My father-in-law Kang Setur

MKA 26'S

Now we have reached home, some plastic containing the order you took out of the car. Mama Rima looked at her order with a smile, there were already 4 large plastics containing Mama Rima's order and kitchen ingredients even some of them my wits and Mas Rayyan bought them, so that we have the material.

I also bought Indomie supplies, pop noodles and other snacks for myself to eat. Felixia also I bought it and it's been shared with her.

Mama Rima who saw me also put another plastic for me to put in the room, she chased after me. "Why did this plastic put in the room?" his protest.

"It's Dhira snack, Ma." My solute.

"Ah, so? What if Felixia wants?"

"If Xia wants ya just take it, Ma. Xia has also been bought by Dhira."

Mama Rima was silent for a moment, "Stay that it's not okay, put it in the kitchen! You don't be stingy as a person, if Mama wants to? Time has to go to your room!"

Oh, my God, Mama Rima I bought it too. So, what is less? Mama Rima is not so old yet, but her annoying nature beats the old man in my opinion.

"Good, Ma."

I deliberately didn't tell Mas Rayyan this, he wanted to leave town and I didn't want to make it come to mind.

***

In the afternoon, a silver car entered the yard. It turned out that it was Mas Rayyan's friend who was assigned to pick him up. One big bag like that suitcase was put into his trunk.

Mas Rayyan said goodbye to both parents, Felixia also experienced it. Now it was my turn and Zavier's, Mas Rayyan kissed Zavier as a father's farewell to his son who still could not speak.

"Father's son, well at home huh. Take care of Mommy, do not be reckless, son. Don't repotin Mommy." Mas Rayyan's message to Zavier, our son immediately smiled as if he understood his father's intentions.

"You're fine at home too." Kissing my forehead, I kissed the back of my husband's hand.

"As careful+hati ya! Don't forget to tell."

"Yes, honey."

"Kaya go far away, Rayyan you're gone. Poor fellow you've been waiting for!" Mama Rima protest.

"Yes, Ma. Assalamu'alaikum."

I looked at my husband's departure, even if only for a moment but my heart was not calm to stay here. It's like a hell of a world!

It was not the intention to disobey and disrespect her, but my mother-in-law was very different from the others. Can I do this myself? Lord, strengthen me.

***

After Mas Rayyan left, I felt that the house felt lonely and empty when Zavier fell asleep. I have to be babu when Zavier sleeps, then play with Zavier when he wakes up. Ah so that's my routine.

Now that Zavier is playing with me, he seems to be asking me to come out because my hand is pointing it out.

"Zavier, let's play it inside!" My love is because it looks hot, it's 1pm, not the time to play outside, I thought.

"If your child wants to play outside, just go! Pity him at home continue." Papa Sam was suddenly behind us.

When I had to go out and take Zavier, Papa Sam told me to take Zavier out of the house. Oh, my God, I don't imagine what the heat is like there. As a daughter-in-law, I can only obey everything my husband's family tells me to do.

I decided to take Zavier to the house of Hanum, our new neighbor. It just so happens that Hanum is playing with his daughter on the porch of his house.

"Assalamu'alaikum," as I tapped on the fence.

"Waalaikumsalam, well there's Aunt Dhira, son." He said to the beautiful princess.

"I'm sorry, disrupt. The kid wants to play out!"

"No pa-pa, Dhira. I'm glad that my son has friends now."

"What do you drink? Let's just order yuk, I want to buy online."

"Eh, no need. We don't want to play games anyway!"

"No pa-pa, Dhira. I'm even happy! Oh yeah, I ordered the same menu just rich have me."

Intentions want to play, even ngerepotin. I feel bad, but Hanum looks really good. We talked with him while waiting for the kids to play. Zavier and Hanum's son do not communicate at all, Zavier is busy with his activities, while Hanum's son is tired of inviting him to play together.

"Zavier likes to play alone, huh, Dhira?" tanya Hanum looked at my son.