My dear in-laws
Angry Galih
My mind raged, wondering, not usually mas Galih want to piggyback other women besides me and mother. What possible? Ah no! There's no way Galih's that big with me. We were fighting, but that doesn't mean my husband will betray everything we've taken care of. I believe he's a good man, especially now that I'm pregnant with his son, there's no way he's doing it. Maybe the woman was one of his office friends who asked him for help. Yes, it was just his friend, nothing more.
I again tried to calm my heart, beristighfar as much, thank God this heart is calm.
The rain was getting bright, I was trying to surf to find a driver online to drive me home. Thank God I got it.
5 minutes I waited for the driver to arrive, a black mobile car entered the courtyard of Rahmi's Buddhist practice house, finally my online taxi came too.
I immediately stood near the car. The glass opened, the driver asked.
"Bak Rania?"
"Yes my mas."
The driver immediately got out of his car with an umbrella, he approached me with his umbrella. Cuddling me so I don't get rain.
"Please mbak!" exclaim driver.
"Thank you" I said to him.
"Yes, you're both mbak."
I'll get in the car immediately. Soon the car door is closed and then back in the front door of the car and run the steering wheel. The rain that had stopped suddenly came back. The fog again covered the streets, the visibility was only limited to 5 meters. The car drove very slowly.
"I'm sorry, the road is slow, the fog is very sluggish." said the driver.
"Yes mas not papa, the important thing is to survive until home." I said.
Our trip took longer, 45 minutes to get home. Honestly in my heart there is still an unfinished question, still thinking who was with my husband.
The car was pulled over in front of the gate of the house, deftly the driver came out again to open the door for me and held an umbrella to protect me from the rain, driving me to the terrace.
"Thank you, I'm so sorry to take hehe" I told the driver.
"Ah no papa mbak, it has become my duty to serve passengers to be comfortable riding my vehicle." he said.
I reached into my wallet and took the money to pay for it.
"It's mas, make it back for me."
"That's still a lot of change."
"No papa take aja, buryan enter the pocket, hunt someone else later."
I saw my mother-in-law out, if she knew I was giving tips for her drivers this must be diomelin endless, which she said was a waste, which she said was the owner of the motorcycle, there are many reasons that he will give.
"Yes, thank you, ma'am, I'm sorry." said the driver.
"Yes, thank you for being ushered in here, be careful." I said.
The driver left the porch, headed for his car and drove back through the torrent of rain. It's a pity, the rain to make a living for his family, hopefully his income today can meet the needs of his family Ya Alloh, aamiin.
"Ehm ehm, it's good to have a taxi ride yes Ran, pretentious to have money." slurried mom suddenly.
"It's raining so hard mom, if I don't test yes I'm riding a motorcycle usually," I explained to my mother.
"Alah alesan aja you tuh, say aja want to ride the car to, can be guessed. It's spoiled!" babble mother.
"It's up to you to tell me what."
"Galih give you the money to be used as necessary, which is about unimportant it is avoided Ran, so you do not know, usually if there is money just splashed not clear. Pity your husband toil, every day overtime, but his wife is even reckless!" exclaim mom.
"This was because it was actually raining mom, if it did not rain I also use a motorcycle taxi usually it, it could even be if the weather is clear I walk sekiannya from the house of his bid." chirps me annoyed.
"It's good if you want to walk, let's be healthy you are also the same child. Later the birth is smooth." said the mother assented. Though I was just intent on just wanting to quip anyway.
"Trus later if the money runs out before the time to do what? Help again? You also have to mourn for the preparation of the baby, not a little money. Having to buy diapers, pay for labor costs, a series of other unexpected needs also awaits. Watch out later if your shortcomings ask the same mother, gal will mother love!" shouts back.
"Astaghfirullah, I have never helped anyone, ma'am, never at all!" I glared a little towards my mother. "I was properly educated by both my parents. For my needs later do not need to teach me, I already know what I have to prepare later." continued me.
"Owh now dare you yes same mother, playing glaring at his eyes!" sentak.
"Mother started it. Yes, ma'am excuse me for changing my clothes, a little wet." I said to my mother. Actually not very wet my clothes, it's just that I'm lazy to linger facing mother.
"You are that if it's in love with parents and even rich like that! Bamtah! It's just right that Galih is angry with you, don't blame if my husband turns to another woman who is better and obedient than you!" exclaimed mother to me.
What do you mean talking like that? Ah I don't care, don't want to bother, I keep walking towards the room regardless of mother's babble.
Brakkk's. I slammed the door of my room. Intentionally let me hear you.
"Nini base usually makes the heat of the situation. Boro-boro is mediator between the child and his daughter-in-law, this is even a stove." I grumbled.
Suddenly my stomach was kicked rough by my baby.
"Why baby? Mama's noisy? I'm sorry baby, so disturb the boby adek." I smiled to see my son's behavior in there.
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At 21:00
I was waiting for my husband to come. Where until this hour has not come home. Want to call her but I prestige, but ignoring her also makes my heart even more unsettled.
"Where are you mas? Usually at the latest also go home abis isya', this is at this hour not yet home too." murmured myself.
I took the initiative to call Satriya, I happened to also call her number. Ake's looking for satriya's contact, meet! Immediately I sent him a message.
[Malem Sat, sorry to interrupt. This is Rania Galih's wife, is there overtime tonight? Not yet home] send.
I waited for a while. 5 minutes passed, there were no signs of replying to messages from Satriya, maybe they were overtime, proof Satriya did not reply to my message.
Drut! A message from Satriya came in
[There was overtime but only until 5 o'clock. Why Ran?]
Overtime only until 5? Then why hasn't Galih reached home yet? My mind's getting messed up. There's no way I'm telling Satriya I'm investigating my husband's whereabouts. I have to have my own reasons.
[Father Sat, just ask. I was outside, happened to want to go through the office, if there is still a Galih mas want all between meals. If there is none, I will go home. Thanks to Sat] send.
[Ready Ran] Satriya replied.
If overtime only until 5 o'clock is natural, I was going to see Galih mas passing near the practice of Rahmi midwife is indeed around that hour. Then where did it go? With that woman? Nah! I can't think of anything, maybe my husband has needs outside. I try to calm myself.
Klekks! The door to the room is open. Alhamdulillah I just thought about it, but Galih has reached home.
"Just come home?" manyu precede.
"Yes" she answered briefly.
No greeting from his mouth. There's no spoiled greeting for me even his son. Yes Allaah my husband is still angry. Okay, this time I'll give up. I also do not want to drag on in this condition, which there are demons increasingly clapping to see a husband and wife harboring feelings of hatred for each other. I tried to open the conversation to melt the atmosphere.
"I was out of control" I said. I wish my husband would ask more.
"Yes. Trus?"
"Yes healthy baby, only my tension is quite high, can not think of the macem-macem, will also be put to the baby." I explained to mas Galih.
"Thank you if you're healthy." she said briefly.
No other questions as usual. He totally ignored us. I looked into his eyes, like there was no love there, there was still implied anger.
"Kok tumben mas came home very late. Any overtime?" many ensure.
"Yes, there was overtime, my job was a lot" he replied flatly.
"Until this hour?" ask me for more details.
"Yes" he answered briefly.
Husband lied. Actually I wanted to ask him where he is today after work, but I paused. The situation is still not possible.
"Mr Capek? I made you some warm tea." I went out of bed to the kitchen.
"No need. Mom made me that."
"Owh is already. If so just take a shower, I prepare the warm water yes." I continued my steps to the kitchen to pour warm water into the bucket. I deliberately cooked the warm water that I stuffed into a large flask, so that later if the Galih mas come home I just move it to the bucket.
I opened the flask, and then passed by Galih I entered the bathroom. Immediately I pour it into the bucket, bring it to the front door of the bathroom.
"This is the warm water!" myrag.
No answer from him. Then there was the sound of water splashing into the body. Mas Galih took a shower without warm water. Wanting to cry, my husband completely ignored me. The warm water I accidentally put next to the door and I just left it. I went to my room, picked up the blanket and drowned my eyes. Not sleeping just wants to calm down.
There was the sound of the door opening, Galih had finished bathing. I still close my eyes, I don't want to speak a word tonight. Not long after how much longer mas Galih out of the room, I opened my eyes and then moved to know where the destination was. I saw him heading to the living room where my father and mother were still enjoying the television. I saw the three of them talking, there was a joke there. My husband who never showed me his smile, now I see he is laughing with his mother.
Don't be jealous, son, your father doesn't want to be disturbed by us. Let his mood improve first. I stroked my distended stomach, communicating with my baby. I went back to my room, I wanted to fall asleep, and wake up tomorrow morning.
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Is this Galih with Rania? Is it true that only because of the mother's money that was lost yesterday or is there something else that makes it change like this. Stay tune ya gaes, follow the story. I'll back soon.
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