Marriage Dilemma

Unjust

Silence is the best way to avoid a commotion. After my housework was done, I spent more time playing and teaching Rama to recognize letters and numbers.

"But shopping today," suddenly bang Angga came up to me and put 25 thousand dollars on the table. I didn't look at it or even touch it. Obviously I'm still very upset with my husband because of what happened a few days ago.

As I thought before, my mother-in-law would never admit to all the slander she spread to people. Moreover, bang Angga trusted him very much, of course it made me very upset and chose to silence him for a few days. They were so clever that they twisted the facts and thought that I was the one spreading the rumor.

I wanted to call the neighbors, but it was all for free. My mother-in-law is back in the drama and ends up hostile to neighbors.

Giving up again, that's all I can always do. God still loves me, giving me so much patience that I am able to survive with people like them who do not understand how to treat people well.

"Don't be stingy why the hell bang? Add again, now everything is very expensive," I said before the Angga bang actually left for his workplace.

Hearing that, bang Angga turned to look at me with a frown. He reached into his pants pocket and took out 10 thousand dollars. I breathed a sigh of relief, because from now on there is no need to bother thinking about how 25 thousand is enough for one day. I smiled receiving additional shopping rations from the Angga bang.

"For two days!"

The sweet smile I just showed now turned into tamarind. I fell silent and began to digest the words bang Angga.

"What do you mean bang?" I want to make sure a clear answer.

"You said 25k wasn't enough, you've added 10k. But for the ration tomorrow as well, tomorrow you will not give shopping money, so your printer chatter how 35 thousand is enough for two days," he replied.

I flipped through the 35-thousand-dollar bill. My brain twists hard thinking about how that ration can be enough to eat two days. Oh God, this is the fate of my life. If it wasn't for the kids, I would have left the two savages behind. I grumbled in annoyance.

"Don't be wasteful, Ra. Thank you for being loved by my husband, because money is not easy. You're good to just accept that you don't need to work" said my in-laws who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

I wanted to berate my mother-in-law and throw her away with the 35-thousand money that her son gave her. It's good to say I'm wasteful, indeed his son gave me how much money? Salary was given by his mother, boro-boro wasteful.

"Mom tell ya Ra, so you can follow in mom's footsteps first. In the past, I could spend the shopping money that was given by your late father, but he also gave me no how much. What are you, five years of marriage alive is still that way," added my in-laws again.

If only I did not remember the sin, I had kicked this woman's body until nyuksruk. It was so furious, I felt like I was living in the midst of some crazy person.

He compares then and now? Yes, obviously, once everything was still cheap, now the era has advanced. Anything expensive, anything all money. 25 Thousand less shopping, how would you try?

Sometimes I feel like they're too wrong. Comparing the old-fashioned with the new, obviously will never be the same.

Moreover, my father-in-law who is good, already know his daughter-in-law pregnant young, but still left to do homework alone.

He said not to be too spoiled, pregnant people must move a lot. I want to tear my mouth that says that.

"Mom, Rama's nitip for a while, Dira wants to go to the market" I said to the in-laws who were drying pillows. I used to leave Rama to his grandmother when Bang Angga had gone to work. Although when I came home later Rama always complained of being scolded by his grandmother, but there was no other way. Besides being sorry for the overheating weather, I also thought about what if Rama asked for a lot of things while on the market later. While the shopping money given by his father was so limited, even spelled out not enough.

While walking, I thought about what to buy to be enough for two days.

If the sustenance is lucky, there are usually vegetable sellers who want to give the remnants of vegetables for sale. I never refuse while it's still worth it. Pretty, a little bit of hehe shopping ration.

When I got to the market, I bought rice. According to my husband, the main thing is rice. The problem of the side dish for him is not a problem.

Continuing to batang greens, I bought a young jackfruit and one coconut. Continue to the world of growth.

After I felt everything was complete, I rushed home to remember Rama who I had left with his grandmother.

It seems like today I oversleep shopping, until bang Angga came home for lunch even though my cooking was not finished.

"Yes not yet bang, Abanglah know myself I know anything all alone,"

'Is it just him who is hungry? I am also hungry times bang, especially my energy has been drained a lot from the morning' my bath is babbling.

"Abang can't take it anymore, Ra,"

"Consider having money, if you can't wait, buy a pack of rice, so just bother. How hungry is it?"

"Yes, I bought a pack of rice."

Not long after Bang Angga left, I managed to finish my cooking.

As usual, I sent Rama and asked him to gobble up the food I had prepared.

"Come on Ra, eat!" Invite my husband who just came home to buy packaged rice.

I saw a crackle containing two rice packs and then reviewed the smile. It turns out that my husband still has understanding as well..

I started spilling a pack of rice into the dish. While Bang Angga was seen watching the movement of my hands as if impatiently wanting to devour his food immediately.

"One plate is both yes, Ra," my husband suddenly said.

"By buying it 2, who's the other one for?"

"Oh, the one for Mom."

The sharpness of my face instantly turned to wither. The one I originally thought Bang Angga would buy me too, turned out to be for his mother.

When are his wife and children prioritized?

Mother, Mother, Mother is always the first Mother. Wife and son always give up for their mother.

"Mom, let's eat! Angga had bought rice for mom, "my husband called his beloved queen to catch up with us at the dinner table.

"Mother, Rama wanted to eat what Dad had," he whined with a bitter look at me so I would obey him and feed him as his father had eaten.

"Want to?" I asked and immediately got a nod from him.

I took the whole rice pack and intended to give it to Rama.

"That's for grandma, baby. Rama, yes, for two of you, Father" said Bang Angga with a hand blocking my hand.

"Well, that's our ration. Let Rama ask for a little ration of his grandmother," I said.

"The love of Ra's mother, she was afraid that she would not be full. Did you eat the cooked food earlier?! Next time I buy it."

Having a husband like this is God...

Gemesss don't have a husband like Angga???

TBC.