Son-in-law at the In-Law House

Chapter: 7

"Your mouth is guarded by the way, An. Gahirin aja ask for a cesarean, how all the Meri talk. Yes, let you go home there!" mother-in-law's murmur was overflowing. Actually, if the purpose here is just showing off the doang car. Lah, who's going to pick him up? Wawan also brought a motorbike.

"Here you go, An, mending you go home first. Don't make a fuss here, ashamed to see people!" ketus Mas Wawan stared intently at me.

My hands clenched firmly hearing Mas Wawan's words. Wawan should be a bridge between me and his family. But even cornered me. Did he not think of me at all? Ah, forgot, obviously he can't think well, his brain has been mortgaged. Okay, I'm following all of you're games.

"Okay, I go home first. But I don't want to take the ojek, I just wanted to ride. You're all good cars when I ojek."

"Eh, uh, anything asked to go up was all. You don't know, it was expensive. Look, Wawan, your wife is in addition to annoying also panicked. Udahlah ngahirinya troublesome, now go home also want to trouble anyway!" Mom blabbed slowly. Obviously slowly, because it's in a public place. There was no way he could scream like he always did.

"Here you go, Mom, I'm tired of arguing. Ask for two hundred grand, for the fare to take a taxi!" My love while holding my hand towards Mas Wawan.

Wawan looked clumsy, he looked around as if he was afraid of us being the center of attention. Look, Mom, your pride is so high that you're afraid of being the center of attention. Shame on you, if your wife asks for money but you do not love.

With trembling hands, Mas Wawan took out 200 thousand money and gave it to me. I smiled with satisfaction towards Mas Wawan. Actually there is a sense of heartlessness because it seems to squeeze Mas Wawan and ask him in public. But this time I want to show them all, if I am a wife who also has rights over Mas Wawan.

"Gentleman! What the fuck!" Mom glared towards Mas Wawan.

"Here you go, ma'am, don't be noisy, it's a public place. Shame on people, Mom. You, An, get the hell out of here. I'm sick of seeing your face. Oh yeah, it's the house key, go!" Wawan handed me the keys, and I rushed to avoid them.

"Eh, this is your baby's need why left behind, bring it yourself. It's good that I'm sucked in, it must stink!" cynical Mom.

I took a deep breath, My mother-in-law is a mother. Why not have a conscience? I took my bag and it passed from them. Carrying a bag while holding a baby, no problem for me. I can't be weak, I'll show them if I can even without them.

"Let me help, ma'am," said Mr. Satpam when I saw distress. This is the security guard I asked for help. And it turns out he was watching me from earlier. At first glance, I glanced at Mas Wawan, his face looked red. Maybe he was embarrassed because someone else felt sorry for me.

"May Pak Satpam, earlier thank you very much yes," I said haru with the offer of Pak Satpam.

"What are you going to ride home?" ask Mr. Satpam while the road carries a bag.

"I've booked the car, sir," I said after arriving by the side of the road. Mr. Satpam accompanied me until the grap car came. I will never forget his kindness.

"Thank you very much, sir, help me out,"

"Father, Ma'am, looking at Mother who after doing this, I remember my late wife." Pak Satpam's face looks sad.

"This is for Mom, please accept yes. Sorry I did not intentionally hear the talk of Mother and Mother's family," said Mr. Satpam while thrusting red money at me.

I cried in front of Mr. Sattam. Not because of his gift, but because of his concern for me. O Allah, always give health to Mr. Security who has helped me this.

Before long, the grab I ordered came. Mr. Satpam helped carry the bag and put it in the car. I sat in the middle holding my baby. Before the road car, I once again say thank you to the person who has helped me sincerely.

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In the car, I contemplated while looking at the face of baby Sania who was still sleeping soundly. It's too bad your fate, son, you have a father but you don't feel like you have a father. Even your father has not seen your face at all. But I promise you, son, I will always try to make you happy.

But how do I fight them myself? For now I have to obey the will of Wawan. After I recovered, Anati then thought about how to get out of the hell house. Let it be like this first, now. "Come on Anita, you can definitely be Anita!" my murmurs were encouraging themselves. They do a lot, but use their mouths a lot. I have to use my wits to confront them. There is no other way but to face it. "Bismillah, you can do it, Anita!" My mind is again encouraging itself.

Finally arrived in front of the house. The driver helped me to lower the bag to the front door. After paying and the driver had passed away, I realized that Mom and the others had not come home. Pdahal Mas Wawan uses a motorbike, it should be faster to arrive. But let it go, where I don't care.

I rushed to open the door and into this hell-like house and went into my room and put my baby in bed. Just sitting next to baby Sania, there was a sound of people knocking on the door.

"Mbak Man," I said happily after knowing who came this time.

"But I saw Sister Anita who just came home, so I came straight here." Manda's mother came into the house following me.

"Kok, quiet, Ma'am," asked Mbak Manda. But I just put the shoulder of the rahu mark. Then I took Mbak Manda into the room where baby Sania was sleeping soundly at this time.

"So there is Ma'am Win, Sania I live first yes, I want to wash clothes first," I said while showing clothes that were used yesterday and Sania clothes that have started a lot.

"Loh, you know, Anita's mom just gave birth to yesterday, don't be tired, Mom! Duh, Sister Anita, fear that bloody marks are seams!" Manda looks worried.

I smiled. "Slow down, could be times, Ma'am."

"Yaudah, let me help you. What a pity you are, nothing by yourself!" he said while lifting the bucket.

"Bak take care of Dedek Sania aa!" My love is trying to hold him. Really, I don't feel good if I bother Mbak Manda constantly.

"Udah, mumpung Dedek again sleeping. Ntar if wake up even Mbak Anita can not do anything lo," seleoroh Mbak Manda while carrying a bucket to the bathroom and I hit him from behind.

"Mbak Anita who rubs small-keil yes, while sitting down. Let me be the big one" he said, giving detergent in a water bath. Then I rub it slowly. Really, lucky that I can know a woman as well as Mbak Manda.

"Anita! Don't be rude to be a person. When you tell people to wash their own clothes. You songong!"

I gasped at the screams of someone coming from the front of the bathroom. Likewise with Mbak Manda who looks dumbfounded.