My father-in-law Kang Setur

MKA 27'S

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.

"Yes, Num. Even on the call he did not see. You may not understand it yet, it's still one year."

"You have a cell phone, right? I'm sorry, but from what I know a lot of bad effects from children who play mobile phones."

I nodded, "Sister Ocha who originally gave thanks, I've been banned but yes my husband's family hates abstinence greatly."

"Oh Allah, Dhira. You are patient!" Hanum seemed to feel sorry for me, but I didn't need mercy. I just need strength now.

"Eh yes, the richness of our pesnana has arrived. Just a minute!" Hanum went to the front gate, and soon he came back and gave me a plastic drink. "Have a drink, Dhira."

"Thank you, Num. So ngerepotin!" I saw his drink branded Drink O'clock. It must be expensive, I'm not good with Hanum.

"Where? Not delicious?"

"Don't you think it's gonna be expensive, Num?" Without hesitation I directly asked him.

"No, it's still pocket-friendly."

"Do you work, Num?"

"I like to write, Dhir. Keep writing I will hand over to the publisher. Thank God, the results are good."

"Where does your husband work?"

"He's open travel umrah, Dhir. You want to work? Yesterday Aisha's abinya said she needed an extra employee."

"I want to, but ___"

"Tell me first with your husband, if you want God willing I will help you. That's good for your child. Honestly, I actually can't hear you being angry with your in-laws."

Slowly Hanum nodded, "Our house is next door, I definitely heard it. You are patient, Allah does not sleep, Dhir."

"I'm so patient" I don't feel these tears falling. "Maybe it's because I don't work, while the son-in-law and his other children earn so I'm considered as troublesome. I am also self-conscious. But it is not my willingness to not work, Mas Rayyan forbade me even though before marriage he did not forbid me. I also don't want my sergeant to be rich in gini." I continued, already confided yes I continued again. Only Hanum would listen to my complaints.

"Prophey, Dhira. Your husband's parents are just like your parents. God willing, the reward for you is doubled."

"Aamiin," I wiped my tears.

"Thank you, Num. You're the only one who wants to hear it."

"Tell me, Dhir. Don't hesitate! You're a good man, I'm lucky to have your rich friend."

***

The stars decorate the dark night, this is a very beautiful sight in my opinion. It's 11 p.m., I should've fallen asleep next to Zavier. But my stomach churned, they thrashed like they wanted to shout, 'Dhir hungry! Hungry!'

I went out for a while and made my favorite instant noodles. After that I took it to my room. I'm surprised, why do my instant noodles stay 3? I bought 10 yesterday.

Soon a message from Mas Rayyan came, [Dek, are you asleep?]

[Not yet, Mas. More eating!]

[Well, for dong! Oh yeah, the noodles are still there?]

[Live three, Mas. How can ya? Dhira just had dinner tonight.]

[Maybe take Xia or Mama. Yes, I'll buy it again when I go home. Good at home, love you!]

[Love you too!]

I put the phone back, my miss on Mas Rayyan was treated even if it was a little. Every snack I run out, I always report to Mas Rayyan. Because I'm afraid Mas Rayyan thinks I'm the one who spent it all. After eating, I lay beside Zavier while hugging him. This is my activity to treat the existing fatigue. Yes, Zavier's the cure. 'Mother dear Zavier,' this is a sentence that I always say every time I want to sleep.