PURSUE CUSTOM IN-LAWS

Section 3

I want to go home while Mas Arga will stay here with his mother.

Our life after marriage has not changed, not even Arga has touched my body since the first night we were married.

I don't know.

I myself was confused with him, however I was his wife who had been legally married.

I looked at the ceiling of my room, trying to find the best path for our home life.

The door knocked, I opened it was my mother standing there.

"Sir, Lek Narti was here the plan she would go to Jakarta with her husband and her house she wanted to rent. If you and Arga are interested, you can directly contact Lek Narti."

Mom gave me a piece of paper with Lek Narti's contact number on it.

I immediately saved the number and immediately contacted Lek Narti.

Of course I am very interested in occupying Lek Narti's house because the house is neat and clean, Lek Narti just asked me to take care of and take care of his house.

For the rent he did not ask for a penny but I refused I still gave Lek Narti the money as a token of gratitude.

I work and Arga mas also work, we should be able to even contract a house that is not luxurious.

Therefore without the consent of the Arga mas I am sure my husband will certainly still agree.

Today I am off to work, I intend to go to my mother-in-law's house, the distance is not far just opposite to the village where I live.

Mas Arga was washing the motor matic in the yard.

"Assalamualaik."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Deck why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here and pick you up?" Arga was a little surprised to see me coming.

I brought some of her mother's favorite fruit and cake mas Arga, long ago when we were still dating mas Arga always bought her mother this cake in our subscription store.

I entered the Arga mas house. It seems like there's no one in the house.

I was about to go to the toilet in the back of the house, I saw one door of the room slightly open.

Intrigued, I walked to the room not yet in front of him suddenly the mother-in-law came out of the room carrying a meal on her plate.

I was shocked and so was my mother-in-law.

Praanggggs....

The plate that the mother-in-law was carrying was thrown down scattered on the ground, food scattered everywhere.

"Astag." I stroked my chest it felt like my heart almost stopped beating.

"Nadiiiinnnn. What are you doing here? do you want to look at mommy?" Mother's voice is rising.

"Sorry, Nadin's mom wants to go to the bathroom but Nadin saw the door open, Nadin wants to close it, ma'am." I was nervous to answer the question of the mother who had been ruffled waist ready to pounce on me.

Thankful that Arga is coming soon.

Mas Arga glanced at the scattered food.

"This is how your wife hasn't cracked mom's plate yet."

Mom passed by leaving me and Mas Arga. Lock the door of the room tightly.

What the hell is in that room?

My curiosity is so high, later I will find out through mbak Leni.

Me and Arga went back to the living room. I see the mother-in-law still snorting in annoyance. I'm trying to melt the mood.

"It's mom, I brought you mommy's favorite fruit and cake."

I thrust out a red plastic bag mother only glanced for a moment then deflected her gaze again.

"Why do you bring cheap cakes? Mom doesn't like it. Dump there!"

Again what I did was wrong in the eyes of my mother-in-law.

"What are you here for?"

My mother started asking me.

I explained carefully the purpose of my arrival here to the mother-in-law and the Arga mas, I want the Arga mas to immediately pack his goods to be taken to Lek Narti's rented house, because Lek Narti has gone to Jakarta and I have cleaned it so we can live.

Mother looked at me cynically before finally passing away leaving behind words that truly slashed my heart.

"Go Arga with this woman, I don't want to see you again. There you guys here just make mom blood rise."

I bow my head, what am I wrong with my mother-in-law? Shouldn't his married son be able to lead and prioritize his small family?

I sobbed a little, Mas Arga just rubbed my shoulders. We cleaned up Arga's belongings, only a few clothes were no longer present.

Mom still locked herself in her room. Arga and I took a break from behind my mother's door, and we walked away without her permission.

I took the red crackle that I had brought for a hand hoping that the mother-in-law would like it but the truth is that mother-in-law only reproaches without the slightest intention of tasting the taste.

Before the contract I asked Mas Arga to stop by the house mbak Leni, at least the cake and fruit of this children mbak Leni would definitely like.

Leni's son there are 3 plus one that is still in the cage. Ms. Leni is pregnant for about two weeks.

Azka, Zakiyah and Arkana welcomed us. Ms. Leni also looks very happy to see her sister-in-law coming to visit.

I not long ago just stopped by to deliver red crackles, mbak Leni and her son look very happy to receive.

Better to be given another than Mubadzir, after all, the mother is also not loyal.

I'm still happy because we ended up contracting a house and going through the household normally just like any other human being.

While mother-in-law?

I don't know if I'm feeling bad myself.