
From the booth in front of him, there was a chatter that was faster not to be spread. Regarding the outpouring of hearts between daughter-in-law and in-law, mother vs. mother. There should be no need for trivial debate, but a household must have obstacles. And the biggest obstacles usually come from the closest people.
Adinda opened her room to be able to chat with Anggun, as well as with patients on the Anggun side, also opened her room, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who was so close to being a business together.
“So you two are in-laws?”
“Tiri.” Anggun and Adinda answered simultaneously.
The mother-in-law nodded, “Since her age does not seem too much different yes,”
They both nodded, though,
Graceful while snacking, while breastfeeding Freya as well as Adya. You could say Adinda who feeds Anggun because both hands Anggun busy supporting two babies. So Adinda occasionally stuffed the donut pieces into Anggun's mouth, but their eyes were all into the room in front of Anggun. Overseeing.
“I was as in-law..” In-laws chirping next to Anggun open their voice, “Feel kok lately a lot of yes content that seems like a daughter-in-law tuh treated as a slave yaa. Well I know it exists, it exists, as we see before our own eyes. But why more and more days are there a lot of content that is in line and it feels like it is making it up?”
“As in-laws who often do not get along with the son-in-law.” Adinda nodded, Anggun glanced sharply at him, “It is difficult to believe there is a daughter-in-law who is alone with her in-laws and her husband does not defend at all yes. There are in-laws who really have a child and his daughter-in-law walking on the side of the road, right? For example, the son-in-law did not want to be told to wash the dishes, and he kept driving away his daughter-in-law so?”
“That incident happened, even in a big city like this. See if Isma lacks education what try? He's even a former employee. He is still the same in-laws. Yes at least he should be able to talk well what cake, for example, Mah us for duty yaaa, I wash dishes mamah cook. Or how to cake.” The In-laws said.
“Perhaps from the beginning it was indeed they did not approve of the marriage happening? We have to see what they are getting married on. I suspect that the content on social media seems to be pumping cracks in the household loh Bu. If the case is KDRT or neglect that can be separated. But often the divorced even couples who initially are fine, kept in-laws talk in social media, plus his son-in-law terdzolimi.”
Tasteless in-law nods, “Must be careful we same medsos. Make the good so not good.”
“Our should how huh?!” isma's mother-in-law suddenly opened the room.
Clearly he was disturbed by the conversation Adinda and Miss Cicih who deliberately chatted with a loud voice to be heard. Had wanted to discuss, wanted to confide, even become horrified blasphemy people.
“My daughter-in-law can not do anything, ngepel not clean, time mop cloth is not squeezed directly play for mop floor! The floor is dirty and dirty. Then iron can burn many times. His clothes are nothing smooth. How try?! Saiful was often complaining to me that coming home from work even became stressful because the house was a mess, until the nights he had to clean the house. Already tired of work, instead of rest even mengeberesin Isma work! I want my son to go home from work to rest so that my Isma is taught to risk!”
“Try silence first ma'am. Isma, why is that? We are the In-Law Team! Be honest talk!” said Adinda.
Isma frowned and bit her lips. “I'm very dear to me, Mom. I am not allowed to hold the work of the house, let mama and papa who do their word. So when Saiful came and promised to treat me better than my parents treated me, yes we received his proposal. In fact I was even made a free helper!” said Isma.
“Tuh mom! Whose fault is it?! I promised Saiful to love a princess, even turned into ashes!”
“Yes what does a princess do if she can't take care of the house?!”
“Buuuu, whose marriage was the daughter of the mother, Saiful, a man! He married Isma for orgasm! If Isma is used as a maid kayak gini that there is a dull face, no longer married the Saiful. Try to remember again, first husband mother married mother what did you do?! Don't you see from the corner of mom dong!” sahut Bu In-law Cicih.
“Miris very father Isma, I take care of my son wear baby to be beautiful, behind it so scabies! If I was Isma's father I had asked you as in-law, why my son so this!” kekeh Adinda's.
“In fact we talk this way for fear of getting karmic. Do you know Durhaka's in-laws not ma'am? Do not let the household of Isma and Saiful destroyed because of mother loh! The greatest achievement of the Devil's army was when making a household that was originally fine to be divorced,loh Bu.”
“Persis nih as did mother-in-law. He attacked Isma mentally first. Isma stress so do not take care of themselves, continue to work at home also become unfocused, which should really be not really afraid of being wronged, he said, eventually the quarrel was husband and wife because Isma asked for a back but Saiful maintained his paradise. After that, Saiful did not get both. The reward and blessing he could not, his mother's paradise is still worthy of being called heaven if he wronged others? Think about it, ma'am, don't take Medsos! The oldest mother should be able to think wisely!”
“We talk this way so that the mother's child's household is fine, yes mom, the mother's time is not touched anyway see Isma defend Adya, cry until prostrate so? As a mother, remember the struggle of the mother before when taking care of Saiful and the Saiful brothers? It must be falling awake right?!”
Attacked from both sides, by fellow in-laws as well, making Mother-in-law Isma speechless.
For a moment he was silent there, just standing with a pushy look.
Until Isma touched his arm and grasped it.
“Bu, I consider mother as my own mother. Please guide me, ma'am. So that I can be a Princess at once useful in the household. I want to be able to do both. Ma'am... I also want to be a good mother to Adya in my own way. Please understand ma'am. I'm your son's chosen woman Saiful from the many women around her. Plus he swore directly before God to make me happy. I am his promise to God, Mom. We're talking mom, this time from heart to heart. I beg?” bring Isma.
Slowly the room was closed again.
Graceful from earlier was just silent.
This is what he was waiting for, though,.
Isma Action.
“Mah, donut,” hiss Graceful.
“Elah, eat you a lot anyway? Tandem anyway yes!” Omel Adinda while putting the donut pieces into the mouth of Anggun.
“Sabar dikit why, he said here to keep me?!”
“Jagain is not insistent! Haisss... I'm a laper too!”
“My dough it! Buy yourself dong!”
“Duh... there is another Bumer VS Buntu.. this time even blatantly fighting but loving..” his in-laws chirp.
“Mah, shop-“
“Shut up! Sick again thinking of the shop! Bobok there!” My mother-in-law told her daughter-in-law to sleep.