My dear in-laws

All against Rania

That morning before the Galih mas left for the office I tried to talk about my 4-month pregnancy thanksgiving plan. Honestly, I am not sure about this plan because it will definitely be opposed desperately by my mother-in-law for various reasons.

Mas Galih had just finished taking a shower, he stood in front of the closet and reflected there. She was combing her black hair which began to lengthen.

"The hair's long, it's cut" I said, before speaking to the core.

"Hehe yes this, g no deck time. I'll go home now malem continues, until the house is tired to" reply Galih.

"What if I cut it off?" I offered myself.

"You deck? No no. Mending a lifetime gondrong than later my hair you botakin, hahaha" joked Galih.

"Can make a guinea pig" I continued.

"Emoh deck, gahhh" kekeh refused.

"Hahaha if I want to go. Oiya mas is about 4 months pregnant. Do you want to have a g mas celebration?" ask me carefully.

Mas Galih looked back, at me.

"4 months? hemm must be the deck?" mas Galih asked me seriously.

"Heemmm yeah g should be just that's a sign of our gratitude, has Alloh give confidence to us, because it's all can feel what we feel this mas" I explained to Mas Galih.

"If there's money there is no papa Ran, only if I have to maxain I think mending g need. Later we will give thanks to our own family" persuaded mas Galih.

"The money is mas, at least a small thank you event aja kampung mothers study here, and then bring home the food. 2 millions of mas" I explained again.

"Yes already if there is money I have a deck problem, you set yes" mas Galih accepted my plan.

"Yes, thank you for giving permission for this event" I hugged my beloved husband.

"Yes my dear wife" Galih kissed my forehead. "Trus wants to show when the show is?" mas Galih.

"If according to the calendar of the 4th month it is tomorrow morning, how about?" tanyaku ask for consideration mas Galih.

"Wednesday yes, if you postpone Sunday can g deck? Let me be full at home help too. If it's a work day, I'm afraid he'll be home late. Kan knows himself likes to have an impromptu business at the office if the working day gini."

"Truely so is the mas. It will be Sunday's show."

"Yes deck I agree."

"Eh mas but how's mom?" I looked up, at the face of Galih.

Mas Galih let go of his embrace, momentarily thinking.

"Yes, deck, how about mom? Ah you have to think there, later I will talk to mother" said Mas Galih calming.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll get a little tenant."

Thank God my plan will go well with my husband's permission. But there is still 1 more obstacle. Who else if not my dear mother-in-law. Heuuhh my breath sniffed violently. But mas Galih who will take care of his affairs with mother, let me leave everything to mas Galih to face his mother.

"Yes, we've left first yes, there's a meeting this morning at the office."

"Lhoh g breakfast first mas? I've cooked the same asem fried salty vegetables" persuaded me to mas Galih.

"On the deck, I'm afraid late, I'll have breakfast at the office."

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen first."

Immediately I rushed to the kitchen to wrap supplies for Galih mas. While Mas Galih headed out the motorbike manasin ready to go to his office.

I went to the terrace, I saw that Galih was already there, wearing black pantofel shoes that I had polish to look clean.

"This is the lunch" I handed the box of food I had put in a light green totebag, complete with a bottle of water.

"Thank you, my dear wife. Dad went to work first yes son" mas Galih rubbed my stomach did not forget he was saying goodbye to his son.

Then I regretted letting him go to fulfill his obligation to earn a living for his family. I am grateful that God has softened my husband's heart. Changing his mind that I could never touch. I pray mas, hopefully someday if Allah gives you the opportunity to be self-employed, I will support you fully. I pledge.

Seeing the Galih mas pass I immediately went inside again, completing the tasks of the household state. There was still a mountain of laundry piled up behind. For there is already a grind that can lighten my work. I can also while doing other work while the machine is still in the process of grinding.

I began to put 1 by one wet clothes that were ready for me to grind into the washing machine. Suddenly someone came from behind, there was no sound echoing there, it was not iby who came, then who?

I looked back, I saw the father there walking to the bucket which seemed to be his dirty clothes.

"Father want to be holy, here let me enter the machine sir" I asked the father.

"Father sir, it's my job to do laundry in this house, all tired sir, hehehe" I tried to make you joke. But it seemed that he was cold, there was no expression on his face.

Hemmm mispronounced it seems I. I murmured in my heart. I also fell silent, only seeing the father who was busy filling the water in his bucket to soak some dirty clothes.

"G need to be washed, Ran, let your own father who fuss later come home from the rice field" said the father to me.

I just nodded in agreement, and immediately the father left. My chest is claustrophobic. I felt so much pain, so much more pain than all the mother's scolding I received every day. I don't know if I feel like my father doesn't like me. Ever since I set foot in this house. I never told this to Galih. I don't want to treat him with negative thoughts. Moreover, the relationship with father Galih still cold. I don't want them in a conflict that's going to push them away from each other.

I've often felt this way, but I've always been overwhelmed with different kinds of perceptions. But the next day the feeling resurfaced. What's my fault sir? Until this cold you are with me. Will your pain against Mas Galih also be spilled on me? Is the arrival of your future grandchildren can not at all treat your heart that is lost to the Galih mas?

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Finished completing my country assignment I headed to the room. I felt my body was very tired. Alu will rest for a while until dhzuhur time later. There is still 1 hour left for me to rest quietly without unresolved work load interruptions.

I threw my body into bed. Then take the phone that I put earlier on the table beside my bed. I looked at the phone screen, there were some call notifications from my mother. I was so busy with homework that I could not hold a cell phone.

"There's something as important as anything until mom calls me. Up to 5 calls anyway, I called back" I immediately pressed the phone sign calling him.

"Assalamualaikum Ran" replied the mother.

"Waalaikumsalam ma'am, what's up to 5 calls?" With my worried tone I waited for an answer from mother.

"Father Ran, I just want to talk."

"Really ma'am?"

"It's true, son, I'm sorry to worry you, hehe."

"Yes mom is not papa. Thank goodness I have nothing, Mom. Mom's healthy, right? Also father?"

"Thank God, son, we're all in good health. You how? Is it healthy?"

"Alhamdulillah ma'am we are all in good health."

"Thank God. Oiya Ran is your gestational age if you count already want 4 months huh?"

"Lhoh mom did it count? Yes ma'am, this is planned to have a thanksgiving tomorrow Sunday. Please pray too ma'am, the show is good."

My mother is the best. She also calculated my gestational age. I am so moved by Mom. Try if my mother-in-law is also rich gini, will I become more affectionate with him. This is mah boro-boro inget. All he has in his head is waiting for the time of the Galih payday price tomorrow will go to the market to spend gold. I can't count how many grams to date the amount of gold.

"Yes son, may the show be smooth to finish, baby and mother healthy, born normal no less anything, so a sholehan and sholehan child, aamiin."

"Aamiin, thank you for that."

"Oiya tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I tell masmu to make a transfer yes to help the needs of the thanksgiving."

"That's why I need to bother. It's me just as Galih already has the money. Mother's money for mother's needs." I tried to refuse.

"This is the intention of mother son, cook want to give thanks for the needs of her grandson g can to Ran" Mother's voice slightly sulking.

"It's not so mom. But I'm also delicious. I should be loving to mom instead of asking for rich gini" I tried to give understanding to mom.

"Who asks son, this mother is intent on giving. You have protested. I love you if so, I love my mother's grandchild, wes point" mother reiterated.

"Geez mom, if that's what mom wants. Thank you very much mom. You always understood me more than anyone."

"Yes, if that's the case, then yes, greetings to Galih both your in-laws. You're fine there."

"Yes mom, I'll tell you later."

"Assalamualaikum" closed mom.

"Waalaikumsalam ma'am."

My mother always seems to know the condition now here. I never told my mother anything about my household. Because I don't want my husband to be considered a no-no by my family. I purposely covered it up to preserve the dignity of my husband.

Mother, thank you again.

Next 🔜

Unresolved conflict with her mother-in-law, Rania has been faced again with the inner conflict of her father-in-law. Duhh have great pity on your fate Ran.

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