SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Barmy

" I hope you can think rationally, Sarah!" said the father.

"Father doesn't want to see you and Kean the only one's granddaughter live a miserable life again. Remembering your story back when you lived with Damar and his family." continued the father.

"Sarah doesn't want to refer to Mas Damar at all, sir. Sarah is very comfortable with Sarah now. Maybe Sarah will never marry again, sir. Sarah's afraid of what's happened in Sarah's home life."

In this heart there is a deep sense of trauma with the treatment of mas Damar and his family. Especially when I found out that Damar was cheating with my own eyes.

"You girls, Sarah. And the nature of the woman is protected, as strong and independent as any woman, still need a man who can protect and spoil you. So I hope you have to eliminate the trauma that is in your heart. I'm sure you'll find the right man to protect you and your son Kean."

"according to Mr. Damar is not a good man for you and Kean. I strongly forbid you if you want to refer him back."

He stood up and left me alone sitting in the living room.

I hope that after this incident Mas Damar doesn't contact me again for any reason including wanting to meet his son Kean.

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It was already afternoon Kean was very happy to be playing around in the spacious courtyard with his grandmother and grandfather.

Happiness emanated in the faces of mother and father, because he could be content playing with Kean. This heart was so happy to see this beautiful sight.

I sat on a bamboo bench on the porch of the house, looking at my three angels who were joking and joking happily.

Drrrtttt

Drrrtttt

My phone is shaking, I am intentionally quiet. Not to disturb my time with my family.

Turns out there was a call coming in from Randy.

"Hello assalamualaikum, Ran?!," said I from the phone. This time there is no longer any awkwardness to call Randy without any mention of the father in front of his name. Maybe because I'm used to it.

"Girishalah, Sarah. Where are you?" asked Randy.

"I'm coming home, Ran. What's the matter?" I asked, afraid that there was something important that he would tell me.

"Hopefully, I went to the shophouse turned out to be the shophouse closed" he said.

"I want to say goodbye to you, Sarah. Later that night I'm leaving for England" Randy said by phone.

"To the English, Ran?! why is it so sudden?" I asked. Because of his surprise, when he met yesterday he never talked about this.

"Yes, Sarah. This was indeed sudden, so I was just about to go see you. But you are not there and it turns out you came home. If now I catch up with you, the time is very tight because I leave at eight tonight, '" he said. There was a sense of disappointment in Randy's tone.

"Is there something going on with Aunt Natasya, Ran?," I asked. For fear of anything happening to Randy's family, the only one outside the country.

"No one, Sarah. Aunt Natasya asked me to go there right now. He said there was something important that he had to convey directly" he replied.

"okay, Ran. You're careful, but....you won't stay there, will you?" I asked. Suddenly there was a sense of worry that he was asked to stay there.

"Come, Sarah."

Why is Randy's answer like that? will he really stay there?

Looking at the clock on the watch, it is still four in the afternoon. "Had I come home this time to see Randy, there would still be time". I said in my heart.

Buty?

That if I'm alone, in fact I came here to this village together. I must not be selfish, because many hearts still want to enjoy the atmosphere of this village.

So inevitably I have to follow the initial plan, which we will go home tomorrow morning after the dawn prayer.

"Hey!!! why daydream?," Mayang surprised me who came out of the house.

"You are happy about me, May." I replied, looking up at my sister's cheerful face.

It looks like he is very happy here with a complete formation. Because rarely do moments like this happen after we all have their respective activities.

How could I possibly ruin my sister's happiness by taking her back to the city right now. Let my wish to meet Randy now be alone.

If I was destined to meet him, there would be a way to do it.

If not, there must be the best big plan for my life ahead of him.

"You've taken a shower, May?," I asked Mayang who was busy playing mobile phone sitting next to me.

While the mother and father still enjoy accompanying Kean to play in the yard. Because in the morning you'll be back in town.

"Already, madam. Cook Sarah doesn't see that your sister is beautiful." she replied, smiling at me.

I smiled at her behavior that was always like a child when I was with her.

"Yes, take a shower first." I said as I stood up from my seat and walked into the house.

My cell phone was put on the table in the room. I saw that Kean's nanny was packing things that she'd bring home at dawn tomorrow. And I went to the bathroom.

The body feels fresher after bathing, now I sit relaxing in the room after the ashar prayer.

It sounded like Kean had entered the house, because the sky was already a bit late.

From inside the room came the laughter of Kean, mother, father and Mayang.

While waiting for the Maghrib Adhan, I took the time to type a novel. So that later tonight I do not stay up, because tomorrow morning I will travel to the city which takes about three hours.

After finishing up a few chapters in two of my ongoing novels that have been contracted by the NOVELTOON platform. I immediately carried out my duty to the owner of this life.

And now there was no sound of laughter Kean, it turns out when I saw it turned out he was asleep in the sling of the father.

"Kean is asleep, sir?," I asked as I stepped closer to the father who was swinging Kean in his carrier.

"Yes, shstttttttt." she replied quietly, putting her index finger in her mouth. Which means I can't be noisy.

"Be asleep in the room, sir." I suggested, for fear of father soybeans carrying Kean. Considering Kean's body is getting more and more weight.

"Let you let go of kangen with your granddaughter, Sarah. You won't come here often. Kean wants to be carried by the father alone is a blessing, considering Kean never met the father every day" he said while continuing to swing Kean in his arms.

I also resigned, because it is not difficult to make you happy. By carrying his granddaughter with satisfaction already seen once happiness in his face.