
POV LADY ANGGRAINI
If only I could scream in this hospital, maybe I'd yell at my husband and son. How much they don't care about me anymore and think all this is my fault.
Ms. Wita, you are actually the destroyer of my family's harmony. You really are the cruelest in-law in the world. How heart is always slashed with your scathing words, just because I am not from a rich family. Astarghfirullah's.
If only you weren't the mother of the husband I love, I might have answered her scathing words. As a son-in-law who knows himself, I always keep the satire myself without ever once complaining to Muhtar. I don't want to complain between a child and a mother, lest a son prefer his wife to a mother who gives birth, I'm not that cruel. But not for you, so fluently call me a selfless woman, a woman who can succeed because of her son's wealth, a woman who is less fortunate to give birth to her first daughter.
For 20 years married to Muhtar I kept this designation meeting, and I really do not want my daughter to get in-laws like Bu Wita Wasesa. Miris.
That's why I've been doctrinalizing Almira's life, my heartache in-laws really makes me want to prove that the daughter I gave birth to can be a person of honor.
Hix.....
Just wishful thinking and ideals. In fact my daughter, my girl became depressed and went crazy. God forgive me, forgive me all my selfishness, I should not repay my hurt by involving Almira.
The speed of the car was so tight, I pressed the grip on the steering wheel to release all sorts of heart ripples. Tears continued to follow her journey to the clinic.
"My company, Lis!" I said as I walked into the clinic and went straight up to the 2nd floor. I want to share with anyone, it's been a long time since I've kept this all, almost 20 years. Fortunately, I'm not crazy, it's all because of my father-in-law.
I stared at the night sky, bent my knees and put my head on my knees, crying as much as I could and not caring whether Elis came along or not.
"Mom!" Ah..Elis, indeed a very reliable man. She knew my mood was not okay, she brought a cup of warm tea and put it next to me.
"I'm wrong, Lis. Why is my husband and Radit so heartless forbidding me to meet Almira!" I'm with my confidants. All this time only Elis knew about Almira's condition.
"Patience, Buk."
"I've been trying desperately to pay attention to Almira so she doesn't experience what I am, it's still my point of blame. If, my husband knew how spicy his mother's mouth was to me could she have defended me? From the first why my life seems not to be happy anyway Lis, hiks.." I think I was desperate with the situation like gini. Being treated unfairly by in-laws, even my husband never advised his brothers, always asking me to be patient and not to be put in my heart.
Less patient as much as I, the achievement of success that I achieved myself was because of my husband's efforts. Hellowww your money is a lot but do not forget that you are a hardworking woman who can live without the support of Muhtar funds. I was also surprised when my husband had said repeatedly I was successful because of my efforts, but the name of the person is already dark eyes certainly do not want to know.
"If I were open with my husband, maybe he would choose his mother over me" I complained once again to Elis who kept patting me gently on the shoulder, bringing strength and patience to me. Ah ..patience, a word that just means nonsense. For 20 years patience also affects the death of her husband and son at once.