Husband, If Your Father Is On Your Mother, Your Sins Are On Me

Husband, If Your Father Is On Your Mother, Your Sins Are On Me
Episode 20's



I just kept quiet along the way Mas Yandri took me somewhere. The heat of the weather in this city has made my emotions rise. Because of his emotions, I have arranged the words to curse Mas Yandri and also the woman named Diana.


The car swerved into a housing that was completely foreign to me. My eyes were greeted with rows of beautiful minimalist concept houses. Five minutes later, we stopped at a house where the front door was open.


A woman came out to greet Mas Yandri with a sumringah smile. I refrained from grabbing and punching him.


"Good day Mr. Yandri. I'm sorry I wasn't in place, but all the paperwork and administrative payments from my father have been received."


'What's this? What file? Administration?' I asked in my heart.


The voice of Mas Yandri who called to approach blew away the thinking me.


"This is my wife Rere, Miss Diana." Mas Yandri introduced me.


The woman before me reached out and introduced herself very kindly. After that, he allowed us to look around. He himself said goodbye because there was still business to be handled.


"How is this Mas?" I asked after Miss Diana's figure was nowhere to be seen.


"Look in first yuk Neng, look around."


We stepped in and saw that some workers were finishing the final stages of the house.


"Buy the house, Neng. For you. We already want to have children, so Mas decided to look for a rather large house. Miss Diana was the developer who helped Mas."


The vow! If there was a hole at that time, I would choose to sink myself into the bottom of the hole because of the extreme embarrassment.


"Pas home from work, Mas will stop by to buy your boarding soto, just as Mas passed on the front road earlier. Just enter the complex to see. It turns out mas fell in love with the shape of the house and the surrounding environment. Yeah, I decided to find out."


That's why your ration can't Mas kasi full because to nambukin DP. You can only buy a house on credit. Is there anything, Neng? Hopefully in the future there is a rejeknya."


I was silent with a thousand and one feelings that I could not describe. Mas Yandri did all this for me, for our future son, for our family but, I was just so bad to him.


"Sorry Mas, Neng had already accused Mas. Neng thought Mas was weird. Yes it's wrong Mas himself, pake closed everything."


Mas Yandri laughed out loud.


"You Mah Neng, it still hasn't changed. Ask for maap but the tip turns on as well. Yes, Mas also apologized, because Mas really want to surprise. You don't know if you're misunderstanding."


We walked from room to room. And I've started to imagine what this house will look like.


"Money Mas means abis ya make DP home?" my many.


"Alhamdulillah, yesterday liquid bonus. That's why Mas this morning paid off the DP money and also ngajak you shopping for baby equipment. Oh yes, the lack of rations of your living money is also ready."


"Alhamdulillah, it means Neng can snack" I said


"Yes. A lot of snacks, right now the snacks for both."


***


"Okb nih ye, showing off your groceries!"


Without needing me to look, I already knew whose voice it was.


"Father showing off groceries, rather than showing off the talk," I said as I looked down to pick a carrot at the greengrocer.


"You are, so young man!"


I raised my face and looked at Bu Jejen.


"Well mother? Old boy howling mulu, ga cape what?"


I returned to the vegetables in front of me. After paying, I rushed back home before my patience ran out because of Ms. Jejen.


***


Mama called me to ask if I had received the package. With furrowed brows, I asked him to read back my home address. I was afraid I gave the wrong address.


'Udah really, ' my inner self


After saying that I would immediately notify if the package had been received, my mother disconnected the phone.


***


"Miss!" mas Yandri's call at dawn shocked me.


"Okay Mas, it's still early this morning, udh yell."


Without answering my question, Mas Yandri showed me a dus that had been torn. It also does not lose its glass. It was splashed and the plastic was torn.


"It's Neng's package from Mama deh Mas." I said that because I remembered that my mother said that she sent me my favorite snack that happened to be in the torn box.


"So Mas Denger was rich there was the sound of goods falling on the terrace. Come out there's this."


I grabbed the dus from Mas Yandri's hand and examined it carefully. I can tell you, this is my package. Unfortunately, all the contents are dirty and scattered. Some are even wet.


"Well, gabisa is eaten by Mas, already on the anchor."


Mas Yandri frowned.


"Who is rich. This is a package of people who are randomized," he asked.


I was stunned and quickly one name flashed through my mind.