Just A Wedding

Chapter 79

" The wrong person how ma.....Dik Arin, the birth mother of Tough and Thavisa," asked Mr. Satrio to Miss Elly.

" Mama doesn't want Tough and Thavisa to grow up in an unhealthy environment. Didn't you tell yourself that his father used to cheat, his brother-in-law cheated ? His mother (meaning I am) may also be cheating. Mama doesn't want her granddaughter to grow up in such an environment. Tough and Thavisa stays here." Miss Elly firmly said and made me more cornered with her words.

" Sa....yes........ ti......dak....... se......cheating ma........," my voice stammered - the brick refuting Miss Elly's statement.

I don't accept, if I'm accused of cheating. Henry and I respect each other, even though we love each other. Henry respects me because I'm married and I don't want to give Henry false hope.

" A first Asri was also so unwilling to confess, after Satrio found out himself just admitted cheating." Miss Elly's stare was sharp on me not to be missed. I lowered my face again not daring to look at him.

" All because of your work, do not see seeds, bebet and weights if you choose a wife. Meet directly in a hurry to get married, without consideration for the advice of mama and papa," advised Miss Elly to Mr. Satrio.

" And you, mama was expecting you to be the cure for Satrio, but what's the truth ? On the contrary, it turns out that you are also poison to my son," the tone of Ms. Elly's voice that remained calm but was very blasphemous to me.

" Have not discussed the problem again, we just misunderstand," resigned Mr. Satrio rebuked Bu Elly remained without raising his voice.

"Jengs...... However Resilient and Thavisa better nurtured Nak Arin himself," this time Mr. Hardian's voice that suggests.

," No, not at all. Do you not see the difference upload - upload (manners and manners) Adrian and Adry ? Because they grew up in different environments and mothers who had a lot of problems. Adrian grew up, there was our intervention. See Adry how he behaves ? back Miss Elly chattered very long.

" Do you want to see Tangguh and Thavisa in an environment like her birth mother ? How is his psychological development ? I want my grandchildren to grow up feeling happy and happy, "Sum Elly continues her struggle.

" Especially Thavisa women, not good growing up in an environment that is not harmonious, can affect the mindset," this time Bu Elly added the word amplifier to make her analysis more complete.

We, especially I can no longer speak. I'm not strong in this family circle. Eating together is so synonymous with togetherness, why become a family court ? I'm a defendant here, without a defender. Mr. Satrio is my only hope, apparently also can not fight Miss Elly. He was also obedient and obedient to his mother.

My family is indeed a family from the ordinary economy maybe the lower economy, but we also live in harmony. I never asked or expected my father to cheat on me. Nor do I want my family to fall apart and my family's economy to be far below social standards. Or my sister, certainly did not expect her husband to have an affair. Who can and dares to reject the destiny that has been outlined for us ?

Why is my family background a very controversial issue in this family ? I cannot promise wealth to my children, only the love of a mother.

I just kept my head down, not daring to raise my face. I cry why is it so complicated like this ? Am I not her birth mother ? As bad as I am, at least - my lack of economic problems, would still give the best for my children.

," Yes, we followed my mother's wishes, "the voice of Mr. Satrio was flat to Ms. Elly. The food on his plate was still left, and it was not Mr. Satrio's custom. He always spent what he took, even though the food was not in accordance with the wishes and tastes he expected.

," Mas....but..I am his real mother," I softly whispered to Mr. Satrio who was sitting next to me. Mr. Satrio turned to me and grabbed my left hand for him to hold, then rubbed slowly.

," Have it. We follow your mother's request, let Tough and Thavisa here. After all your cut is still a long time." replied Mr. Satrio softly to me. His hand was still holding and wiping my finger.

" Mas..i am his mother..," I whispered again with a soft and clear.

" What else do you want, your husband has agreed that Tough and Thavisa are here" Serge Bu Elly before Mr. Satrio answered my request.

I was about to rise to my feet because I was not strong with the words of Miss Elly, my mother-in-law. I want to immediately take Tangguh and Thavisa and run away from this house. Mr. Satrio knew what I meant to stand. He clasped my hand even more tightly.

" Ma... let my children take me tonight, Dik Arin wants to sleep and hug Tough and Thavisa." pinta Pak Satrio softly to Bu Elly.

," You are the only one staying here" replied Ms. Elly coldly to Mr. Satrio but her blind gaze was on me. What a look of eyes that seemed to want to invite war on the opponent in front of him.

Shut up for a moment, we didn't continue the conversation. I try to focus on my food, but it's hard to swallow food that I've chewed well.

I don't want to stay here, but I want to take the kids with me. They are my children, I give birth. Why would I have to live apart from me if I was still able to take care of her ?

" Yes we will stay at the house of the mother," replied Mr. Satrio. "the polite voice of Mr. Satrio asserted his mother's will.

The lunch full of drama is over. Mr. Hardian stood up from his chair, without saying a word. His steps remained calm then approached Tangguh who was playing with mbak Puji. Satrio and I followed after Ms. Elly stood up, she also directed a step towards Puji and took Thavisa. I want to run to take Thavisa, back Mr. Satrio forbid me. His hand again grabbed my arm and led me to the sofa we were sitting on.

" Mas....," I said slowly maybe only Mr. Satrio heard. I hope Mr. Satrio helps me to bring Tangguh and Thavisa.

" Just leave it first, later if your angry mama has subsided on you. I'm sure you changed your mind" Satrio told me.

At a time like this the sound of vibration from Pak Satrio's HP was heard. Mr. Satrio grabbed the Clutch bag and pulled out HP, Ms. Asri called. Mr. Satrio took a long breath.

" Didn't stop trying to contact me," said Mr. Satrio by leaning (sorry) his head on the back of the sofa where we were sitting.

Seriate............