My father-in-law Kang Setur

My father-in-law Kang Setur
MKA 25'S



The sun had risen, birds were wandering and chickens were crowing. Everyone must be excited to start the day except me. How can I be excited if today Mas Rayyan will be on duty out of town?


"Darling, I'll just be a minute."


I flinched, it turned out that Mas Rayyan knew what I was thinking right now. "But only Mas made Dhira able to survive here."


"What do you mean?"


"Mas don't get me wrong, Mas'll know that Mas's parents don't like Dhira."


"There's Xia here, there's Papa too. Surely you won't be in nothing with Mama."


"Mas, the physicality of Dhira is not touched. But how are you doing with this heart?"


"Just one week, can't you understand?"


Mas Rayyan's questions are like demanding that I continue to persevere, continue to be patient, and keep quiet. He doesn't know if I'm very patient, but when?


"Darling ..." Rayyan kissed my forehead.


"Yes," I finally resigned. If only my wife and children could come, I would choose to go with him.


"As a remedy, Mas boughtjain needs for a week yes ..."


I smiled, Mas Rayyan told me to get ready. Zavier's been taking a shower since and he's been playing with Felixia, ah not playing. Felixia just accompanied him to play mobile phone, this is an annoying activity for me but I can what?


If you think funny too, because I am his mother but my words will always be defeated by my mother-in-law's orders. Ah, I want to feel like I'm taking Mas Rayyan to move out of here.


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"Where are you guys going?" I guess, Mama Rima will always ask wherever I go.


"Shop a minute, Ma." Sahut Mas Rayyan's.


"Oh, not much. Mama bought bread with fruit, all your sister's snacks also bought. The kitchen needs are also exhausted a lot."


"Yes, Ma."


"You coming, Dhira?" While glancing at me at a glance.


"Come on, Ma."


"Don't take it long" said Mama Rima.


"Don't think of Mama's words, dear."


We went to explore the city, I asked Mas Rayyan to take us to the supermarket. I guess if you go once in a while it won't be wasteful. We were there for a long time, I did not leave the house. Just taken to the supermarket I was so happy.


The various kinds that I want to take first, after that take an order from Mama Rima. Jesus, it turns out Mama Rima's orders are more than I took for myself. Wanting to be angry but afraid to say ungodly, I finally shut up and shut up it has become my daily food.


"We ate at the restaurant!" bring Mas Rayyan.


"But, Mas ___"


"Never a pa-pa, baby. There was no mom either. Let's say we're free again."


In front of the supermaket there is an elite restaurant, even those who eat there are people who use cars all, if they bring a motorcycle, they are embarrassed to park the bike there.


"Mas, Dhira can eat steak, right?"


"By dong,"


"Guys!" It's been a long time since I ate it, the last time I was a girl and went out with friends.


We ate it so well, Zavier ordered oxtail soup, my son was so fond of Sop, that the soup was gone. After eating, Mas Rayyan called his servant.


"How much is it, Ma'am?"


"400 grand, Mas."


Mas Rayyan paid for it, I was astonished by the price. "That means today we spent 1,200,000 huh Mas?"


"Yes, not pa-pa, honey. Once in a while!"


"But that's a big amount, what would Mama Rima say if she knew we were spending that kind of money?"


"Don't know why."


"If you ask?"


"Say you don't know, let me answer you later."


Rayyan was like knowing my anxiety. It wasn't the money that made me anxious, but it was the scolding that made my ears hot.