Marriage Dilemma

Secrets of the Past

There is a secret veil in the past of my former mother-in-law's life, which Mother Goddess has told me that Mother Salma is a usurper.

Obviously Linda will wonder about the statement of the Mother Goddess, because no one knows how the truth is.

"Explain me! What do you mean Mom? Why did Mom say that my mom had taken Mom's sister's husband?"

My ex-mother-in-law was getting restless, her seat was no longer comfortable. If only he could shout, it was certain that his flying voice would fill the clinic building. Unfortunately, the scabs that spread on his face made it a little difficult to open his mouth. It will hurt and stiff if forced.

"Wow Salma, it's also great that you can keep your rotten meetings in these kebo-gathering children for decades. Ck, ck.I really salute Salma."

"Stop Ma'am, please don't insult my mother. From earlier I asked why Mother can say that my mother is a usurper and the children collected kebo, what does it mean?"

Less than 36 years ago..

Flashback ON

"Sir, why is Mas Wira difficult to contact? Last time Mas Wira called in a week she came home. Ngabarin did not go home either," the woman who was pregnant complained to her brother.

"Ranti, your husband is again looking for bekel for your outward preparation, maybe his work is extended. But Thank God dong, make an addition," replied his brother named Goddess.

"Yes the hell, but not usually loh Mas Wira does not understand me, and not usually also the number is difficult to contact like gini."

"Don't know you must be worried, right? But Mbak sure really, your husband must be fine Ran. Don't think too much, kasian dedek baby will follow the strings."

"Ah, Ma'am, take care of it."

One week after Ranti complained about her husband to her brother, now she is increasingly made to worry about her husband's unrequitedness until the second week.

Ranti again complained of his concern for the Goddess, but this time the Goddess no longer understood, instead she herself put her suspicions on her sister-in-law who never returned home.

"Let Ma'am follow your husband, you're fine at home!"

"Yes Ma'am, Be careful."

With the supply of address that has been given Ranti, Dewi decided to go to Jakarta following her sister-in-law.

He'll make sure everything's okay.

Long story short, Dewi arrived at the place where Wira worked. His eyes glanced here and there looking for the whereabouts of Wira. And in the end there are fathers who claim to be foremen approaching the Goddess.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Eh, is there really an employee here named Wira sir?"

"Wira's a skinny guy, isn't he?"

"Awhile sir, I have a picture of her," Dewi reached into her bag and took a picture of Ranti's wedding.

"This hero sir is what I'm looking for" he said, showing a photo in his hand.

"Yes Ma'am, Mr. Wira does work here. But it was about two weeks ago that he was allowed to go home, he said his wife was going to give birth."

"But he did not return to the house of Sir, even his wife who was heavily pregnant was waiting for him. The phone is hard to contact."

"Wow, I don't know if that's Ma'am. Try asking the Mail sir, he was deket pak Wira during here."

"Where is the man, sir?"

"That's another one eating near the pillar."

"Thank you sir, I'll go there first."

"Please ma'am, please!"

The goddess walked over to two people who were eating near the pillar. I don't know which is the owner of the Mail name, but obviously the person is there.

"Excuse me sir.."

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm looking for Mr. Mail," said Dewi as polite as possible.

"I'm Dewi sir, her brother Wira, my purpose here is to find the whereabouts of Wira. Said his foreman, Mr Mail who always deket my sister, do you know where Wira?"

"Well, didn't you come home two weeks ago? Even his wife came up here Ma'am, again pregnant big right?"

"Wife?"

"Yes Ma'am, Mail came home because he was picked up by his wife."

"His wife is my younger sister sir, indeed she is pregnant now, but never my sister followed Wira here."

"Well, who kept the big pregnant woman that time? Mail said his wife."

"He's not his wife sir, maybe his affair."

"Ah time yes Wira cheated, people who work every week he went home Ma'am," said Mail as if not believe from what he had seen so far.

"Huh, home? It's been 3 months Wira never came home sir. The real father."

"Betul Mbak, all the friends here also know, if every Saturday afternoon the Hero always goes home. Back to work Sunday afternoon, ma'am."

"Our house is far away sir, we're in bandung. Where is it possible that the hero returns home every week."

"Sorry Ma'am, but the same Mr. Mail is true. Mr. Wira always comes home every week. Where the hell we do not know Ma'am," replied a friend Mail.

"Yes sir, thanks for the time. If so, excuse me."

"Yes, Mother."

The goddess was quite limp hearing this bitter reality. What worried him the most was Ranti, his sister. How will he explain this to Ranti? Ranti would not believe what she was going to say.

Dewi stopped at a stall not so far from where Wira used to work.

He sat on the bench of the stall terrace with an expression that was difficult to explain.

Suddenly appeared the middle-aged mother of the stall owner.

"Where's Neng from?"

"Eh, I'm sorry ma'am, hitchhiking for a second."

"No papa, no papa, yes the weather is hot. Where did you come from?"

"From the workplace of the building dalem situ ma'am, my sister's nyari."

"Who's neng? Mother mah hapal all the same people building dalem. Because they eat and shop what will be here."

"Mom's mom, do you know me?"

"Oh Wira, I know neng. But instead of Wira has come home, the same Salma right? Another big pregnant wife."

"Salmas? Salma who's mom?"

"Wife is a hero, right? Her name is Salma."

"My sister is Ranti ma'am, not Salma."

"Ah who really neng, Salma always tell to Mom really. She came here to follow Wira, she said her stomach was sickly, maybe want to give birth."

"This is the problem, ma'am. My sister, his wife Wira is indeed again pregnant. But my sister never followed her husband here. And said Mr. Mail, Wira always come home every week, while it has been three months Wira has not returned ma'am. It's been two weeks since the number's been hard to call."

"Astagfirullah, so Salma wasn't his wife Wira?"

"I don't know who Salma ma'am is, my sister is Ranti, his wife Wira. Now I don't know where to find a Hero," said Dewi languidly.

"Mom knows where Salma lives. Salma once said to Mother, if she lives in a rented not too far from here. Emmm, if not wrong name contract contract orchid neng, is on Manowari road. Try to go there!"

Jin-jeng-jeng...

TBC.