
LISA POV
While Via is growing his business, Surya instead suffers from Nindiana's big-headed attitude. Now Surya has worked as security at a private BANK in the city of Mataram.
His salary of Three Millions was less than a week to sustain Nindiana's lifestyle. Surya's mother who had fallen in love with her grandson who was clearly not Surya's flesh and blood made Surya must be a slave to the money printer.
If Surya had a fight with Nindiana then I always defended her favorite daughter-in-law. Mom was so obsessed with her granddaughter that Nindiana became a big head.
"Mas, try mas nasehati mba Nindiana. Make a cook or clean the house cake. His job is just dance. If Lisa complains to Mom, Lisa must be upset." I'm upset.
"Yes, I'll tell you." Mas Surya said the promise while putting in his shoes and preparing to leave for work.
"Salim used to be the same papa" said Mother approaching Surya mas while holding Syakila.
By feigning attention with Syakila. Surya was forced to kiss the boy and leave.
Actually Mas Surya did not love the child at all, because Mother loved her grandson so Surya had to obey so that Mother was happy.
"Mba, please wash the dishes in the kitchen, Lisa's tired." I was upset at Nindiana who was preening in front of the mirror. Sometimes I laugh inwardly at Nindiana's brow like a blunt massage. The long curving makes his face look more creepy. Let alone look beautiful even Mba Nindiana impressed like a grandmother drop by peot. I don't know why Surya fell in love with this witch.
"Mba is also tired of Lisa, having the baby tired of asking for forgiveness." Answer mba Nindiana relax.
"Feelings mba his work and and aja tuh! While Syakila was with Mom every second." Ketus.
"Iiish, if we are tired. It's a hassle!" Nindiana said as she closed the door of her room violently.
"Basic! Already living here wearing belagu again. Huh! My gertutuku from outside Nindiana's room.
Right now I'm the one who replaced the position of mba Via. All the housework from cooking to other chores I'm the one doing. I'm now considered a maid in this house. Since the presence of Syakila, Mother's affection has moved on to her grandchildren. At a time like this I was reminded of Mba Via, how is my former brother-in-law now.
Syakila is very beautiful. Her face that was similar to that of a westerner made anyone who would see her would definitely feel resplendent and praise her beautifully. But not for me and Surya . The presence of Syakila is a disaster for both of us.
Even at that time I had touched on Surya mas if the child of mba Nindiana is not Surya mas. But at that time, Surya just fell silent without denying or explaining.
"Assalamualaikum" said Mas Fatir and mba Yuri from outside.
Since Syakila was born every week Mba Yuri and mas Fatir must have come to visit Syakila. Various kinds of gifts are always bought by Mba Yuri and Fathir mas for him.
While Mba Nindiana, if faced with Mas Fatir his attitude is always made up. His voice is very weak and impressed to maintain the image. Nindiana is really rotten.
"Mas Fatir, Mba Yuri. You guys are so nice. Nindiana is speechless." Nindiana's mba speech is very soft beyond silk.
Sometimes I see Fatir mas feel uncomfortable with the attitude mba Nindi but not revealed by mas Fatir. I had to survive being the Lisa now. If not, I will complain to Fatir and Fatir will no longer pay for my school which is only a month away.
"Nindiii!" please hold Syakila for a moment. I'm going to the bathroom." Call Mom to tell me to hold Syakila.
"Just tell Mom, Lisa's tired!" Reply annoyed.
"Darling, your mind let him rest. You see, your mom often stays up every night ngurusin Syakila." Said Mother defending her daughter-in-law.
"Not when Syakila cries at night Mother is always awake and holds Syakila to calm down. Nindiana continued her work bobo?" Sebel.
"Lisa! Take care of your attitude. If you're always like this, Nindiana your sister-in-law can't be at home and take your granddaughter away." Said Mom always defending the son-in-law of the nightpir.
"Oe Oe Oe" cried Syakila screamed.
"Lisa! Carry Syakila out of the house." Shouted Mom from the bathroom.
I deliberately brought Syakila into Mba Nindiana's room. I saw that night's sleep was so good. I turned my eyes back to Syakila.
"Oe Oe Oe" Syakila cried again.
"Iiiish, how noisy!" Nindi wakes up from her sleep.
"Ni your son asked for nyusu." I'm rude.
"Mba's tired, give me some milk dot there!" Nindiana's mba orders me to.
"Have a son, Lisa's mother? It's your son!" I put Syakila to bed next to Nindi.
Syakila continued to cry because Nindiana did not want to hold her own child.
I quickly locked Mom's bathroom door so she couldn't get out to pick up her granddaughter. I can't hear her granddaughter crying.
"Iiissh, this kid is why! Just disturb my sleep" Gerutu mba Nindiana.
The longer the louder the sound of Syakila crying and the crying made Mother want to get out of the bathroom but I accidentally locked the door from the outside.
"Lisa! Lisa's! Try to help me open this door." Shouted Mom from the bathroom.
I sit back and relax, neither squeaking nor speaking. This time let me sin against you Mom. I murmured in my heart.
Oe Oe Oe's...
Syakila did not stop crying even though Mba Nindi tried to give milk to Syakila's mouth. Syakila's face flushed with tears and I kept being stupid and indifferent.
"Yesbuuu! I don't want to stop crying." Call mba Nindi overwhelmed calm her own child.
"Nindi, open Mom's door" Mother's orders from inside the bathroom.
"Lisa, open Mom's door" Mba Nindiana told me but I didn't respond and stayed focused on playing my phone.
Nindi finally put Syakila to bed on the chair and opened the bathroom door for Mom. When Mom came out baby Nindi fell out of the chair.
Oe Oe Oe's...
Syakila cried so hard she couldn't breathe. Mother immediately ran and immediately grabbed Syakila. I was acting stupid when I saw Syakila convulsing to feel very scared.
"It's all because of you Lisa! If anything happens to Syakila. I'll never forgive you." Mba Nindiana told me.
"Let's take Syakila to the hospital immediately." Said Mother in panic while holding Syakila who was still convulsing.
Nindiana went into the room to redden her lips with lipstick.
Now I feel very guilty, but what makes Syakila crjang-kejang like this is the carelessness of her own mother.