It's not Cinderella

Chapter 5 Disappointment of brothers

Upon arrival at the grandmother's house, Ditha got off the car with a cold face disappointed with her mother.

"Ditha.mom went straight home, was waiting for your father." said Silma's mother without getting out of the car.

"Waiting for the grave?" sahut Ditha's. Because obviously his father is dead, his father did not expect them.

"What ??" suhut ma'am Silma was shocked. Just like Miss Silma, Mang Karim was shocked too but she laughed inwardly.

"Ah pa-pa ma'am, be careful ma'am." continued Ditha while leaving her mother and entering the grandmother's house.

Inside Eti's grandmother's house, Ditha let out a long sigh. '

What should I do, God? why does this hurt my heart.' bathin Ditha.

Feelings of discomfort and wasted can not be denied when being close to his mother.

With a sad mood Ditha le kitchen and help her grandmother cook for their lunch.

Seeing her grandson's attitude, Eti's grandmother became confused.

"You've come back Tha ? Where's your mom ? Grandma cooked a little so your mother would eat too."

"Mother went straight home, in a hurry because she was waiting for her husband."

I was shocked to hear his grandson's words.

'Husband ??' bathin grandmother.

This is due to the behavior of the new daughter-in-law and her child who did not want her two grandchildren from a previous marriage, no matter what the child and daughter-in-law mean.

"Yes, quickly finish the cooking and the table will soon be your brother coming to eat they must be tired."

"Yes my grandma."

Before long came his brother and sister-in-law together.

"Assalamu aleikuuuum.." greet them both.

"Wa aleikum salam "sahut nenk and Ditha together.

"Yan, are you home? let's have lunch, grandma cook a lot, get a fortune of food from Amih."

"Yes Grandma, Yayan change clothes first, dirty clean up the office of grandma."

"Fitri change clothes for a while, Grandma, Fitri help later." said Fitri.

"Yes Fit.."

'No mom, what's coming home?' bathin Yayan, the intention of the heart wants to bring Fitri closer to his mother to get to know more.

Seeing the sad look on his sister's face, Yayan hesitated to ask, it was better for him to go next door to change clothes, followed by Fitri.

After changing clothes Fitri returned to the grandmother's house and helped prepare lunch. While glancing at Ditha, there was something strange with the face of her sister-in-law.

'Is this morning his departure with mom not pleasant?' bathin Fitri's.

Before long Yayan came and sat on a chair, staring at his sister.

'His mood is no longer good.' bathin Yayan .Something must happen even if it is only trivial but if it is related to their mother it can still damage Ditha's mood.

The food was ready and they ate the food without speaking even if only one word, only the sound of the clinking of the spoon was mixed with the plate.

Finished eating Fitri told Eti's grandmother to rest, while she helped Ditha clean their table and tableware.

Finished cleaning the table and washing the dishes, Ditha entered her bedroom, lost all the mood of sewing her today, fortunately all the orders of her craft of the trial cloth have been completed so today there is nothing she is working on.

Seeing the cold behavior of his sister Yayan was curious, he wanted to ask his sister.

"Tha, can you talk to me for a second? " asked Yayan while knocking on her sister's room door.

Slowly the room door was opened by Ditha while answering her sister's question." Yes brother."

"How was the trip with my mom?" yayan asked after sitting on her sister's dresser chair.

"Well that's the way my sister.her name was long time no mother, the innards were very awkward, continue to disappoint." replied Ditha with a sigh.

It has been his habit since childhood to tell his brother about anything, except female problems, because there is no way his brother has a solution for it.

"Mother order clothes for us? I'm you and Fitri?"

"Only we sis, sis Fitri no. " replied Ditha while shaking her head.

"I have guessed, well how, our rights as if stripped of mother's life, just let go, follow what you want." said Yayan again resigned and disappointed.

Silent for a while and finally Yayan came out of Ditha's room accidentally he caught Fitri standing outside Ditha's room, Fitri was shocked and lowered her head while holding back her tears.

Yayan approached his wife while stroking her head.

"You have patience" said Yayan.

Fitripun nodded and asked Yayan to rest because the night before Yayan had stayed up late.

***

Elsewhere, upon arrival at home, Miss Silma went straight into the bedroom and changed clothes with house clothes, then went to the dining room, she said, the cuisine has been served as usual prepared by the housekeeper.

Luxurious cuisine that is appetizing, food that is certainly never tasted by his children, at a glance imagined by the suffering of his son, he silently stood while holding the back of a chair.

For the sake of being able to enjoy all of this he had to raise his ego and leave the children in such a state of life.

"What's the mah !"

"What's up..eh..what's up." said Silma latah.

"You daydreaming? think what ?"

"Eng..enggak pah, again wait papah aja ." lie Miss Silma.

"Well, let's eat, I'm hungry."

"Yes pah, what side dish do you want to eat?"

"The shawl of meat and the jengkol is mah."

"Sayur also huh pah?"

"No, I'm eating vegetables!!"

"Cholesterol is taken care of."

"Bawel you ah, what to cook if not at eat hah!!"

Responding to her husband who never wanted to budge, Silma only let out a long sigh.

After finishing the last bribe, Mr. Salman noticed Silma's movement like a mess.

'Why is it like no appetite' bathin sir Salman.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Lapar..lapar." said Miss Silma latah again, she was shocked to find herself unconscious eating while daydreaming.

"Don't dream much of you, want to be soaked?"

"Ah no reward, I no longer have appetite."

"Yes, just don't hurt you, let alone bother me!"

"I'm the reward."

"Oh yes mah, Sunday you invite your children to come here yes, we have lunch together."

"Why..why reward?"

"Why?? Before next month's family meeting, I have to talk to your kids first, they have to know how to behave in the middle of my family!"

"I can't talk right now, you won't understand if I explain!"

'What's the matter exactly?' bathin bu Silma's.

Silma's head turned to think about her husband's riddle, so she decided to stop her lunch, then drink water and stand up, walk away from the dining table to her bedroom, enter the bedroom, go to the bedroom, shut the door and lay down his body.

Somehow he suddenly felt a bad feeling would happen tomorrow. Dizziness thinking about it for a long time he fell asleep.

***

Half an hour passed by, Silma woke up, saw beside her, and Salman also fell asleep next to her.

'Tumben sleeps in this room, ' bathin bu Silma.

Apparently she and her husband had not slept in the room for a long time. Her own husband asked to have their own room, so that they could have their own privacy.

That's because Mr. Salman likes to sleep delirious because of nightmares and every morning must be Miss Silma asked what dreams , because lazy answer better they sleep apart.

Weird ??? I really don't know what the purpose is.

While out of the room he grabbed the device on the nightstand, he wanted to contact Ditha, this morning when driving Ditha home he had time to ask for Ditha's contact number.

Heel...tuut....

She was soon adopted by Ditha.

[Assalamu aleikum ma'am]

[Wa aleikum Ditha's greeting, I want to talk.]

[Yes ma'am, what's up?]

[Sunday you and your sister come to mom's house, yes, your dad wants to take you to lunch together.]

[God willing, ma'am]

[Tell your sister yes Tha.]

[Yes mom.]

Tut.., call at the close of Silma's mom without saying hello

"Greetings.." lirih Ditha.

After receiving a phone call from her mother, Ditha went next door and relayed a message to her sister from her mother.

"Sister, mom's inviting us to her house on Sunday."

Yayan only sighed without answering his sister's words, and continued his work of repairing his bicycle chain.

Because in a cold response by her sister Ditha was back in the grandmother's house.

There was a bad feeling in the mind Yayan got an invitation from his mother, I don't know what, he felt heavy heart to come to his mother's house.

***

On Sunday, at 8am, Silma called Ditha and told her that she had sent a car to pick up Ditha and her sister.

Ditha was ready to wear a rather nice but simple dress her favorite.

No exception Yayan, he and Fitri were ready, Yayan did not know whether Fitri was invited or not, but certainly if Fitri did not come then he would not go.

Before long came the car that his mother sent at grandmother's house. Eti's grandmother was actually invited by Ditha but because grandma really hates her daughter-in-law so grandma does not want to come and choose at home only.

Ditha, Yayan and Fitri get into the car and the car turns back to the next village.

From across the house Eti's grandmother saw Santi was watching Yayan, in his heart was very irritated, Yayan's degree began to rise because of the wealth of his father. Plus on the Yayan side there is Fitri.

'The more arrogant you are.' bathin Santi.

It did not take long, the car arrived at the house of Mr. Salman and Mr. Silma.

Ms Silma welcomed the arrival of her two children, but the two were surprised to see Fitri participate.

"Assalamu alaikum ma'am." said Datha and her sisters, and one by one greeted her mother.

"Wa alaikum salam." said Silma's mother coldly looks she does not like Fitri also come along.

Fitri who saw it just looked down, while Ditha and Yayan looked at each other.

"Let's go in, you're waiting." take Miss Silma while glancing cynically at Fitri.

In the living room, Mr. Salman was sitting on his luxurious sofa.

"You've come, great!"

Ditha, Yayan and Fitri just stood in front of Salman.

"Sit down! Who is she ?" said Mr. Salman while pointing at Fitri.

"He's Fitri, my wife's om." said Yayan, Mr. Salman called his om because Mr. Salman was once a friend of his late father.

"Omm?? Heehh Yayan, he has become your father, should not call with the name om anymore." whispered Silma's mother rather pressuring.

"Nothing will change ma'am." replied Yayan. "Nor does she recognize us as children of mothers, what we do as we should."

Salman's face is red, but he must hold back anger for his goals to be achieved.

Mr. Salman is not happy that Yayan is married,

'Ah let me take care of it later.' her bath.

"Sorry om, what is the purpose of om by inviting us?"

"You sit down and wait for lunch."

Yayan, Fitri and Ditha sat down because they were reluctant to sit, as well as Silma.

"Now next month there's a family gathering, you and Ditha should come."

"We?? Why ?? Whose family ?? And we're ready ?" ask Yayan berlak.

"Hhhhh.., can you hear me first?" answer to Silma.

"What do you want to hear, Mom? We humans are not kites as good as tugging!" reply Yayan, actually not the nature of Yayan likes to argue but because his wife and sister are afraid of being forced by him to be the speaker.

Mr. Salman was very furious at actually seeing signs of Yayan resistance.

"Yes you must come, I can't explain now, it's just that all the family members must be present" said Mr Salman with a slight restraint.

"Well, at the event you will have to keep the attitude, do not embarrass me, what else invite people who have not been recognized as family members." continued Mr. Salman while looking here at Fitri.

Yayan was jolted to hear it.

"I mean om?? That means it's useless to tell us to come, anyway me and Ditha did not admit it all this time, right?"

The deg!! Bathin bu Silma was struck by Yayan's words which were true. Similar to Mr. Salman, the intention of the heart does not want Fitri to participate and instead turned to the trap of his own words.

Do not want long debate sir Salman ended the conversation.

"Yes, the point is, you wait a minute here, we have lunch together" said Mr. Salman as he stood and walked to his study.

Inside his study he grumbled to himself.

'Yandi, apparently your son is as good as you, just watch them if you dare with me, his fate will be the same as yours !!' bathin mr Salman.

'Aaaaarrghh!! Why can't I have a descendant!! Do not let the secret first exposed, hhhhhhh not let them know' bathin sir Salman while pacing.

Until lunch time came, there was no more conversation between them, the atmosphere of kakupun just happened, and after lunch, after lunch, Ditha and her sisters immediately went home and returned to the car by Silma's private driver.

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