
A moment! A moment! I seem to remember this woman's face. It seems, it seems like she is.iya she is the woman my husband married. So what do you want to bring her into this house?
"Lho, Ran, are you, ko, at home? A holiday?"
Mother-in-law seemed surprised to see me still at home, ah yes, she, right, did not know that I had a three-day leave.
"Yes, ma'am, rani's on leave because rani's body doesn't taste good at all."
At first glance, this woman continued to show off her smile.
"Who is this, Mom?"
"Oh, this is Yuli's mother's niece."
The woman reached out her hand, when seen from her body is still good mine. Not want body shaming or anything, but honestly the front and back of it all forward. And also the skin of his face was not as smooth as in his social media profile. Do not-don't Mas Ilham the same mother has to be useful?
"Niece? Whose niece, huh, Mom?"
I deliberately ignored his hand, and again as I remember my nephew Mother all men no women. Actually there is one sister aunt who number two under Mother has a daughter, only she is still young, still in class XI Junior High School.
"Eh, that.anu..nephew far anyway, it's not worth discussing. He lives here because he wants to find a job. Let's go in."
"Excuse me, Ma'am."
Mom dragged the woman in, and she threw a smile at me. I followed them and broke off the intention to look for food. It seems my hunger just vanished.
"Lho, Ran you're not cooking?"
It turned out that Mom took the woman to the kitchen, of course there was no cooking because I thought there was no one at home.
"No, Rani's another mager, ma'am." I shook my body in the kitchen chair and poured myself a glass of water to drink. There was no intention of me offering them, even though they seemed to look exhausted.
"Lha, keep doing it at home."
The smell is about to start again, this is an old habit.
"Rani, right, just said that Rani's body is not good."
"Ck, just your excuse. Parents want to go home instead of being treated to nothing at all."
"Yes, right, just make up what's in the kitchen." I got up from my seat and intended to go back to my room.
"Let's just Yuli, ma'am, make some cooking. Can you, right, ma'am if Yuli uses her kitchen?"
I stopped my steps and turned my head, looked at the woman's face for a moment then nodded. At least he can be used if he wants to stay here.
"May, as long as you finish everything again when it's done."
Then I heard him say thank you.
"You're a daughter-in-law what kind of work, really, no one's a bitch. For example, here, the Yuli she is diligent, good at taking care of the house, the ideal wife for her husband later."
I'm sick of being compared, it's enough I've never been considered a son-in-law all this time. Who does she think she lives in whose house? Good thing I want to keep him in this house.
"Mom, if I'm not a dick, then who every day meets the needs of Mom and Mas Ilham, which should be the responsibility of Mas Ilham's son Mother?" Out has been the emotion that I've been holding back all this time.
"Oh, so you don't accept living me as your mother-in-law? You want a calculation now?"
"Not Rani want calculations, but at least appreciate Rani's efforts, appreciate Rani's position as Mother's daughter-in-law. Rani asks for nothing, Rani just asks to be appreciated. Appreciated, that's all."
Finally for the first time I was able to express my annoyance at my mother, my disappointment at the woman who never considered me as her daughter-in-law. The woman who always demands me to always look perfect as a wife.
"Cam! You're starting to dare yell at Mom?"
I saw my mother's eyes glazed over, I don't know, she was really crying or just a charade because the woman with her kept holding her. And it makes me sick.
"What's this?"
Ilham? Since when was he there? I didn't hear him come in, or maybe he's been there since.
"Ham, it seems like mother's presence here is a burden to your wife."
Mother approached Mas Ilham then hugged him while still crying, I myself was still monitoring what else the mother would say.
"Yes, Ham." Mother increasingly tightened her embrace in the arms of her beloved son, the son she was so proud of, but she did not realize that she had given the wrong upbringing to this man.
"Did Rani really make my mother a burden?"
I sighed while folding my hands on my chest.
"Indeed, I've been protesting when Mas brought Mom home? Or have I protested while I was not at work? No, right, Mas?"
Mas Ilham and Mother were seen sitting their heads, whether they were embarrassed or reluctant to argue with me.
"That's it, Ham, let it go. Yul you just rest do not need to cook, later let Ilham buy food."
Mother pulled the woman's hand to get away from the kitchen, from her attitude showing as if I was the same evil one as them. I have done the same with them.
I took a rough breath, it was already like a villain in my own home. Mas Ilham also follow-up left me, as if affirming I am really evil in their eyes.
I wanted to follow him and explain everything, but the voice from inside my stomach was screaming louder and louder. Never mind, just leave them with bad thoughts about me. I'd better get some food now. Rice Padang remains my goal, after all facing humans like them I have to have a lot of energy, right?
I put forward motorbike and stopped at a Padang restaurant, I deliberately chose which is located a little far from home. Because while riding a motorcycle, I can wash my eyes for a moment. See trees growing by the roadside, although some of them are cut down for widening the road.
The complete Padang rice menu has been presented at the table, there is meat rendang, chicken curry, cassava leaf vegetables, green sambal, Padang omelet is also tambusu gulai. All the food I enjoyed. Padang Cuisine is one of my favorite menus.
After finishing all the food plus a glass of warm tea, I left this restaurant and went home. I deliberately did not wrap up for them, because I remembered that Mas Ilham would buy them. I see, said Mother.
Arriving at home I saw the house in a quiet state, what not-don't? I approached the guest room.
Oh, yes, in this house there are three rooms, the main room that I occupy with Mas Ilham is located next to the living room. While in front of my room there is an empty room that is usually used for guests staying at home.
While next to the guest room there is one more room used by the mother-in-law. Well, the woman that my mother-in-law brought me. - which she said was her niece - that was sleeping in the room in front of me.
I settled down like a burrow in my own house, until I put my ears in front of the door. Trying to listen to what activity there is.
"What are you doing, Ran?"
Mas Ilham's voice surprised me, suddenly I turned and found him just out of the room. Quickly I took my body away from the door and, pretending to justify the position of my hair, stepped into my own room. Damn, what I was thinking earlier, I saw Mas Ilham looking at me with a strange look.
She followed me straight into the room, and I put all the things I had brought on the dresser in the room. From the mirror on the dresser I could see that Mas Ilham was approaching me. I felt her hands curled around her waist, she hugged me from behind.
"Ran, I'm sorry about that, yeah. I know you've gone too far with me, and I can't stand up for you."
The man whispered an apology in my ear, to be honest as a wife I still miss his hagat attitude like this. Because honestly it's been a few months we haven't touched each other.
However, the other side of my heart refused to accept this attitude of his, so I just kept quiet without retaliating anything he did. Especially when he kissed my nape area, usually I would sigh favorably. From the mirror I still see Mas Ilham kissing the nape of my neck area, my body is indeed bristling, but there seems to be no desire like before.
I felt his lips touch my earlobe, until I suddenly heard him say.
"Sir, what about the house letter? Have you met?"
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thank you for reading RaRa's work, while waiting for the next part Rara wants to recommend a novel by Rara's friends.
title: CINDERELLA MASK LOVE POEM
Kak Ingflora's
Blurbs
How does destiny reverse love, or is it actually love that has overturned destiny?
A notebook of poems brings together Abra, (Abraham Natawijaya, 24), a young CEO of a mysterious masked girl at a masquerade party. The girl was able to captivate her heart because she was able to look different with a hijab until she found out who the girl really was.
Shasa (Shanum Andina Prawira 19 years old) the orphan girl who is suspected to be the masked girl is forced to deny, due to the request of her cousin Rika, who envies her. He was forced to date the man who was close to his cousin (Bima) to ditch Abra's hopes to approach him.
However, the world of work brings them closer even though the existence of Kevin, Abra's half-brother who also likes Shasa, strengthens their relationship.
Then can Abra get Shasa's love completely? Keep control of Abra's struggle to get his heart worship.