SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Mama Linda and Mas Damar

"What do you need mama to come here?," I also directly to the point on mama Linda and mas Damar who suddenly came looking for me.

Because usually they come just to buy my cookies and insult me.

I don't know if there's any wind they suddenly come and want to meet me. And unlike usual, this time Mama Linda's gaze was very kind to me. Not like yesterday.

Mas Damar is not as usual. He looked at me until he didn't blink. Even when I said anything, he did not answer and still looked at me. Until he was pinched by Linda's mom.

"Look Sarah, actually mama came here there's something. But it doesn't taste good if we talk here." said mama Linda while circulating her gaze throughout the corner of the store.

Today, my cake shop has a lot of buyers. Maybe Linda's mom doesn't feel good when she hears other people

Finally, with a sense of urgency, I brought them both into the house.

Mama Linda walked right behind me, sometimes I looked at her. His eyes were fixed on every corner of the house.

Mas Damar followed us from behind.

"Please sit down, ma, mas Damar!," I let them sit down.

"Thank you Sarah," said mama Linda with her eyes as she continued to look. Like checking the house. In this house, there is nothing fancy and expensive.

Mas Damar only nodded as I let him sit down.

"Then I sat in the chair opposite Linda's mother. I sat opposite Linda and Mas Damar.

"Where, Sarah?" asked Damar.

"Oh.. Kean is out, mas!," I replied. It's a coincidence where Linda's mom and Damar came from when Kean wasn't home. So this heart is very calm, because Kean does not have to meet his grandmother and father who does not know this self.

I stood up, and stepped into the kitchen. My goal is to make them a drink. But they forbid me to do that.

And I sat back in my original chair. However, why does Mas Damar keep staring at me like that?

That look made me very uncomfortable, because there was not the slightest taste for him. After the pain they had scratched in this heart.

"I'm here because I miss Kean, Sarah. But dear Kean again out." said mas Damar there was a sense of disappointment in his face.

"Who did she come out with, Sarah?" continued Linda's mother.

"Kean came out with my sister Mayang, ma." answered me. I am very uncomfortable with the arrival of both of them. So I have to figure out a way to get them out of here before Kean comes.

"You don't get banged up, don't let the child go out with someone else. Without your own supervision. A lot of bad guys are good-faced now" said Linda's mama smart-ass. What they did to Kean and Mbak Mirna was a crime.

"That's my real sister, ma. So how could he hurt my son. Unless the person with the brain is not sane who wants to hurt his grandson???," I said deliberately so that he knew himself.

"You mean, Sarah?," but in fact he was never self-conscious of the crimes he committed against my son Kean.

"Yes forget it!!," I said very briefly.

"Oh yeah, he said there was something you wanted to talk to Sarah about. What's the matter, ma?" I asked, it might be time not to get stale. Because I was already uncomfortable with the arrival of the two of them.

Especially with the gaze of Mas Damar that makes me more ilfeel.

"Sarah, this is your home are you contracting?," I guess the questions where Linda is so weightless and too pleasant-natured, are getting sick of both of them.

"Oo... So you're still here on contract?, mama thinks this house is very narrow. So according to mama this house is very inefficient for Kean who is very active and less spacious for Kean's play area." Mama's words this time are making it up. Since when did he pay attention to Kean's every interest. Until the interest of a comfortable playground for Kean.

"Trus mama meant, Sarah had to find a big and spacious rented house? In order for Kean to freely play it?!," I asked with a slightly cynical face. Because his words made me feel emotional.

"Yes you don't have to contract anymore, Sarah. Didn't Kean have a papa." mama Linda's reply further confused me.

"You mean mama?" I asked by furrowing my eyebrows together.

"Yes our house is quite large and comfortable for Kean." He answered smiling like he had no shame.

"So your goal here is to take Kean away from me?!," I stood up and pointed at the two shameless humans.

"Patience, Sarah. Mama's point is not so." said my ex-mama-in-law very smooth like filtered flour.

"So mama says it like that, what do you mean?!," this time I stood up while folding both my hands on my stomach.

"I mean Mama, we don't want to just take Kean. But I'd like to take you home and stay with me again in my house." This time it was Damar who spoke. He spoke as if he and his mother had never done anything wrong.

Never apologized at all, this came suddenly to bring me and Kean to be in his hell.

Yes, hell I call it. Because there's not the least bit of happiness for me and Kean. They created hell for me in his house.

"I'll forget all the past, about your affair with Randy." this time Damar's words surprised me, and provoked my emotions.

He could have told me everything that happened because of my mistake in having an affair with Randy.

"You could be, Mom! Say it like that, like I'm guilty of our divorce. You easily accuse me of cheating on Randy. How are you doing with you? who goes on holiday to Bali, has fun with your mistress when I bet my life gave birth to Kean?!!!," Times my emotions really peaked.

"If the purpose of the two of you coming here is only to make me emotional, you better get out of here!!," I said very firmly to the two mortals who had no shameless veins. I pointed at the exit of the house, hoping they would get out of here soon, before Kean came.

"You're a hijab-wearing woman but you don't have manners to your parents. We came here with good intentions. Want to pick you back up, rather than you keep the house contract. Want to get to when? You are just a woman, how can you buy a house in a big city like this? Because the price of a house in a big city like this is nothing as cheap as yours!!,"

Wahh.. this time out already the original nature of the former mother-in-law, aka her grandmother Kean. He dared to insult me again.

Imagine if I stayed home with them again?

Ah. it will never. Because I have my own home too.

"It's not my intention to be disrespectful to an older person, but if the older person has no attitude, do I have to be polite?," maybe this leg of my speech is so despicable. But I would love to teach these two people who are in front of me a lesson.

"I'm sorry God, maybe I sinned speaking like this to an older person. But what is my power is just an ordinary human being who can not resist emotions," I said in my heart.

"I'll make sure you'll regret talking like that to your mother, Sarah!!," This time Mas Damar stood up to speak while pointing at me.

"Let's go ma, let's go home!," he asked the former mother-in-law.

"This is just take it home, Mar!!," said mama Linda as she handed over a bag of crackers containing toys and some Snacks.

"Actually I want to give Kean, but after your attitude towards me and Damar, I'd better take it home!!!," the former mother-in-law walked out to the door I had pointed at earlier.

I was too lazy to take them to the front. Just let them out on their own. This time my heart attitude should really wear to face them.