MY WIFE'S CRIES

Chapter 31 Pov Riki, (Go for the latter. )

Coming home from the hotel, I can't wait to see what Puja is doing now, if she enjoys herself as Sari. Or suffer because a fussy mother asks for help. 

"Mas, are you smiling like that? why?"

"I'm happy, baby!"

"Happy why?"

As Sari stared at my face, I reached out to her chin and said, "because of you. "

Blushed in shame, both of my wife's cheeks flushed. He hit me slowly on my shoulder feeling good about the fight I was throwing. 

"Like not clear you. "

Grabbing Sari's hand, then kissing her back slowly. 

We went home, saw the atmosphere of the house so quiet. In front of the terrace looks so dirty many leaves scattered in the wind, opening the door of the house. 

The pungent smell made me want to vomit, not with my wife, she entered so casually as not to feel the smell I was breathing. 

"Come."

Sari now calls mother and also Puja. 

"Mom," 

"Sworship."

How surprised I was to see Puja with her messy hair, a pungent smell. 

"God, why are you?"

"You're finally back!"

Puja was crying, he came closer to me. 

Makes me avoid instantly. 

Sari looks panicked, she immediately comes to the room to see mom. 

" Puja, what's with your makeup?"

"Mas."

Sari's shout, made me run towards mother's room, "what's up Sari?"

Mother was lying on the floor, with urine and dirt surrounding her. 

I'm trying to help Sari, to take mom to the bathroom. Let Sari bathe mom. 

While I wiped the floor, seeing Puja standing with a tired-looking face. 

"Ricky."

"If you can't take care of my mother, it's good to talk. "

The floor was clean, where Sari had just bathed mother. 

"Ja-n-ga-n ma-ra-hi P-u-ja, d-ia t-ak sa-la-h."

Still mom defends Puja, making me furious. 

Puja approached her mother, asking for help. " Have you eaten yet?"

My question made Puja bow her face, "not yet."

"Why not?"

"Night I didn't sleep, took care of my mother continuously, so I haven't had time to cook. "

Sari held the arm of the hand and said, "that's it, mas. Let me cook. "

Sari stared at me at a glance, where I held her hand. 

"Don't cook, just let Puja. I'm afraid I don't like your cooking" I said intentionally in front of my mother. 

"Riki, I can't cook" Puja told me. 

I smiled cynically, "mom, look at yourself. Sari's mother's daughter-in-law, whose mother is despicable. In fact, it can take care of the needs and food of the mother, while Puja girl whose mother agul agul propose and praise, not becus take care of the mother, feed the mother can not."

I presumptuously spoke like that, so that Sari would not be looked at by one eye by mother. 

"Your in-i ba-ga-im-a-na s-ih, R-iki. Jel-as Pu-ja tid-ak bi-sa men-gu-rus mother, ka-re-na d-ia w-ani-ta pek-erja ja-di m-aklu-mi-lah. S-ari, cu-man IRT, a-pa s-epe-sial of is-tri-mu i-tu, ha-nya bu-ang b-u-ang du-it su-a-mi. "

Mommy could be humbling my wife who is just an IRT. 

"Mom, waste money how. I don't just talk, Sari has never demanded much about money. He's sincere if I charge mom and Riri. "

"Ahk, ters-er-ah i-bu tid-ak suk-a Sa-ri. Ib-u le-bih me-mi-lih Pu-ja, ja-di ce-rai-kan Sa-ri se-kara-ng ju-ga."

I ruffled my hair violently, hearing the words of the mother who kept telling me to divorce Sari. 

"So you want me to get divorced?"

"D-yes." With the tone of the mother's speech that is not smooth makes me upset and presumptuous to refute the words. " I don't want to."

"Be-ra-ni. "

Emotions that could not be controlled, made me answer, "Yes why, if Riki dare."

"Ri-ki."

"Mom, if you really want to live with this girl and Puja is more affectionate than your own daughter-in-law. Sorry in advance, Riki better go and Riki hope mom doesn't consider mother's son anymore. "

"Mas, watch your words. This is your real mother. "

Sari tried to advise me, making me unable to think clearly. 

"R-iki, ka-mu ma-u ja-di an-ak dur-hak-a?"

"Mom." My hands held my chest, tears slowly flowed down my cheeks, "no child would not want to be filial to his mother, let alone Riki. Riki tries to serve the mother, give the money that should be the right of Sari, take care of the mother with Ikhlas without a penny. Just because you want to be a responsible child to your mother, you will repay the invaluable and innumerable services of your mother. But in fact, the mother even wants to ruin Riki's happiness with the reason because she does not like Sari, the woman who Riki loves very much. "

I stared at my wife, holding her hand, until I never expected Sari to say a word that would cause me to shed tears." Mom, what less is Sari in mom's eyes? Sari also wants to feel like a daughter-in-law who is a dear mother, not a continuous mother despised because of the treasure. "

Mother stared intently at Sari, she now held Puja's hand. "less-and-less ka-mu ba-ny-ak Sa-ri, she was, jik-a ib-u ta-k suk-a te-tap t-ak su-ka. You're ga-dis mis-kin. "

How painful it is for my heart to hear my mother insult Sari. " Enough ma'am, don't insult Sari in front of me anymore."

Grabbing Sari's hand and saying, "we better get out of here Sari. "

This is the second time, I left my mother's house, after the wounds that had not healed were scratched again.

It really hurts, I thought that if by pranking Puja, mom would change. But in fact the mother was really dark eyes, she would never acknowledge Sari as her daughter-in-law and instead tell me to divorce her.

I'm sorry ma'am, I've chosen Sari over you. Because I want to be happy with my choices that I think are good. Grumbling in my heart, trying to stay strong.

"Mas."

Staring at Sari, tumben once she didn't tell me to go back to mom.

"We go from here, it's easy with us go mom can understand and be aware. "

"As a wife I can only obey you. "

I drove the car at high speed, where I didn't see my mother screaming my name.

O God, have I sinned in choosing my own path?