SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Expelled By Mama Linda

After everything is done and all the rooms are clean. Now I, Reni and Sinta are sitting in the living room.

Because our energy is not strong to lift the sofa, so the living room is left with a soft red carpet.

Actually want to go straight home, but the Maghrib Adhan is still reverberating. So I decided to go home after Maghrib prayers. Pray here too.

Coincidentally, I also contacted Kean's nanny, so that tonight he would stay at the shop to accompany Kean until I came home.

"Sar, Sar.. see tuh!," Sinta called me with her hand tore my robe slowly.

"What's Sint?" I turned to look at Sinta's eyes. It turned out that there was a luxury car, stopping in front of the Mas Damar house.

"Who's car, Sint?," I asked again, there is a curiosity in this. Because the car that stops is quite expensive.

"Look who came down?" Sinta pointed at the white car.

"Isn't that Lidya?!," I asked.

Lidya's clothes are very sexy with high heels, as well as blond long hair that is scattered. He got out of the car and walked into the yard after waving to the person in the car.

"Yes, if he takes an online taxi must say goodbye?!," muttered Sinta. Intentionally this time I and Sinta peeked out from behind the curtain. For fear that if we are found out, later in said like the neighbor's julid.

Lidya entered the house after the luxury car was lost from her sight.

"What did Miss Tris say just now was true??," I shuddered in horror at the thought that flashed through my mind.

"It could be..," Sinta replied as she nodded her head.

"In that case, I'll go home, Sint. Kasian Kean, I've left her for quite a while." I said goodbye, after seeing Reni had finished cleaning everything up.

"Ok Sarah's. Thank you, and the money is my transfer." said Sinta.

"I also thank you very much, because you've promoted my pastries. You are indeed my top friend." I said as I raised two thumbs up my hand.

I walked over to the car I parked in front of Sinta's house, and Reni got into the car first.

As I stepped out of the terrace of Sinta's house. There was a commotion from the Damar house. The voice where Linda was shrill so it was very clearly heard from here.

But the longer it took, the sound was getting closer. When I turned to the source of the sound, it turned out that on the porch of the Mas Damar house was standing mama Linda who was dragging Bianca. Mama Linda's right hand was holding a black suitcase.

"Don't throw me out, ma!," came Bianca's voice with sobs.

"I have nowhere to go to, ma." It was obvious from where I was standing right now, Bianca was prostrating at Linda's feet and begging her not to be kicked out.

Looking at everything that was happening before my eyes at this moment, reminded me of the events I had experienced before. Just like me, Bianca was eventually kicked out of the Damar mas house.

The difference is Bianca was expelled when she was pregnant and I was after giving birth to Kean.

It was sad to see the nature and attitude of mama Linda, she seemed to have no heart. Expelling people is like driving out animals.

There's a sense of pity for Bianca, but I can't be weak to see this. It could be a reply to Bianca that I can directly see with my own eyes.

"You are a woman who does not know yourself!!, already hitchhiking live here. But still dare to steal food!!!," hardik mama Linda.

From Mama Linda's words, I can draw conclusions. Maybe Bianca took food there, but she's also family there, she's also Damar's wife.

But I'm not surprised by all that, because I used to be. Fortunately, I was able to eat there, even though I had to hide.

"Istighfar, Miss Linda!! That's Miss Linda's daughter-in-law, don't treat her like that. Especially if she is pregnant. Kasian Ma'am." I looked at the source of the voice, and it was the voice of Tris' mother standing behind the gate.

It turns out that Miss Tris also saw what I saw.

"Hey, Mom!! You don't have to interfere in our household affairs. Just so you know, this woman doesn't know herself!. Already hitchhiking, still love to steal food at the dinner table." Mama Linda said very loudly.

So that Sinta, who was in the kitchen, now she came out because she heard a noise outside.

"Sar, what is it?" asked Sinta in a very slow voice. For fear of his voice heard by mama Linda who currently looks very emotional.

"Sstttttttt," I put my index finger on my lips, and I pointed it at the house of Mas Damar.

"Astaghfirullah, Miss Linda. If the family itself is eating, especially it is at the dining table. That's not Miss Mom!, maybe your daughter-in-law is hungry. Because at this time she is in a big pregnant condition" said Ms. Tris gave enlightenment.

"Hungry from where? he already fed me. But he is the only one who does not know himself!! Already not making money, his job is just eating, sleeping, eating sleeping." Linda's mom's talk is really painful to hear. I just listened to it was so hurt. Moreover, Bianca who is currently the subject of conversation.

"So you don't have to be smart enough to patronize me. And don't interfere in my home's problems!!" continued mama Linda.

"Now you get out of here!!," mama Linda threw the suitcase into the yard. It was similar to what happened to me before.

Carrying Kean, who was a baby at the time, I left the house, the house that was currently in front of me, the house that had given a bitter story in the memory of my son Kean.

But I was really lucky when I was kicked out of this house. I still have a place to shelter, which is the shophouse I used to rent. And that now belongs to me.

So Kean and I didn't become the kingpin who lived under the bridge.

And now my life, it has changed a hundred and eighty degrees. Not that I'm arrogant, but I'm proud of my current achievements. When I remember I was a nobody who was never appreciated.

I see Bianca still pleading with Linda's mom, but Linda's mom doesn't care about it at all.

And what I didn't think was, mama Linda deliberately kicked Bianca who was currently pregnant.

After kicking Bianca, Linda's mother went straight into the house. And closed the door so strongly that a loud sound was heard, making the ears that heard it immediately buzzed.

Bianca walked while holding her enlarged stomach, she walked towards the suitcase thrown away by Linda's mother.

Then Bianca took the suitcase, and cleaned up the clothes that were scattered everywhere because the suitcase was thrown.

Pity and pity come to this heart, but still I cannot be weak. Because when I remember what happened to me. The pain in my heart is still very clear.

Now Bianca walked out to the gate, and she accidentally looked at me who was standing next to the car door.

And that got me, confused. Because usually every time he meets me, the look of hate that he gives. Unlike the present, the look I saw. There was a hopeful look at me.

"Do you want to ask me for help?" I murmured in my heart.

"Sarah, Sinta..?" he said again while staring at me alternately with Sinta.

Then he accelerated his footsteps towards me and Sinta who was standing.

"Sar, he came here." whispered Sinta in a very slow and almost inaudible voice.

"Yes, Sint." I replied in a whisper as well, for fear of Bianca hearing him.

"Sarah, Sarah." Bianca throws her suitcase and squirms at my feet.

"Sarah. I'm sorry Sarah..," she cried bitterly with the same position that still rested at my feet.

"Help me, Sarah. I got kicked out of Damar's house, I don't know where I'm going." She kept crying. But I didn't budge a bit.

Because the footage of what once happened is playing back in my brain. And I dare not stare, Bianca who is resting at my feet with her hands hugging my feet.

If I look at her, this pity will melt my heart which is still painful at this time.

"Sarah. Help me for now, I admit I was wrong with you. And what you felt first, now I feel it." She was crying hysterically.

"And let us together avenge all the treatment of Damar and his family. I'm sure that if we unite, Damar and his family will be afraid and submit to us." said Bianca, this time she spoke without sobbing and was very heard loudly.

Apparently he was looking for a friend to reciprocate their behavior.

I can feel sorry for Bianca, but I can't ally with her. He spoke like that to me, because he felt what I felt first. Maybe if he doesn't feel that, I'm sure he'll continue to hate me and insult me.

"I'm sorry, I can't" I said, trying to let go of his arms on my legs. But he hugged her even more..

"Please, don't leave me Sarah. I really need your help." he said in tears.

I saw a car stop in front of Mas Damar's house. It turns out that Mas Damar got off the taxi online.

Then Mas Damar's gaze was on us, probably because Bianca's cry sounded quite loud.

"Sarah?!," he said. Then he looked down at Bianca.

"Bianca?!!," after seeing Bianca resting at my feet. Mas Damar immediately walked towards us, he immediately approached Bianca.

"What is this, Bi?!, what did you do to Sarah?!!," snapped Mas Damar while holding Bianca's two shoulders and tore her apart.

What is it?, why here mas Damar seems to defend me. What needs help now is his wife Bianca. Everything is upside down.

I patted my eel slowly, because if I patted hard, I'm sure it would hurt a lot.

"Bu Bianca was kicked out by Ms. Linda, sir." said Sinta told Damar, so he did not blame Bianca.

"What?!, really, Bi?," asked Damar to Bianca while tracing her waist with bulging eyes.

"I can't believe, how could you ever throw a pregnant woman out?!, lest this is all your wits slandering mama, so that mama's good name is tainted in this complex environment!!," again, mas Damar always defends his mama without finding out the truth first. Mas Damar looks more and more emotional on Bianca.

"That's what Sinta said, Mar. I was kicked out of the house by my mom." this time Bianca spoke up.

"Maybe mama kicked you out, because you made a very fatal mistake!!," mas Damar was still looking for an excuse to defend his mama.

Uh. I'm very upset about Damar's attitude. It's still the same as it used to be. Indeed, if the character can not be changed, even though he has got his reply from every behavior.

Bianca cried even more sobbing, hearing her husband's words.

Which wife's heart doesn't hurt if her husband talks like that, without first finding out the truth.

Bianca is currently pregnant.

But this pity is enough to be cared for, not to be shown to the two of them, let alone to Bianca.

Because despite the pity on Bianca's fate right now, heartache is still dominant in my heart.

Pity me, but don't be close friends. Moreover, planning to take revenge together on Mas Damar.

"Better you guys don't fuss here. Isn't it a shame to be a spectacle of the neighbors?" I said. I don't want to defend anyone here. Because I don't want to interfere in his business.

"You are so ashamed!!, let's finish at home!!!" said Mas Damar, pulling Bianca's arm with great force. She knew that Bianca was pregnant.

Bianca with difficulty stood, ignored by mas Damar.

"Based on men lacking aj*r!!," I murmured inwardly.

Bianca walked with distress while carrying a suitcase containing her clothes. And Damar didn't help to take her.

"You're embarrassing me and my family in front of Sarah!!!" Damar's words were still heard even though he and Bianca had walked towards her house.

"But I was kicked out by my mom, Mar. I'm not lying." I heard Bianca's voice sounding sobbing.

Now they are both lost behind the door of the house that has been closed by mas Damar.

I'll go home to Sinta soon, because it's already night. Because of seeing the household drama Mas Damar with Bianca, I had to go home for the night.

And of course when he got home, Kean was asleep.

Sure enough, when I get home. Kean's asleep at his nanny's.

Tonight Reni also spent the night here, because she wanted to go home too late.