Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
305. The Exhausting Debate



The motor has arrived at the yard. As usual in the afternoon, Vita was waiting for me on the porch. He looks neat with his sleepwear, the powder looks white on the face, usually the skin is still wet has been overwritten with powder so it becomes very white like a donut with fine sugar powder on it. That's exactly how my daughter is now. Often I protested to mother to dry her face first, but did not know, the mother just gave her powder when her face was still wet.


"Hello, what a beautiful father's daughter!" I cried out while reaching out to embrace her. Vita limped down and started walking towards me, a little bit shrewd but she could do well. It's been almost two weeks now that he's been able to walk and I'm very happy with his achievement.


Vita smiled happily and tried hard to get closer. He extended both his hands. I deliberately kept my distance from him so that he would return to his feet. However, he fell down while trying to move his right leg. I was worried and approached, lifting him into a sling. Swiping his butt that had fallen hard enough to the floor.


"Great Dad's son can walk, tomorrow practice again yes," I said as I kissed his cheek that was still thin. She laughed amusedly as I rubbed my chin on her cheek.


"Grandma where?" I asked Vita. He's headed into the house. Soon I get in there and look for mom. I told you how many times if Vita can't wait alone outside the house. What if he walks or crawls into an alleyway? Quite a lot of vehicles that pass and also sometimes they speed.


"Assalamualaikum, Ma!" Call me to the mother who knows where. As I passed in front of her room, I saw that she was receiving a phone call from no one. Laughing like there's something funny.


"Mom, who's phone again? Why is Vita being let out alone?" ask my mother who was immediately surprised and keep her cellphone from the ear.


"Eh, you've come home yet?" mother asked, looking wrong when I noticed.


"Vita why is it out there alone? How about in the room instead of Vita nemenin?" I said angrily to him. How not to get angry, I should have taken good care of Vita, instead of calling.


"Yes mom's sorry. Not long, just picked up the phone just now," he replied. Still, I can't accept that answer. Mom started to neglect to look after her granddaughter.


"Can't it be if the phone's outside? While nemenin Vita? What if he goes down the street?" I asked with a wind.


"But not on the road, right?" ask mommy back. If it's like this I'm tired, at the end of the day we'll argue. Instead of apologizing, she continued calling back, laughing at herself, like a person in love. Or, is mom really kasmaran again?


I don't want to think about it, it's up to you if you have anything else. You've been gone a long time, no news at all. Maybe this is the way, if you really want to marry again I can not refuse it either.


I decided to take Vita to the tv room. I'd like to take a shower for a second.


"Mom, can't you call her while you take care of Vita? Hilman's taking a shower, right!" I asked a little to cry out to my mother. It wasn't until two seconds that I was in the doorway.


"Yes, I take care of you. Where you take a shower first, already please buy vegetables yes. Mother today did not cook the money runs out," said the mother.


I looked at him in surprise, just three days ago I gave him two hundred thousand dollars. "Have the money finished?" ask my mother.


"Since yesterday, I bought meat" he said.


"Where is it going?" ask again.


"Once again, your son's snacks are many" he replied.


For ten minutes I took a bath, not wanting to linger because I would accompany Vita to play as usual until dinner. Passing through the kitchen area I glanced towards the trash can that was there. A little strange because not many find snack wrap. If indeed Vita snack that much must be a garbage can also full of packages of snacks. Is my mom trying to trick me again?


Without saying much I went into the room, immediately changed clothes and brought Vita a thick jacket.


"Where are you going?" mother asked as I approached Vita and put on her jacket.


"Take Vita the road outside," my answer. A little annoyed actually because I did not see the snack trash I was referring to earlier, but I just kept quiet.


"Once in a while take Mom out, why? Go for a walk, eat outside" said the mother, looking at me.


"Walk together eating it must be a provision of money, ma'am. Just bringing a hundred thousand won't be enough" I said.


"That's not enough time? It's just the same way of eating. I'm bored at home constantly, never refreshing at all." His voice sounded annoyed.


"When there is a father also rarely refreshing, really."


"That was your father, your father never had money, so never invite the mother refreshing."


"Now the same. Hilman where there's money for refreshing."


"Where there is no money, you just love Mom money is never much. Must be in the wallet too, right?" fawning mother.


I was upset by his words. Although the money in my wallet is still there, not much. Just enough for the meal until the end of the month.


"What do you think my salary is doing? Most of what did they end up doing? Don't you remember if we owe money to the bank? Don't remember that Hilman had to pay Mas Dirga's debt?" ask me a little emotion. Finally the irritated feeling that I had been holding back from earlier now came out already.


"Sisa from the bank is also a lot, Man. You pull it from the ATM for us to go for a walk. I'm tired of being home!" Mom started to say in an annoyed tone.


"There's no pull! Hilman also needs the money for the purposes of Vita later," I said firmly.


"Vita again, Vita again! What you thought from yesterday was just Vita. Why don't you think about the mother who gave birth to you?" ask the angry mother.


"Hilman also thinks of Mom. That's why Hilman doesn't have money now because of what? Because Hilman was thinking about Mom. Think about paying off all the debts caused by Mom!" I did not lose crying. Aware is actually not polite to argue with parents, but it feels this heart is very upset with what you have ever done to the point that it almost reported to the police.


"Ah, free to talk to you. You don't care about mom anymore! Tomorrow I'll find that Hana, and get Vita there!" he said he stood up and walked violently away from us, Mom's door closed violently.


I exhaled quite hard. It takes a lot of patience to face your mother. It takes a lot of effort to argue with him.