Love Sangkala

Meet my mother-in-law at the gold shop

"OK! I'll find a job on my own. Remember, you can't do it without me! If you are more concerned with your family, why did you marry me? Huh uh?!" My thoughts on Dion.

Mas Dion gasped when he heard my words like that. He probably didn't think I'd say something like this. Indeed, all this time I was just silent, when my husband treated me with all he wanted. As if I was just a statue and considered a useless human being.

Now, I don't want to be silent anymore about all the behavior of his family. I want them to also feel all my pain in the past.

"Start brave huh, you're the same me? Have you started less aj*r same me, Ras?" Reply Mas Dion did not want to lose. His eyes glared at me, almost out of place. Dion really has no more affection for me. So, what am I keeping this household for? Households are like kindergartens.

"Whatever you say, Mom. I'm tired, I'm tired of the same problems that come every day and approach our household. Your mother always asks for money, your brother is the same, so is your sister. They only think about money, money, and money. Without wanting to know a bit about my feelings," I said now. Spilling all the tightness in the chest that I had been so long harboring. These tears flowed profusely, staring at her eyes that were still looking sharply at me.

For a moment Dion was silent. His chest was flattening, probably holding back the anger that was almost overflowing.

I will immediately wipe away these tears. Then go out of the room. Breathe in the air for a moment in the backyard. While permeating all the storm of trials that came approaching our little family.

Indeed, people say that marriage is the test if not from the outside, it can be from the inside. It's my own family. Hopefully one day everything can change.

(Shopping for the need to be at the top later. Chek...) again and again I saw the status of alay from Sinta. His style is celebrity-associated. Though the debt is wrapped up. Basic BPJS!

Because of the annoyance that was already unbearable, I immediately replied to Kak Sinta's story just now.

[Cie. A lot of money? But about the money itself, can it be minjam?] No wait a long time, the message has been read by the target. That's the arrogant brother-in-law, but kere.

[What do you mean, Race?] I thumped my lips for his pretentious reply to the message.

[Think of it yourself.] I'll put the phone on immediately. Because no longer want to serve the human bpjs.

[You don't want to interfere, Race! You just can't find money? Just relying on money from your husband!] Reply Sinta again. Like I know what I'm thinking right now.

I just smiled bitterly. See all the reality at this time.

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In the morning, Mas Dion was getting ready to go to work. He did not greet me today. And all that doesn't matter to me anymore. As if he is used to his attitude.

Now Dion has gone to work. And my intention today is to sell wedding rings to the market. This is the only treasure I have. But, after this I will have a lot of money and build various businesses. So that I may not always be humbled by my husband, nor his family.

"Well, how much is this sold?" I asked the owner of the store.

"Three million at most, ma'am. This ring is already a bit faded in color." I was silent for a moment. Calculate the cost and other costs to return to my village.

During my stay with Mas Dion, I rarely went back to my village. Mas Dion always reasoned if I asked to see my mother in the village. Very inversely proportional to his attitude he to his own family. How sad!

"A cheap one, Koh? I bought at that time the price was still four millions" I explained.

"Yes, I said, if the gold has a mother has begun to fade in color. So the price is that much. That's if you want to." Clearly again, with his distinctive language style.

Because the heart is still doubtful. I finally broke down while my intention was to sell this wedding ring. And get ready to go home.

"It's cute, Sin?" When I wanted to step foot home, this head reflex was looking for the center of the sound. It's like my mother-in-law's voice.

Sure enough, my mother-in-law is here too, along with my sister-in-law.

The two of them did not see me, because my position was currently in the corner row, while they were at the end there. And this mas shop is also quite spacious for the visitors, and also quite crowded.

I watched them both for a moment. Because I also want to know, what do they want here? Maybe you want to buy gold?

"Yes ma'am, this is a good model. I want to be too, Mom," said Gita, while choosing the latest model bracelet.

"You're patient, right? This month for my mom. Later, next month we ask your brother, let you buy a bracelet that you like. Kan Dion has risen in office, his salary is 15 million, not yet a bonus. we ask for anything must be in follow!" Said mother-in-law. Gita immediately smiled as she nodded.

Instantly there is a pain that spreads in this heart. Sick but not bleeding.

Mas Dion took office and kept it a secret from me. Why is there so much he hides, from his own wife.

Was he so afraid that if the money I asked for, and was used by his wife's son, he would not.

"Mom bought gold?" ask me and approach them immediately the look on Mom's face was shocked and Gita put on a look of dislike, when she saw my presence here.

"Why are you here, buying jewelry?" she looks at me cynically.

"Where's the money?" Ask him back, who instead answers my question.

"I want to sell rings, not buy jewelry. Boro-boro buys jewelry, the living is not given so I sell rings for living expenses."

"So your words, have been given your living you refuse! You want to humiliate your husband, what kind of wife!" Mother said in a pressurized voice and her eyes shone sharply at me.

"Will it be 400 thousand, while the salary he's a dozen million now? Mas Dian's salary money is only for his family, not for children and wives. So I'll understand if I sell the ring!" I said and left that place.

Let those who enjoy your salary. If I had my own business, I wouldn't even need a living from you.