Not the Dream Son-in-law

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After that, Dion and I were fine.. While pregnant, I often felt false contractions, and one day, my false contractions appeared along with Dion's mother who was busy taking care of the government's share of groceries for disadvantaged families.. Of course it was a mess, I fell asleep in the room, and Dion's mother came to the room with Dion, and Dion told me to have an operation before Dion's mother came into the room, and it's the same that he sent me to the operation on the grounds that this is who's holding up.. From their words I can conclude that the impervious is not because I often feel false contractions, but because the state of the house is messy.. As long as I had a false contraction I just stayed in the room in pain, even if I complained, I just complained to Dion.. I knew my position in that house was only as an outsider entering and hitching a ride to them.. As long as I was in that house I always cleaned the house from sweeping to folding clothes I worked on.. To the extent that I was known to be very diligent in the neighborhood of Dion's house.. But noah why his family still there who call me as the Princess because I sometimes like to wake up that morning bad luck at 7:00 am..

I faced her just blindfolded, my mother who always taught me to keep my household long.. That is the risk if married and live in the family environment of the husband let alone one roof with in-laws.. Only God knows how I feel while I am here.. Sometimes I want my heart to feel when my husband is off work, lingering with my husband to eat just buy like other couples sometimes do on weekends.. But how do I feel, a little late when I go home with my mother-in-law's cooking time has been berberes in the kitchen to cook, while nagging and with such a face you scowl tight without a smile.. Not even reprimanded did he answer, as if he was tired of cleaning the house.. I just kept quiet, I stroked my chest and begged God that I be given a patient heart, a strong soul, and a strong physique, not to forget that I begged my mind not to be depressed, in order not to show up my feelings to end my household.. My mother and my family always told me never to ask for a divorce let alone regret a marriage God hates such a person so much.. Every household must have its obstacles and obstacles.. Even every obstacle and obstacle that I face has its reward.. They always ask me to be patient, no matter how the family treats me, respect them as an older person, no matter how Dion treats me, he still values him as a husband.. My family always advised me about maintaining my household including my grandfather, he was very angry if I did not respect Dion.. I whose status is only as a child, grandson, cousin, sister and nephew can only obey and fulfill my family's request.. Plus I was an only child, I was alone on this earth, no sister, no brother, and no brother.. Even my real dad doesn't want to know about my family.. Only my mother is where I complain with all my feelings.. I often cry when I complain to my mother.. My mother with a voice that held back tears gave me advice.. She didn't want me to feel like she was the parenting ring she felt when I was born..