Me, You And Mother-in-Law

Anton Terms

Almost a month Anton tried to find Riri and tried to apologize for what he had done but his efforts were in vain, Riri like lost swallowed by the earth, Anton even willing to wait a full day at the cafe Riri to get information about the whereabouts of Riri but not Riri he met but a man who is clearly very familiar Anton when the man came with his family to Riri's hospital room to bring his son Reza. Even Anton had a fight with the man who was none other than Fahri at the cafe owned by Riri, who was, because Anton was ignited emotions when Fahri said that Anton did not need to look for Riri again because all this time had wasted his ex-wife.

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anton's phone rang his voice disperse the daydream of Anton who is currently sitting in the car.ya Riri car given to Anton as a treasure gono gini from the results of their divorce.

//assalamualaikum.gimana how are you son (mama).

//well ma....mama how are you? (Anton)

//how did Riri meet?? (mama)

//it seems to be dead-end ma.malah now my head wants to break the taste, ngurusin the fitri (Anton).

//why else is the child? does she know you're divorced with Riri? you should not tell me before you meet Riri (mama)

//or mah.dan.ada who would like me to tell my mother (Anton).

//what....? (mama)

//the baby.... Farah, it turns out, was Anton's (anton) son.

//..............

//ma..hello..m.Anton)

Tut's... Tut's... Tut

call suddenly disconnected....

'ah must be my mother shocked to hear the news...akhhtt....b******!!!', Anton upset in heart.

Finally Anton re-applied his car, he wanted to meet with his soft mattress, body and mind tired as well as his heart, it turns out everything that started with ***** it will never end beautifully, and that's what Anton now feels .

"ssstttt..aduh Farah.diem dong don't keep noisy.." Fitri tries to calm Farah who somehow fussed continuously since then.

"where the hell are people, he said out broke, it's been two hours home" grumbled Fitri

drt...drt....

fitri's phone rang, he put Farah who was not too fussy in the baby box while swinging the box, Fitri's right hand took his phone that was ringing.

immediately Fitri's face stiffened when reading the caller's name

'MOTHER'

"ha..hello Ma'am"

".........."

"sorry Mom..."

".........."

"APRAT!!"

".........."

"Ja.so he's conscious"

"........."

"I. I can't Ma'am.iya.iya.I must be home"

"........."

"yes, I work, ma'am.."

".........."

the call was interrupted, Fitri peeked at his temple with two fingers.

"i have to how, why should he wake up from a coma...akhhtt s**l!!" gerutu Fitri's.

"why s**l? who's in a coma?" consecutive questions came from Anton who turned out to have been behind Fitri when Fitri said the word 'koma'

Fitri turned her body to face Anton, she was jerked when the voice she first heard when closing her call on her phone was Anton's voice.

"ah..that was my mother..mm...my mother who called, tell me that my mas..ya mas, my older brother, has already woken up from a coma" Fitri explained in a stammer and made Anton not sure if what Fitri said was true, the longer Anton stayed with Fitri, the more things seemed to be covered by Fitri.

tired and lazy to argue, Anton finally stepped foot into their room, yes since Fitri decided to move to Anton's house, currently they sleep one room but Anton is not interested in touching Fitri although several times Fitri teases Anton with super minimal clothes and lack of materials, Anton still not budging, but, his mind was adrift on Riri.

'ah...did he hear everything I said to mom..??' inner Fitri.

"sad...you don't want to take a shower?" tanya Fitri with a spoiled tone approached Anton who had collapsed on the mattress by resting his right arm on his forehead.

"i'm cape fit.want to rest yes" replied anton without opening his eyes.

"yes, I brought Farah in first" rushed Fitri out of the room to lock the house and brought Farah to sleep because it was also night.

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Anton yawns when he hears the cry of a baby not far from his bed, he does not find Fitri too, where the woman is.

"sstt....why dear....haus??" Anton holds his son.ya Anton began to be able to accept Farah, but not with Fitri, he still can not be reconciled with himself and his ego.

Farah stopped her cries as Anton carried her and swung her slowly.

"father's son asked to be carried turned out to be yes" whispered Anton while kissing the baby, only Farah where he could share happily after his son was somewhere.

Fitri who was focusing on his phone earlier with someone until not aware if anton was behind him.

the phone call was immediately turned off by Fitri and immediately put his phone into his pants pocket, he said, as he turned his body around, Fitri was surprised to find Anton standing against the wall with both hands folded over his chest.

"who's the phone from?" ask Anton to investigate.

"eh .it.it is from the mother.." said Fitri terbata.

"when do you want to meet me with your parents" Anton asked

"eh .iya about that.hmm if I can go home first, I'm afraid later if we go home together let alone there is Farah, you know for yourself if in what village..." replied Fitri timidly.

"why? it should be better to go home together, if anything happens to you I can also know" said Anton.

"yes, I mean I can talk to mom first, later if the conditions allow you to be able to follow or when can come with your parents.

"hmm...oddly, your behavior lately increasingly strange fit, is there anything you cover from me?" ask Anton again to Fitri whose face has stiffened.

"none of them...." Fitri shook his head weakly.

the sound of Farah's cry made the concentration of the two split, Fitri immediately ran from the presence of Anton into the room to pick up the crying Farah, who was crying,.

'duh.gimana this if he comes along, can die me.., where mas Surya has also returned to the mother's house..' Fitri sat up and felt confused half to death, he still convinced himself to go home to his own parents without Anton and Farah, really Fitri's amazing mother, this, he was even more self-centered by leaving his son with Anton.

dissolving in his daydream unconsciously the milk he was giving Farah was released and plastered chewy objects hanging with milk dripping everywhere, making the baby in his arms almost choke because there is milk coming into his nose.

"Fitr ...!! look at your son!!" anton's loud voice broke Fitri's daydream.

Anton shook his head violently he was so upset at Fitri for some reason it felt different when he was still with Riri, he adored Fitri so much that they were desperate to commit the sin, but now he feels very upset when dealing with Fitri, it feels he does not feel at home.

Fitri immediately confirmed her clothes and wiped the milk that hit her little baby's face.

"what do you think anyway, from earlier daydreaming, if it's about you can go home or not, okay I'm permission but with one condition, one condition, you can come home from me and Farah come along.point!!" sternly Anton and immediately twisted his body out of the room.