Son-in-law at the In-Law House

Chapter: 18

Panicked

It is fitting that I can get along with the social prestige of the ration from Mas Wawan is also more than enough to have fun alone. Clothes and bags lined up in his room, have proven that Mother is a sosialita. While me?

During this time Mas Wawan rationed me 3 million a month to fulfill our contracted life. That includes paying for the contract and buying tokens. Even I had to cut my teeth to save up for my delivery. But again Mother-in-law complained that my money and savings were gone to fulfill her wish.

I took the money in the envelope and put some sheets in it. Then fold it back and give it to Mas Wawan. "Make Mom," I said while giving a brown envelope to Mas Wawan who was tidying up his clothes.

Wawan turned to me, then took the envelope in my hand.

"I put 2 million in it" I said again.

Mas Wawan smiled cynically, "This is only enough for Mother's gravestone,"

"Whatever, that's your business. If you support Mom to hang out with her social gang, please find your own money for your mother. This is Sania's right!" my words are starting to get inflamed.

I have been kind enough to give to Mom but still Wawan like he did not accept. I also realized that Mas Wawan is still responsible for his mother. However, if you follow the will of Mas Wawan and Mother who have me and Sania are not careful here.

Wawan came out of the room after being neat and ready to go to work. I also caught up with him from behind. In the kitchen, it appears Bude Indri has processed food ingredients alone. Immediately an unpleasant taste enveloped the heart. Usually I prepare everything here, but now it has been processed by Bude Indri.

"Sorry, Bude. There's Anita, Bude even cooks himself. Why not just call Anita anyway," I said after approaching Bude Indri. And help her slice up the vegetables.

"Yes, you're recovering, An. Gapapa also Bude who cook, ngak every day. Let you recover quickly too," said Bude Indri while sauteing vegetables. The smell of fragrance is smelled until the one in this stomach thrashed.

Bude Indri is good. But unfortunately, his kindness is even used by people throughout this house. As now, Meri and Mama are still languishing in the room while Bude Indri has been processing food in the kitchen.

My eyes narrowed to see Mas Wawan enter Mother's room with an envelope.

"Bude, Anita nengokin Sania first, yes!" I go to Bude and get out of the kitchen.

"Yes, honey," replied Bude.

Wawan seemed to want to give his ration earlier for Mother. I just want to know Mom's reaction after her ration is reduced. Mother's bedroom door seemed to open a little, so I could hear their conversation.

"This is an allotment for Mother," Mas Wawan gave the envelope earlier for Mother, and Mother also seemed to get money from Mas Wawan.

"Wawan, yesterday I was talking to you. He said Rusdi was fired from his office, and Meri asked you to ease the burden of paying the car installments" said Ibu Lirih. Wawan also began to rile to hear Mother's words.

I also heard Mom's words. Basic Rusdi con man, fired from where? From the brothel? Why does this family contain all these weirdos huh? And if later here, I also follow crazy following them.

"Mas Rusdi fired? If you ask for help, I can help you find a job, ma'am. Not helping to pay the bills. I'm also dizzy when it comes to money!" Mas Wawan. Feel it, Mas, if you can be firm and can even hurt me, you should also be able to be firm with the request of Mbak Meri.

"Yaudah deh, ntar I said the same Meri. Uh, but this is a tiptoe, Wan." uacp Mom as she flips through the envelope in hand. Mas Wawan's face was pale in the face of the situation that occurred. I just chuckled amusedly at the sight of this rare furor of theirs. "What is it about being over someone else's panic?" my mind asks itself.

"Sorry, ma'am, that's how the rations are reduced, indeed,"

Mas Wawan bowed lethargic. The mother-in-law hurriedly opened the envelope and instantly gaped widely looking at the contents. So, is this mother-in-law? I used to have 3 million brains to get all the needs met. And Mother-in-law getting 2 million to fulfill her own life still feels lacking?

"Mom, you know, it's just enough to pay Mom's attention. What if my friends take me out to eat? Duh, want to put where the face of this mother, Wawan?" Mom started to panic. "Eat socialite friends!" my heart in my heart.

"Geez, Mom, I'm also dizzy with this. Anita's in control of my money, ma'am. From now on if you need something, ask for the same damn Anita," said Mas Wawan.

I immediately left them when Mas Wawan went to want to leave Mom. I still call Mas Wawan from the room, but it seems like Mas Wawan does not care. I pretended to stir the vegetables when Mas Wawan came to me in the kitchen.

"Where's my cop?" ask Mas Wawan with a ketus. Maaku turned his back when he realized that this one human being was used to drinking coffee before leaving for work.

"Already, An, Bude. People after the lava cesarean, from yesterday paced continuously. You know what Wawan is, what kind of cravings? If you want to mengerasain, here your stomach is not sewing," Bude grumbled while making coffee for Mas Wawan.

Wawan's face looked red at Bude's words. Shame or anger, I don't know. Especially since the birth, the war is getting rougher. Almost like a psychopath. Therefore, I must be smart to face Mas Wawan.

"Alhamdulillah, the breakfast is dead. Yuk, An, let's have breakfast together. You just sit in the dining room, let BUde alone prepare," Bude said as he brought a bowl of warm soup.

I obeyed Bude Indri and sat at the dinner table waiting for the others. Ever since Bude was here, my soul has been revived, the pressure and burden lifted.

"It's at breakfast what the hell, kok still at home in the room. Wawan, please call everyone for breakfast. You also want to go to work, quickly call the others so you do not have bad luck!" titah Bude's.

Wawan had to get out of his seat. It was the look on his face that was holding back the annoyance. It's up to you, Mas. Your own family has troubled you, not me.