My dear in-laws

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As usual when the morning adhan reverberated, mas Galih always took the time to worship to the mosque. I felt so lazy this morning waking up, my eyes were open but I was still hiding behind a blanket. I turned around, I saw the position of the pillow beside me unchanged. Didn't Galih sleep here last night? Then where to sleep? In mom's room?

I forced to get up, headed to the bathroom to get some water, passing through the room used to watch television. There are pillows and blankets lying there still not settled, it turns out my husband slept here last night.

Ah already is! No need for me to bother with that, bodo very! You as my husband should be able to feel the mas, but this time you are outrageous, defending your mother who is clearly making it up.

I continued my steps, took the wudlu and immediately performed the dawn prayer.

"Yes, strengthen my heart in the face of Your trials. You know I didn't do that bad thing. Awake my mother-in-law, soften her heart. O Allah, ignore my husband as he was, remind him when he was on the wrong road, lead him back where he should be, Aamiin." I pray after the morning prayers today.

My heart was more relieved after complaining all the complaints I felt to the Khalik.

"Raniaaaaaa!" the sound of the Queen Mother's cry came with a kick.

"Astaghfirullah, what's the matter early in the morning has been screaming." murmured who is still on the prayer mat.

Immediately I let go of the mukena and folded it neatly, then headed where the nest of the sound was.

"Yes mom, what's wrong?" just polite.

"Tell me what's up! What time is it? That stove's not on yet!" sergeant Ibu sewot.

"Sorry mom, Rania just finished praying just now. If it's done without Mom the order will also come here." I don't accept.

I'm tired of feeling every day to hear obscure nagging from Mom. He thought I was the babunya what, at any time he can treat as he pleases. Moreover, I am now pregnant old, of course my movements will not be as nimble as before when my stomach is not yet distended rich gini.

"Now it's smart to talk yes, you can argue Ran, good!" reply Mother is getting upset.

I just kept quiet, I didn't want to ignore Mom's words. I walked into the kitchen and started my activities as usual.

"Well, if the parents again talk not in horror even nyelonong go that way! You little ghost!" said mother with a higher tone.

"Bodo very!" my reply was clear, of course you won't hear it.

I'm cooking for breakfast this morning. I don't mind Mom babbling back there.

"Darling, haven't you woken up yet? You heard your grandmother this morning was raving rich parrots again starving, funny right son? Hehehe." I rubbed my distended stomach. The three-day-old stomach was not shaped by my husband who was angry with me.

I'm communicating with the baby in there who still seems to be silent and not showing any movement, maybe he's still sleeping.

Chanting sholawat for the baby while cooking, very fun. My heart today is really able to master, unlike yesterday which was turbulent thinking about the fate of my household will be like what.

Today the plan is I will go for a walk pampering myself. Surely after Mas Yuda left for the office and the homework was done.

"Assalamualaikum." Mas Galih's voice sounded.

I looked back, sure enough my husband had come home from the mosque and headed to where Mom was now enjoying the television show in the morning. 'Aa and teteh, confide dong' mother's favorite show in the morning. Likes to look at studies but his behavior does not reflect his good behavior at all. What is it like to watch that? Huh! My upatku in heart.

I accidentally wiped it. This time I don't want a baper just because it's in the box with my husband. I'm not wrong.

"Eh Lih, great yo si Ranti has become PNS. I didn't expect Mother. If only it had been your same marriage. Eh this even dapetnya only angrem at home, not earning." Mother opened the chat, the innuendo romances were aimed at me.

"Mom started again, don't talk about Ranti!" Mas Galih doesn't seem to like it. Either I don't like being real or just pretending that I'm still here.

Uh ma'am, I'm like this because I married your son. If I hadn't married, my career as a teacher would have been moncer. After marrying your own son who forbade me to work. Gini-gini I graduated from undergraduate education, studied at one of the best State Universities in Jogja, cumlaude graduates with a GPA of 3.85. My grunts are upset in my heart.

"Now also beautiful, white body is also slim. Mbok once played here, sulaturahmi it." said the more nyinyir mother only lips.

I'm a little upset, but I can't show you in front of them. Moreover, this Mother told Mas Galih to invite his former fiancee to come to this house, there is my wife Mas Galih here, can not keep people's feelings.

"Yes, I just try to encourage you, Galih will never meet with him" said Mas Galih.

Ih Mas Galih, what does it mean to tell rich Mom that. Like giving an opportunity so that this family relationship with Ratih can be re-established. I am more upset with my heart.

"What a hell is that? Later I try to play to his house and invite him to play here sometime as well. Wuahh has not talked to him for a long time, surely it will be exciting later if you can meet ya." said Mom enthusiastically.

"Submit Mom is." said Mas Galih briefly.

"Okay, I'll set the time." said Mother with a smile sumringajnya.

"Rania, please make some hot tea!" mas Galih's orders suddenly.

"Oh yes for a moment" I replied from a distance.

Tumben Mas Galih greeted me, has his heart softened? Ah let it be.

"Tuh so the wife is not sensitive, it should be before the husband asks that it has been prepared with the wife. This is what I was told to understand!" mom's stove starts on the backstitch.

That's nini-nini early in the morning already fishing make a fuss. If there is no Mas Galih I have served from earlier.

"Here's the Mas tea." I put a cup of warm sweet tea in front of Mas Galih.

"Thank you Ran." he said without looking at me.

"It's right that the son-in-law doesn't know manners. It's obviously there's Mom here making one tea." Mom sewot.

Yapp! As predicted. Mother will comment. Sorry mom, I was intentional.

"Owh so Mom wants to too? Rania make it for a while." I said sweetly in front of Mom.

I'll be right back in the kitchen making some sweet tea for Mom. Just look at ma'am hehehe. My jail brain showed up.

"This is the tea ma'am, please drink it!" friendly say.

I turned around, just a few steps I walked, one, two, three!

"Beahhh!" Mother spouted the sweet tea she had just drunk, "What the hell is this Rania, so hot!"

Wkwkwkwkkkk got you ma'am. Lahian became Julia's in-laws very much the same as her daughter-in-law. There is a trivial thing that is blamed, if there is nothing to look for to make it up to drop my credibility as a son-in-law.

"Eh why mom?" ask Mas Galih worried.

"It's hot, it's hot. Mother's tongue to this mrentul-mrentul." said Mother who was hot felt her tongue poured very hot tea.

"Mom knows it's hot tea why drink it? It's even Rania." I'm.

"Yes, if you make tea mixed with water, half hot tea to melt the sugar, then the other half love cold water to look warm-warm strong, so you can't, go**ok's son-in-law! Look out for you Ran!" upat Mom.

"Hus is already Mom. You should be careful too, it already looks hot tea." said Mas Galih who did not want to follow blame me.

"You're pie to instead belain your wife who is not that becus, you should defend Mother. Mother who gave birth to you, what you have to mebela Mother, so as not to be an ungodly child." Oceh Mother. Again bring all ungodly children.

Good thing, you didn't follow me. I smiled a little, satisfied to see my mother-in-law who this morning I managed to make a rampage. I just let the chatter sound loud, you don't care. I continued to make breakfast just fry tempeh some seeds only.

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Mas Galih has gone to the office, the house is deserted. Only me and my mother-in-law who still feel the pain of the tongue are exposed to hot water that has just boiled. I'm satisfied!

Started to struggle spoiled suspicious thoughts that lead to my husband. These three hearts were indeed strange attitudes. After the incident of Mom's lost money, the more here her attitude changed drastically. His cold attitude, not even caring about his own son. Should I investigate this? But how? There's no way I'm following him as long as he's out of the house, let alone taking this baby that won't come out of my stomach. My space will be limited. I'm looking for an idea!

"Later on the road I think, now we have fun first yes son, we go to the culinary park of the city, buy snacks as much as possible. Money from the same eyes pakdhe Ardi let's spend hehehe." I said to my son in there.

Thank you, Ardi's mother and brother who love Rania. Thank you every month for sending your little fortune to Rania and the son of Rania.

My stomach is moving like a wave, my son's kicking a strong sign he likes it.

"Mommy's son is great, if the food is high spirits, son, rich mama hehehe. Let's go."

Beuhh! As soon as I opened the door, my mother's face was clearly displayed there, right in front of my room door.

"Eh Mother, what's wrong?" askaku sok friendly.

My mother looked at me from the bottom of her feet to the end of her head. His eyes glanced at every inch of my body.

"Where are you? Just go around."

"Yes check the contents of the mother." I replied lying.

"Check? Didn't you check a few days ago?" ask me I don't believe it.

"Well, now we have Rania's age entered 7 months, so it's often checked, so Mom." I explained to Mother.

"It's also the most reason you want to run away!" I just can't believe it.

"It's up to you to believe anything. Would you like to come? Come on!" my challenge to Mom.

"Lazy! Yes it's gone."

"Yes ma'am excuse me. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

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