PURSUE CUSTOM IN-LAWS

Section 12

Many say that I can get divorced from Mas Arga because I did not get an inner living from him. Before I was very happy with your attention, but for me divorce is not a solution. Everything Mas Arga does has a reason. And the main reason is her mother. So the task I had to fix was the reason. Changed reason.

Weekend holidays as usual I visit the house of my mother-in-law not as a daughter-in-law but as a babu. I feel that I was treated because of my mother-in-law's always carefree attitude towards me. The more I shut up the more I acted. Just look at it someday, I will give you a precious gift that your mother-in-law deserves.

"Jeez Nadiiin, mopping kok is still slippery like this? Can you not mengepel the hell you? Look it's still dirty and greasy."

That's how mom always gets angry like I'm always wrong in her eyes. I don't know how many times I mopped the floor. Only the mother with the sumringah said clean after seeing my face limp in sweat.

It's time to wash my mother's clothes. Although I wash once a week but mother's clothes do not accumulate much. Weird right? It's weird, but not for me. At first the clothes were just a little but every would be finished the clothes were like a child.

Brukkkk

"Tuh Nadin clothes behind the door you don't bring," said the in-laws as they threw dirty clothes into the tub.

Shortly thereafter.

Brukkkk

Until I did not feel I washed two buckets of mother's clothes along with others who had formed a mountain.

Aaaaa, I'm not strong anymore.

I want to wave my hand to the camera. Absolutely outrageous mother-in-law. I immediately finished the laundry without my brush just I rinse. I'm mixed no matter how worn off. Finished washing I immediately sunbathe, after drying my duties are still many and have not been stretched.

I have to clean Mas Arga's room. It's hard being a daughter-in-law. Mother in the middle room was busy watching television with Mas Arga. After my work was done, I approached those who were busy chatting. Mother looked at my arrival cynically. Mas Arga seemed to already know the fatigue that I felt. He hastily opened his voice about the reception plan that my parents proposed.

"Mom, Arga wants to talk about our wedding reception." Arga spoke carefully.

"Arga, I don't agree. Mom's poker isn't gonna spend a dime on your show." Nyerocos' mother did not give Arga the chance to speak. After mum silenced then Mas Arga explained everything. About the cost of the reception that was borne by her in-laws, her father Nadin.

"Oh then, you should ask for a lavish party. Let's not be shy mom when scolding. Envelopes here average not a little." Said mother-in-law.

Huh huh? Did I not hear wrong? Already in charge of protests want luxury? Really do not know thank you for being loved or even ask for the heart. I just stroked the chest. My fatigue feels like it will not be long to change with emotions because it has to go back to face the attitude of the mother-in-law who sucks. I really can't bear to linger in the house of the mother-in-law with all the greedy and greedy nature she has.