
"Should Ayu be able to keep marwah husband dong as a good wife. It speaks to injustice in public. Of course the name Hilman so bad in the eyes of the community and finally fired. You know that Hilman has many dependents. Sama Ayu, same Hana who is pregnant, same us, Mbak also often get a monthly ration right from Hilman? How is this going now? Hilman is not working, who will bear our lives, Ma'am? It's all Mommy's fault!" Bumer spoke at length explaining what became his strangeness. He accused me of everything that happened to his son.
"I ...."
"Sorry, Ma'am. From my observations in this video, the fault is not only with Ayu." Mom spoke so quickly that I became silent.
"From Hilman's clothes, he wears a work coat. From the atmosphere that was there, wasn't it still daytime? Doesn't that mean Hilman should be in the office? Then why is Hilman in a dining room with his young wife? If he was supposed to leave the office and intend to go out with his two wives, wouldn't my son carry out such a rebellion! I know Ayu. Ayu will not protest if Hilman is still in the line of tolerance. Ayu does that because she already thinks Hilman and his young wife are outrageous. Did my son misspoke like that in public?" I asked Bumer.
"Then, do you think that Hilman's harsh treatment of Ayu is reasonable in public? Never mind in public, in a place where there is no one, an illegitimate man hurts physically let alone the heart of a wife!" scowl Mom with a strong tone. She looks very firm on her face and in her tone of voice.
"I. The mother who raised Ayu, never flirted with my own son! And Mbak has opened my heart which has been fooled by the good attitude of the child. With this video evidence I hope that Ayu's divorce with Hilman can be done well!"
"Well, why is my son being blamed?" Bumer did not accept what Mom said.
"Obviously here Ayu who is the cause of all this, if only Ayu did not talk that sort of must be Hilman also will not be rude to Ayu! This is sem ...."
"Mom! Please don't talk much anymore. Everything I do because I have lived in two with injustice. If you can feel what Ayu feels why don't you ask me to get married again? And feel by Mom what it's like to live with a third person!" I said to Bumer.
"Well, you're not politely talking to the older one!" snapped Bumer at me.
"Well it will be polite if the one in front of Ayu is also polite, Mom!"
"Mom always blames Ayu for what happened without you knowing the problem! Don't you know that your child is never fair?"
"Korong dong, Hana's pregnant."
"It is also natural that I protest against him!" my screams could not stand, making the two women in front of me look at me sharply. Sinta instantly tilted her head behind the door with only half of her body visible.
My chest is deflated from speaking so loudly like that. I'm not afraid of what I just talked about. The slightest glare given by that woman was not me gubris at all.
Bumer stood up with his handbag.
"I'm free to talk to you guys. You should apologize to Hilman for making someone else's life miserable. You know, Ayu. Not only are you not given a living by Hilman, but you are also already suffering the lives of others!" mother exclaimed with a burning look at me.
"Although Ayu is no longer given a living by Hilman, his needs are still fulfilled. You see here he's skinny? No right? So, Ayu, there or without Hilman, can still live well!"' said Mother with a tone full of decisiveness.
"And what's Ayu apologizing for? Even if Ayu apologizes for what he did to Hilman, then what about Mbak himself? Didn't Ma'am want a grandchild and have Hilman remarry? Who is the root of the problem?"' mother asked with a sharp look at Bumer.
I glazed over to hear Mother who with all her strength stood up for me. In the midst of the agonizing pain, Mother can still be so strong for this useless child.
"You are two stubborn people! I pray that after the divorce with Hilman, you will continue to be widowed for life and will never have children, Ayu!" point Bumer at me out loud.
I was standing next to Mom and now look at Bumer right in her eyes.
"Thank you for your prayers, Mother. But I can assure you that I am not a barren woman! It's all unclear because the mother's son doesn't want to obey what the doctor says!"
"Well!" Bumer looked angry, he stuck his foot on the floor quite hard. Without saying goodbye, he stepped out with an angry look on my face. His voice was still heard outside as he put on his sandals and then he disappeared along with his wide footsteps.
I heard a strong mother's breath. Mother sat on the chair, immediately grabbed the drink that Sinta had brought.
"Mom's okay?" ask me to worry. Mom shook her head and stroked my cheek gently.
"This is what hurts, son?" ask Mom with teary eyes. "It hurts?" ask Mom again. I just realized my mother's question. I shook my head softly while touching the skinny hands of Mom.
"It doesn't hurt, Mom. It doesn't hurt" I said. My tears are now coming down without me being able to take it anymore. Mom took me into her arms and cried on my shoulder.
"Sorry Mother. I don't know if you're having a hard time like this. Sorry." Mom was crying so hard still hugging me.
"It's okay, Mom. It's okay," I replied as I stroked Mother's back gently.
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These two chapters. The one yesterday asked for 2 chapters love her yes and comment 😘