SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Spicy Speech in-law

The online taxi I ordered has arrived. Now I, Bima and Kean took a taxi to visit Bima's mother's house.

"Where else are we going, amma?, this isn't the way to our house?," again the question came from Kean's little mouth.

Kean looks happy enjoying a trip of three like this.

"We went to my grandmother's house first to take my father's car and pick up my sister." replied Bima.

"To grandma's house?," asked Kean with a different look on his face. His face this time looked uninspired and unhappy.

Maybe Bima did not see the difference in Kean's face, but I as his mother saw the change was very clear on Kean's face.

"Well, to grandma's house again." she grumbled.

I immediately held onto Kean's hand, aiming to strengthen his heart. And to let him know that he's not alone. There I'll be ready to put up a body for her.

Until in front of the house of the mother of Bima, the taxi stopped.

The three of us went down in turns, and walked towards the mother's house.

There was a car Mas Awan parked side by side with Bima's car.

"Assalamualaikum," Bima said his greetings as he entered the house.

Kean and I followed behind Bima.

Mas Bima immediately shook hands with the mother who was sitting chatting with Veni's mother in the living room.

I did the same thing as what Bima did.

But when Kean and I shook hands and kissed the back of Bima's mother's hand. He deliberately threw away my face, lifting up his right lip.

If it wasn't for Bima, I wouldn't have done this.

"Which cloud, ma'am?" asked Bima.

"Mas Awan is not with Bim, he is overtime in the office." replied Veni.

"Oo means that I didn't bring my car?" asked Bima again.

Here is the answer to this question I was waiting for. The answer from her mother Bima will reveal who the beautiful blonde woman who was dressed sexy this morning in my bakery.

"No, Bim. Earlier the mother was the same as Veni using a car mbak Veni." said his mother mas Bima lied. Because it's very clear that what I saw was that he was with someone else, not Veni.

Then Veni also he met me at a different place. And it's without her joint mother.

"Yes, Bim. Mom wants to talk to you." Mom said while glancing at me, and this made my heart immediately unpleasant.

"What's wrong, ma'am?, just say it?" asked Bima.

"You must immediately save your possessions and assets. Before everything runs out, and your biological child is not part of your treasures." said his mother mas Bima with her eyes glanced at me.

The eye lyrics confirmed that my mother accused me of spending the treasures and assets in Bima.

Let alone want to master the treasures and assets of Bima mas, know the assets and treasures of Bima was just a grocery store that he currently manages.

"I mean mother?" asked Bima mas which maybe he did not understand.

"Yes, which parent is not afraid that his son's property is drained by his new wife. Who does not accompany her from zero, who knows that she has lived a good life, abundant treasures and assets everywhere?" said the mother while glancing at me many times.

I'm sure what you mean by his talk is me. It could be that Veni talked a no-no about me to mom. But back again, I don't want to be so bad to anyone.

"Who do you mean?" asked Bima with a confused face.

"Who else, if not him! Your new wife!?!," said the mother, pointing at me.

"Well why Sarah?," Bima still do not understand what her mother means.

"You're innocent or bego anyway, Bim. You don't want to be bego-bego'in with your wife. You work tired, banging bones all day. But who enjoys your wife and stepson!," said mother to the point.

"Mom, Sarah is my wife. So Bima must do happy him." replied mas Bima who made my heart feel safe because it was defended in front of her mother who was very clearly disfiguring me.

"Yes, I know it's your job. But you must think, your wife is really a good woman. If women are fine, it is not possible after marriage directly ask for a house?!,"

Huh huh? I asked for a house on Bima mas? Didn't Bima tell me that the house that I currently occupy with Bima mas is my home? The house I bought before I married her.

"Mother, it has become Bima's obligation to provide a comfortable shelter for my wife and children" said mas Bima.

What do you mean Bima said that to her mother. As if to justify what his mother thought of the house we now occupy. If only Bima had bought the house for me.

"You also do not be too royal with your new wife, remember you also have a child who is entitled with all your property" said the mother of Bima very ketus.

"The new part of marriage has asked for a house and today immediately buy gold for hundreds of millions." said the mother of Bima.

This time Bima's mother alluded to the gold I bought earlier. I'm pretty sure Veni's the one talking to mom.

"It wants Maghrib, ma'am. Let's go home!" take me.

"Come, baby." she replied while looking at the watch on her wrist.

"Oh yes, which princess is Mom?" asked Bima.

"The princess tonight wants to stay at her mama's boarding house" replied the mother of Bima.

"Who? how not permission first to me?" asked Bima surprised.

"Yes she is his mother, it is okay." replied Bima's mother lightly.

"That's not it, either, Mom. Bima knows that she's the Princess' mother. But it would be nice if he had adab. What's wrong with the permission first to me and Sarah?!," said Mas Bima with emotion.

"Sara? what is she like?, why should you give her permission?" she said, pointing at me.

"Sarah has become a mother continued Putri Bu. And the Princess stayed with us. So we are the one who is responsible for the Princess." replied Bima explained to her mother.

"Pearl... Bim. It's just in a fuss, just let the Princess with her mother, anyway only temporarily. Let the Princess' heart be happy." said Veni who was sitting on the living room sofa.

Bima and I finally came home after saying goodbye to mom and mom Veni.

In the car, I'm still waiting for Bima's explanation about the house we currently occupy.

But at least he did not mention what he said earlier about the house we occupy with his mother.

"It should be your ex-wife's permission first if you want to bring the Princess to stay at her house, mas. I know he has more rights than me. But it would be better, if he permits first. All of you connect the relationship" I said to mas Bima.

Whether right or wrong my words, which I clearly think ex-wife Bima has no manners.

"Either, I also do not really understand about the path of the mind of his mother Princess." replied mas Bima with continued focus staring at the path that passed.

"But, it's up to him. After all, she's her birth mother, I don't have the right to tell people what I want." I said.

"Kean, let's just get there. Don't sleep yet, son. Pray Maghrib first." I said as I turned towards Kean who had closed his eyes.

"But Kean is sleepy, amma. Kean's tired." he lamented. Kean hasn't had a rest all day. At the Bima mas store this afternoon, he did not have time to sleep.

"Yes, amma knows son. But the responsibility is only a few minutes until we get there." I said persuading Kean.

"Kean will try, Amna." I looked back, and Kean opened his eyes.

I laughed at Kean's adorable behavior.

"Well, we're going down." take me to Kean when the car stops in front of the house.

The sky is dark, the housing complex looks quiet. And my house was pitch black with no illumination, because I came home last night.

Mas Bima got off after turning off the car engine, and walked in front of me.

Mas Bima opened the door with the key he brought. We both brought the keys to the house.

So if we go home, we don't wait for each other.

"Thank God, we're finally home" Kean said gratefully.

"Sholat first, son "my orders.

"Yes, amma." he rushed to the bathroom to ablution.

I did the same, and the three of us did Maghrib prayers at home. How peaceful it is to do this with the family we love.

I am lucky to have a husband like Bima. Which can teach me a little about the science of religion.

"Kean watch TV first, while waiting for the time isya'." said Kean while pressing the button on the remote that he currently holds.

"OK, honey. Amma wants to cook first, already hungry right?," I asked.

The two men I have at the moment answered very compactly with head nods simultaneously.

The two of them were watching TV together, and were sitting together on the same sofa.

After the cooking had matured, I called the two of them to quickly eat.

But when I called the two of them to eat immediately, the voice of Adzan isya' reverberated.

"What do you eat first?" I asked the two men I really love.