Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

283. Talk With Mom

"What do you mean, Mom? What scam? I don't understand" I asked him.

"Mother Mas Hilman cheated some of my citizens with a bodong gold investment!" said the woman while looking at me sharply.

I stared at Mom. How could my mother commit such a fraud?

"Mom, this .. How can it be? How the hell? Really this?" I asked my mother, the figure that gave birth to me just lowered his head while playing fingers on the ends of clothes. He looks confused when he talks.

"That's ... Mom's lying too, man." His voice sounded soft and trembling.

"Astaghfirullah's. What did Mom do, anyway? Ketipu how? How can you keep being accused of being a fraud too?" I asked my mother. Mother still lowered her head, still did not dare to look at me.

"That's ... Iu–." Mother's words were cut off when there was a crying sound from inside the room, I immediately left mother and opened the door of the room, seen Vita was already under the mattress while crying loudly.

"Astaghfirullah, Vita!" I took the child and held him, Vita cried loudly. Did his head hit?

"Cup, Baby. Yes already. Don't cry. I'm home" I told him. My business with my mother and woman wasn't finished until I went back to the two of them in the living room. Vita hasn't stopped crying.

"Sorry, Mom. I will ask my mother about this first. Can you go home first?" my many. Maybe it's rude to throw out, but I need some time with my mom to talk.

"I don't want this business to be long, Mas Hilman. Pity my people" said the woman.

"Mom, I'm a victim here too. I'm just as fooled as they are!" mother with an exclamation. His eyes are now red and teary.

"I know, but my people were invited by Mom. The mother, who invited them, convinced them to invest. Now this is how we want to take responsibility to whom? Just the same people we're asking for, Mom!"

"Already, already. Don't argue!" kataku mediate. There will be no end to talking with emotions like this.

"Sorry, Mom. I understand the difficulties of the mother citizens, but I beg you once and also apologize to my mother on behalf of my mother. I'll talk about this first, how good it is. In the future we will discuss again together," said I reassured. The woman was silent, only responding, not answering at all. Vita was still crying with a sniffle, I rubbed her back gently.

"Mom knows our home is here, we can't escape responsibility" I said, waiting for a reply from the woman.

"okay, lah. I'll go home first. When can I negotiate?" ask again. I was thinking the right time, tomorrow my time off, I should have used it to be with Vita, but with this matter I'm sure I can't go out.

"Next week. How's it?" ask that woman.

"Too long, Mom. People have been asking this continuously, have filed complaints against Ms. Widia. I'm just helping to solve this problem" the woman said. I'm confused, the export is not finished, usually three or four days, depending on how many goods will be transported. It was impossible if I could go home in the afternoon.

"That's it, deh. Four more nights, I'm coming here. I'll talk to my mother first, and ask her why all this is. Hows it? I honestly couldn't meet at noon. A lot of work and can't be left out" I told him.

"All right, I'll go home. Four more nights I'll be here. Do not let our negotiations later until I have to bring the police later in the day" said the woman finally.

"We need to talk, Mom!" I said to my mother firmly and pulled my hand over to the sofa chair that was there.

"Tell Hilman what you've done. Why can you do this?" I asked my mother by looking at her. She looked down again, neither talking nor looking at me.

"Mom!" I snapped, making my mother squeamish from her seat and immediately answered my question.

"Mommy didn't mean it, Hilman!" she said at the end, and started crying. I rubbed my face rough. Clearly the answer is now. Mother admitted what she had been accused of.

I cannot say, just saying the name of Allah in my murmur while rubbing my face roughly, leaning this tired body weakly on the back of the chair.

"Try Mom's story, how can you get involved with a kayak gini case?" ask my mother with a soft tone, aware with both emotions will not make this situation better.

Mother was still down, still playing her fat fingers at the end of the clothes.

"Mom. What got you involved with this? Hilman didn't want to go to jail because I was reported to be the same woman," I insisted on my mother. I want to hear the story, sure enough if there's anything behind this.

"Mother ketipu, Man. I just want our lives to be better, so ... Mother invited others, trying to recruit people with investment money so gold. It used to go well, really! Where do you know if now even kayak gini," he said again with tears.

"Who? Do you know where that guy is from? What agency?" ask me in a row, trying to stay calm at this time when the heart feels turbulent anger. Not a small thing for this, let alone replace the money that others have taken.

"Mom don't know, Man. All I know is, they're from the cooperative. Nabung money, continues within two months to be gold," said the mother. I rubbed my face rough. Mother is not a woman of learning, her thoughts are not like me or Ayu who can distinguish between what makes sense and not.

"Do you know her office address?" ask again. Mom shook her head. "Why can you trust them anyway?" I'm starting to growl.

"It used to be time for me to follow the money so this gold works, Man. Where do you think you got rings and bracelets? From that follow-up! When will I have a little money in gold?" say Mother.

"They're burning money, ma'am. Dare to hire more members than the first. Didn't you think about going there? It doesn't make sense that a little money is gold. How much is one gram of gold worth? Where do they want a big number to keep buying a little money to buy gold? They are tuyul piara!" I started to say in a high tone. It felt like talking to mom for a long time. Think about how many people were harmed by this incident, and who.juha should be responsible. Me!

"Yes, I thought he'd let us spend a lot of money, man. I am tired of being poor. I want to help you make money, too."

"But not gini is also the way. Didn't you think negatively? All those who do business think about the positive and negative, think about profit and loss. Ahhh! Mother this ...."

I stood up, getting more emotional at mom.

"It's also because of your father and brother, man! Try if they don't go, Mom won't work like this either!" Mother's words made me stop my steps.

"Just try if your father is not behind Mom. With your own sister-in-law, you know! They've been playing behind Mom all this time!" mother shouted with screaming.