POOR SON-IN-LAW VS. RICH IN-LAWS

POOR SON-IN-LAW VS. RICH IN-LAWS
CHAPTERS. 14. MBOK SITI LIVER HEALTH



...Kreeeeet.........


...The door made a slight noise as I pushed it slowly, so that you would not be surprised if he was still asleep....


..."Assalamualaikum.." said in a smooth voice. While looking at the father who still seems to sleep....


...*Thank God, you're still sleeping*Swept me down while stroking your chest, then stepped out of your room, and closed the door very carefully so as not to make a sound....


...After my father's room, I glanced into the kitchen, but did not see the figure of Siti mbok there. Ah, maybe mbok Siti again went into her room time! I muttered as I headed to the living room to sit down to relax for a while, thinking about what I would do today....


..."Is Nur already here? Didn't you just go into the master's room? This mbok also just want to go in to meet nak Nur and mister! But nak Nur know-you're here already?" say mbok Siti gently and look a little confused....


..."Yes mbok, earlier when I went into the father's room, he was still sleeping, so I immediately came out afraid that my presence there would disturb and wake him." said I ...


..."O wa la, you still sleeping? Then if you'll excuse me to clean up the house, son Nur, while waiting for you to wake up?" mbok Siti...


..."No need to be busy cleaning the house mbok, let me just do it, mbok just rest in the room while listening if suddenly you call ! Have you had breakfast or not? If you haven't had breakfast there yet! Or let's have breakfast together!" say me at length to mbok Siti...


..."I have not had breakfast yet nak Nur, was deliberately waiting for nur, let Nur nak breakfast first finished it was new mbok! But, about cleaning the house, nak Nur do not forbid mbok ya! because mbok is used to doing it, so, if told to just stay in the room and wait for a call from the master, mbok feel something is not right or how? Cooking and cleaning the house has become part of life mbok," said mbok Siti with a clear tone, her face and eyes look begging....


..."Yes, if you want to do it! But remember mbok must also take care of health, do not be too tired to force yourself to do all the homework! mbok must take a lot of rest to be strong to take care of the father! Then let's eat together huh mbok! " i said as I slightly pulled Siti's arm towards the dining table in the middle of the kitchen....


..."Sorry, nak Nur eat first, let me eat after nak Nur is done!" he said while trying to break my hand that pulled his arm....


..."No, mbok eat with me!" say me again while continuing to pull the arm mbok Siti....


..."But son? I'm just a nurse, you can say a maid! So it would be impolite to join the employer and eat together on one table" she said with a somewhat fearful and low-key facial expression....


...I was surprised, and immediately took a deep breath, then slowly threw it away. In order to be able to neutralize this feeling again who was surprised to hear the words of Siti mbok....


...Hhhuuuufffmhhhhh..........


...*what? what if the maid eats on a table with the employer? No manners from where, are we both human? So it is not necessary to distinguish the status between a maid or an employer? * Switch me in a small voice like whispering, but I feel that Siti still hears my words....


..."Mbok....!, mbok! Who said that, teaching from where? Our status is the same in the eyes of the creator, and in the world, we are both human and are slaves, no one has the right to distinguish one human from another human being to the mere cauldron of God. Both our servants and masters are human, so there is no disrespectful word if we eat or gather together. For that, if with me there is no need to hesitate, because I hold the principle, I don't know with others out there who always lower the status of a maid!" I said with great emphasis in every sentence I said, let me not hesitate with me and want to be familiar with me....


..."Thank you very much, Nur! Honestly, during the mbok work as a nurse as well as a maid, and have moved employers several times, and lastly here, here, just this time I met an employer like nak Nur who did not demean the status of a maid!, before that no one appreciated mbok like nak Nur's." said mbok Siti with a face that looks flushed and visible also the clear grains fell from both eyes and wet her cheeks that still look young....


...Hearing the words mbok Siti, I feel whether in this world some people can not appreciate and love a maid like their own family?....


...This heart immediately crumbled and shattered, hearing that a maid was very low in the eyes of some of her employers. So that they are not appreciated. ...


...This dead water had unconsciously fallen and was unstoppable, the more he looked at the face of Siti who looked very sad, the more swift the fall, the more, I immediately hugged the body tightly mbok Siti. Mbok Siti returned my embrace, and we cried together to eliminate the turmoil in our hearts, and give each other strength in the face of the reality of life in this world....


...Yes the reality of our lives both, mbok Siti was humbled because of her status as a maid. While I was demeaned not even considered because of economic status, yes because I am from a family whose economic status is below, can be said to be poor. As my mother-in-law always said if she called me, always the word poor comes at the end of the sentence....


..."Anyway mbok must be strong, face these trials and realities! Since we fellow humans have different trials, I also have many trials! That's why we have to strengthen each other in order to deal with it!" I said with a voice that I made like a very strong person, but originally I was also fragile in facing the reality of my life, especially during my time in this house....


...*I had a chance to think if my mother-in-law was met with mbok Siti, did my mother-in-law was also not able to appreciate mbok Siti or how, yes,? is Siti just a nurse here? Me alone who works as his daughter-in-law was never considered, and always despised?* Switch me with a slightly horrified expression and afraid to bite the fierce face of my mother-in-law....


..."Yes already! The patient one! We better have breakfast! Instead of continuing to grieve - sad like this, mending we fill the stomach so there is energy. Especially mbok must gather a lot of energy to be able to care for the father! But just calm down, I will definitely always help mbok if I happen to not be busy!"...


..."Thanks again, Nur! Nak Nur already wants to listen to the heart curses mbok!" said Mbok Siti this time her face has looked cheerful again....


...We went to the dinner table to start breakfast this morning....


...IT CONTINUES............


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