My dear in-laws

My dear in-laws
Pregnancy Thanksgiving Plan



Friday


I feel so excited today. On Sunday I will hold my son's 4th monthly event. But honestly there is still a little sense that stuck in the heart, what else if it was not about the permission of the mother about the event. I wish Galih had talked about it well with Mom. I will lose a penny of money, because all expenses will use our money, not ask mom or dad. Hopefully this time I will understand.


Today I was in my room, because most of my days were spent in my room. When I finish doing my homework, I will go back to my room. I'm more comfortable in this small 3m x 3m room. I can do whatever I like, without being commented on or banned by my mother especially.


Drutts... Drutts... Drutts. My phone's vibrating. I picked up the phone I had placed on the bed.


[Trx Account. 664511224355537: IBNK ARDI MAULANA TO RANIA MAHESWARI Rp. 3,000,000.00 23/06/20 11:40:09]


My eyes widened to see the number listed in my IBanking report.3 million went into my account. She said yesterday I wanted to give her 2 million. This is even in excess of gini anyway.2 million I think is too much this is even still added again. Though it can be added to buy the needs of the father's mother there.


I picked up the phone in the bed, I found Ardi's contact and I called him immediately.


"Assalamualaikum Ran, lapo?" ask Ardi directly.


"Why are there so many transfers? Yesterday mom said it was 2 million, this is the entry even 3 million to mas" asked me to protest.


"That you are given a lot of protest even Ran, wong weird. Should be grateful for the excess" replied mas Ardi.


"It's not that I'm grateful, but it's that I feel sorry for you. The money can be made to buy rice cake or what needs there. I'm gonna be a good g. I'll be transferring 1 million back then, right?" connect me with a good feeling.


"Lhah wes in trima aja yes. That's rejekine the baby boy. Mother did give him 2 million Ran, the rest of the Ardu pakdhe for his candidate hehehe" said mas Ardi.


"Lhoh so that's the rest of the money Ardi to?" my many.


"Let's go, just enough to buy another one."


"Yes if it's from Ardi mas, g so protest me hahaha."


"Basic wooo."


"Yes because Ardi's money is still a lot, wong just self-turusi kok, have not taken care of children to people, hahahahaa" my tease on mas Ardi.


"Oooo nyindir ni critanya."


"Hahaha therefore to mas gek nyari chick. Let there be masakin, there are purifying clothes, there are nemenin."


"It's a back business. Wes lah Ran mas is busy iki, again on the road to the project place."


"Owh yes already, thank you again Ardi hehehe."


"Eh uh g so protest? G is behind? Hahahaa" ledek mas Ardi.


"Gaaaakkk. Yo wes be careful ya mas, Assalamualaikum."


"Yes Ran, Waalaikum greetings."


I hung up my phone, ah again dapet windfall from mas Ardi. This one has always loved me. Since he worked often I was given a lot of pocket money. Or just buy me distractonan clothes, bags or shoes. He is royal with his family. Unfortunately until now has not found a suitable soul mate according to his version.


"No, look, the same pakdhe Ardi is very good, very dear to us. Want to help us when difficult gini, g rich nini as you. Boro-boro help love a little money, there is even salary money or you asked the same he, heuhhh" I grumbled annoyed while stroking my distended stomach.


"Later if you're born and big love them, son. They're the best people we've always had for us."


I saw a wall clock attached to the top of the wardrobe. At 16:00, time to start the war in the village area. I left my room to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and looked around for what I could do for dinner. There are kale, bean sprouts and not to miss the tempe who always accompany our daily meals.


All right, today I'm going to cook ca kale and bean sprouts, accompanied by fried tempeh side dishes. Thank God I am grateful that I can still be given the opportunity to eat this food. Outside there are still many people who are deficient and can not eat as well as this.


Since the incident a few months ago when I bought various vegetables and fruits until this moment I have never repeated it. Afraid to spray again same mother. Sometimes Galig bought me fruits that I ordered before he left for work. And of course I won't put it in the fridge. Everything I keep du in the room, let me get caught with mom. And this is all a crazy idea mas Galih because he also wants to fuss with mom just because of food problems. Though if you think this is also for the additional nutrition of children in my stomach. But that's how my mom always bothered about whatever I did.


Just as I closed the refrigerator door and was about to take it to the kitchen table to clean, the most kindly mother in the world came to the kitchen. Actually I'm lazy to have to deal with mom, but anyway I can't be like that. He's still my father-in-law, a parent I should respect. Although often after she stopped nagging and left me, I peeled as much as I could. Hahaha it makes no difference.


"What do you want to cook Ran?" suddenly tanyanya.


"This ma'am want to cook kale same fried tempe.


I scrunched my forehead. But rather than me refuting his words and being called an ungodly ghost, I better shut up and say every word.


"Oh yes if so ma'am, then Rania cook it a little bit" I replied assuring mother's request.


"This is also the kale half aja Ran, a vegetable that was still in the lunch cabinet, it was rumored to let me eat it later tonight" he asked again.


I took a long breath. Again, I have to accept my mother-in-law's request.


"Oh yes ma'am" I replied briefly.


"So the wife should basically be good at managing finances, do not wasteful, huh?" my mother said intentionally bringing her mouth close to my ear.


Every day that I always hear is words do not waste, until I hear it. I realized that my mother was intimidating me. But I'm pretty immune to everything I'm talking about. The entrance from the left ear is thrown into the right ear. That's just a bother.


"Oiya Ran, yesterday Galih talked to mom if tomorrow week there will be a monthly 4th anniversary of your pregnancy?" mom asked me.


"Owh yes ma'am, did Galih talk to mom? The plan is like that mom, mom allows it?"


"Do you have money? If you have yes please Ran" asked mother like not sure.


"Insha Alloh no ma'am" I replied briefly.


"Well good, wear it your own money, because mother g can help anything, mother again g have money, yesterday I bought a 6 gram bracelet."


"Yes, my mother is calm, has been sent from my mother in Jogja, all the needs of thanksgiving are borne by my mother, seeemuuuaaanyaaaa" I deliberately emphasized my words.


Mother's eyes widened, like feeling shunned. So it's like a misdeed. Know your taste nini nini stingy. Make me angry.


"Yes good, make a reduction in the burden of costs that you have to spend, so your money can be saved for the birth later" mother tried to speak wisely.


"Yes obviously dong bu, his grandfather's grandmother in Jogja g will calculate the same as his future grandson. Moreover, this is his first grandchild" I said while stroking my stomach.


"Owh is good, just ask your rich mother there" chirped mom would not lose.


"Yes it must be mom, rich and g peliiittt" again I deliberately said that in front of my mother-in-law.


"So you consider father and mother here stingy? That's what you mean Ran?" mom started raising her voice.


"Who said that, ma'am? Rania just said that her grandparents in Jogja were stingy, yes it's up to mom to interpret what it looks like."


"The more days you're gonna be brave enough to be with mom to Ran?" said mother while looking fiercely at me.


Mom looked increasingly shabby but she tried to hide it.


"Yes already there too late in cooking, Galih hunt the same father returned the food is not yet ripe" mother switched the conversation.


"Why are you helping?" my many.


"Take that much as you ask for help. Mom wants to go to the house of RT there is need" said the mother ketus.


"Owh yes already" I replied.


Then she left the kitchen. I also exhaled violently. Gusti, have in-laws who are rich. I'm meditating, gheelan, I want to lose anyway. Mom, fortunately, who is your daughter-in-law is me, if others do not expect to be at home in this house. I commend myself.


Honestly, I feel the same way, not at home. But how else, I still see my husband. I don't want my husband and family to look ugly in my family's eyes. Hence the matter with this in-law no one knew at all. How he behaved to me, how they treated all this time, enough I know and feel. I don't know when I can hold it, I'll never know.


Whatever your mother said just now, the important thing is that tomorrow's Sunday event will be fixed, do not forget to say thank you to my mother-in-law.


I also immediately continued my activities in the kitchen, completed it immediately, hoping that when later my mother had returned home from her gift event I was also in the room while waiting for my husband's return.


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