My Sacrifice is worthless

My Sacrifice is worthless
My In-laws Dukaku Ibu Pov 7



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"Ah, that little kid already knows the same money? Come on, let's split the two results, "forcibly mother.


"Can't do it, Mom. If you want to use Adi's money first is okay, but this is Nur's money, Mom. Mother's granddaughter" my husband said.


"Mom won't borrow, Adi. But I want to ask for some. How do you guys count the same mom? You were married, if not money from the sale of my jewelry would not be enough, and your wife gave birth to mother never asked for any payment. Why are you counting this way now? Want to be your bad-mouthed daughter?" fawning mother.


"Oh my God, Mom. Why did you bring all that up? I'm starting my only mother's child. If you open up, who else?" bang adi sayu.


"Well, that you know that you are the only mother's child, if not you who else can make happy and repay the services of the mother during pregnancy, childbirth, raising and even marrying you? Until you have children, it's still mom who takes care of everything" said the mother.


"Yes already Bang. It's okay, just love some mother. We don't need that much either, do we?" as if to reduce the problem.


"Well, that's dong. This is just his name son-in-law of the future heaven. Let's count, tomorrow I'll go shopping for the ingredients,"


My husband and mother counted the contents of the envelope, a measly three million. Mother asked for her share of one and a half million. Let it be, as long as he's happy.


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My children grow up healthy, thank God that even if simple life is important they do not lack clothing and food.


This year, ita is 5 years old. We plan to enter Ita elementary school early because he can already read and count. Everything has been taken care of by his father, let only us who drop out of school from children can be better than his father and mother.


My in-laws' house is already a few feet from our house. Mother's attitude is much different from before the birth of Nur. I don't know if I feel too much or the reality. My husband is still working on home materials.


This week my in-laws did not come with my husband because my mother would visit her sister's house first in the village. Apparently, the father-in-law did not come with the mother. There was a different smile I caught from him. I hope it's not a bad sign.


The next day, the mother-in-law went to see her sister. Don't forget I left a little sustenance for my aunt there. I haven't been able to see my aunt because I still have a little baby.


Her afternoon. "What side dish, Na? I haven't eaten in the morning" suddenly my father-in-law showed up in the kitchen without greeting me first. My heart seemed to want to jump from its place to see the presence of the father with his perverted smile.


"I'm cooking vegetable sprouts of yam sauce coconut milk and sambal plow, sir. If I want to serve," I said trembling.


"Well, you can, I'm very hungry. Good thing there is you, Na? So I'm not stranded if there's no mother" he said casually.


"Kok Dad didn't go with mom? I'm gonna go all alone that far," I asked.


"Honey the money, not enough cost five hundred thousand if the two go home. Better Mr. nemenin the grandchildren of the father and you," replied the father smiling meaningfully.


I didn't say anything else after that. I'm afraid, who should complain to? Can aunt trust my words? I'll try.


After I asked the kids to take a nap, I immediately went next door to see my aunt. It just so happened that Uncle had not come home from his employer's garden picking oranges.


"Assynolajet. Not busy?"


"Waalaikumsalam, yes Na entered," said the aunt from the kitchen.


"Well, uh, Bi's lunch? here Anna brought the vegetables and the sauce,"


"Well, what a coincidence, Na. Aunt hasn't had lunch, no more cooking males no your uncle. Yuks we eat together?" bring aunt.


"Yes, the secret is safe" replied the aunt, bribing rice into her mouth.


"Bi, I'm starting to get scared of you. How do I feel your attitude is different from mine?" tanyaku carefully.


"You just found out or how the hell have you been married to Adi for years?" aunt asked back.


"What does Aunt mean?"


"Yes your father-in-law's problem. She is a basket, be careful if your husband is not at home. Moreover, your mother is no longer there either," explained aunt.


"Is that right, Bi? Why am I so scared, Bi?"


"You're only here if you're afraid, bring your children here later tonight, but don't let your in-laws know" suggested the aunt.


"Don't bother Auntie, right?"


"Ah You, like anyone," said aunt.


"Yes, ntar the night Anna came here huh bi? thanks for the suggestion bi, Anna went home first the children again took a nap. Assalamualaikum," said.


"Yes, Na. Waalaikum salam,"


Not the feeling of relief I got, but the fear that was so strong. I didn't expect my in-laws to be like this. I have to be extra careful.


Tonight, I minep at the house of Uncle Rahmat and bi Ria. They are very happy to accept us, the house is not quiet said uncle. I heard him knocking on the door of the house calling me. My uncle told me we were at his house.


"Anna and the children are staying here Man," cried the uncle.


"Oh, yes Bang. I guess where it's quiet. Yes, I want to go to the market" said the father.


"Yes" replied the uncle.


Three nights we stayed at bi Ria's house, the children began to saturate. " Mommy, tonight we don't minep at the Grace Cake's house huh? Ita bored mom," whine Ita.


"Who? we will not be lonely if we stay there," I explained.


"Tonight, ma'am, we sleep in our house, tomorrow night we go there again" he said.


"Yes-yes then. Yes, take Fitri to the bath," I ordered


Tonight we're not staying at Ria's house, and I told aunt. He understood, children are quickly feeling bored.


The door came back on tap from the outside, and the father called his grandson. I'm lucky the kids have been put to bed so they won't answer his grandfather's call. Feeling unresponsive, the knocking stopped. I'm glad you left.


A noise like a cat trying to get into the house woke me up from the sound. I saw the clock showing at one in the morning.


"That's a whisper of a cat, hussshh.. hushhh!" expirku.


The voice disappeared, I intend to continue my sleep. But the voice was heard again. I took the initiative to leave the room.


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