My father-in-law Kang Setur

My father-in-law Kang Setur
MKA 16'S



It's 7 o'clock less, Rayyan's late. You're the mother, you have to be good at 'guind your own child." Mama Rima approached us, "Just go, Ray! You'll have bad luck." Declared.


"But, Ma ___"


"Already, Mas. Just go!" I intentionally cut off Mas Rayyan's words. It's still morning, I don't want to argue in the morning.


"Yes, I'm going first. Later in the afternoon if Mas a little quickly go home, we go for a walk!"


I nodded obediently, "be careful on the way, Mas."


"In the cake greeting, her husband. The wife of today!" ketus Mama before leaving us.


Athaghfirullah! Every time I get close to my mom, I'm always in a position. Whether it is made of what his mouth is, maybe Mama Rima including people who have a short axis so that he quickly exploded.


While my son, he kept crying. I was confused because of the different ways I did it. Mama Rima took Zavier from my sling, "don't be guaranteed, be persuaded 'lah! Either feed or bathe. At the cake to be quiet!"


This is my life, I had thought if the household was as sweet as the one in the novel or TV that I had read and seen. In reality everything that happens in the story is inversely proportional to the real life.


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This afternoon our house was like a party because Oca ordered a lot of food. Mama kept praising her son, I felt stifled because me and Mas Rayyan never ordered this during our marriage. We only buy what Mama and the others ask for on their orders. But never heard a compliment or a word of gratitude for Mas Rayyan, even though half of Mas Rayyan's salary for Mama Rima, Felixia also often ask for snacks on us. It's not the intention of telling them to thank you, but I just want to be appreciated. That's it, can't it?


"Adhira, don't daydream. Let's eat your son's bed!"


Right too, I thought. I immediately joined them and ate one of the pizzas. "Eat a lot more, you'll feed me a lot of water!" Who else would say that if it wasn't Mama Rima.


"Yes, Ma."


"Non't you, Ma?" ask Brother Oca.


Mama Rima nodded, "Enak times, son. Thanks yeah! Rarely do you eat rich gini, your sister Rayyan never buy Pizza with Mama."


"Lho, Rayyan's salary is not good, Ma? Didn't Rayyan just step up as secretary huh?"


Abaghfirullah, I'll get my chest back. Instead of saying Mas Rayyan's salary for me, I want to feel like I'm dismantling this time also the income and expenditure details of Mas Rayyan so far. Enjoying salary? I don't enjoy it one bit. I even forgot how good it was to go for a walk.


When I was a girl, you always gave me more money every week. I used that to go out with my friends. But we didn't shop, and my friends and I were adventurous. We often climb mountains, play on the beach, bathe in the river, and explore the forest. Because in the city we rarely enjoy it, finally we go to Malang, Bandung, Jogja and many areas that we travel.


Now I'm just home. Luckily there was Zavier as my wheel. Me and Rayyan don't have the same hobbies. Mas Rayyan prefers to relax at home on Sundays, when I take him out he always says no need. Then, when is this tiredness in the head gone?


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Blurbs:


Plagiarism Banned


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Alicia had to undergo her second marriage in silence without the knowledge of the family of her first husband with his former lover .


Alicia's husband runs away leaving behind a debt that accumulates,


"Married to me. I will repay your husband's debt" whispered Renaldi Moreno.


"I... I'm" nervous Sya.


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