money. Shut your in-laws up with your success, nduk. Can they insult you later. Good thing Dika did not come here, if you know it turns out like this is your life after marriage."
Yesha nodded in agreement with her father's last words, then she said "the matter of rice paddies money, Ga can be sir, there is still Danu who has the right. " Yesha felt bad, looking at Danu who had been listening to their conversation. Yesha also saw there was a fire of anger in Danu's eyes from earlier.
"Wes, if Danu's easy. Father there is still a rice field heritage from your mbah.it later let it make its share Danu. This one, that this housing will make you take as your share. If you feel bad for Danu, you prove that you can succeed. You'll be lecturing Danu in the city. Is not a science more precious than a lump of gold."
Yesha began to understand the meaning of her father's words, then she nodded with certainty.
"Yes, sir" Yesha answered enthusiastically. "Ga papa ta dek, which was made mbak. " asked Yesha to Danu, because it felt bad.
"Ga papa mbak, after all if I have worked, I can buy rice fields again. "chuckle, and make everyone laugh
Yesha then walked up to her sister and hugged her. "Thank you, Nu? "
"Let's say, the main promise must be a successful person. Let's shut the mouth of those who have insulted the shoot and our families. "
"Yes, NU. for sure" Yesha replied excitedly.
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The next day after it was agreed last night, Yesha and her father went to the village office to meet the developer who would make the transaction. After the transaction ended Yesha and her father went directly to the nearest bank with the relevant parties to put the money they received into the bank.
Yesha smiled widely full of ridicule. It seems like the mood today is very good. Because he will get the money and will shut the mouth of those who have insulted him all along. There were already many things in his brain, which he would do after returning to his pain house.
A week had passed, and a week had Yesha not turned on her phone. Yesha did it deliberately, because she did not want her mood to be bad while with her family. His phone is in airplane mode for a week, because it is used to play the same game Aksa. And this was Yesha's last day at her parents' house, so she decided to restart her phone in normal mode.
After his phone returned to normal, there were many incoming calls and messages sent to him. Which contains, when to go home, why can not be contacted and many more words there that do not need Yesha to read because it will make her hurt and immediately remove it.
"Sir, ma. Yesha go home first. Father and Mother take care of health here. "yesha said goodbye to both parents.
"You be careful there. If there's anything, call us here immediately " said the father gave a message.
"Yes sir. "
After saying goodbye, Yesha and Aksa go to the terminal with Danu who uses his motor matic.
"Bak go first, Nu. If it works, God willing, you will lecture you there " said Yesha before she left.
"Yes, it's important that you're okay there. Make Danu is enough. " said Danu greet his brother's hand.
Then turn to Aksa, then say "Take your mother, yes, champ. "
Aksa nodded and the two of them did a fist tos.
Finally, Yesha and Aksa returned to the city where he was full of insults and insults. But not this time. Yesha returned with an important mission, which is to change herself for the better and shut the mouths of those who always insult her.
"Bismillah, may it be waged by God. "
to be continued.
