SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS
Famous Brand Shopping



Until we were in the mall, Kean is now big. He can play on his own in Timezone. Because I'm used to it myself, if I'm visiting a branch outlet.


"This is the cartoon, son." I gave him a playing card that already had a balance. So Kean no longer needs to fill it.


"OK, amma. Kean went straight to Timezone yeah, amma." Kean then left after kissing the back of my hand.


After Kean was invisible from my sight, I immediately went inside the outlet. I went straight to mbak Indah in the production section. This is my custom, the first thing I went to was the production part.


To check the materials used and to see the stock of existing materials.


"Where is it every day, beautiful mom?" I asked.


"Alhamdulillah every day sales continue to increase, ma'am." replied mbak Indah.


"Alhamdulillah yes, ma'am. It's all thanks to your hard work mbak Indah. Thank you for helping me all this time mbak." I said full haru. Because the effort I started from zero can already get to this point.


It was not an easy struggle for me. A struggle full of tears and sadness.


"I'm the one who should thank Miss Sarah. Mother's efforts got to this point purely because of Sarah's mother's efforts. While I did all this because I was paid." said mbak Indah humbled himself.


"If you weren't here, I wouldn't be able to do this either" I said again.


"Sir, I'm hungry. So want to eat chocolate sponge." I said while stroking my stomach.


"Sarah's mother just wait in front, let the kids after this deliver." mbak Indah prepared the cakes I asked for.


I walked out of the production section to enjoy my pastries, following the advice of Mbak Indah.


I sat in an empty chair, which was not occupied by visitors.


Shortly after, an employee brought a plate of some of my favorite chocolate balls.


"This ma'am, please enjoy" said my employee very kindly and politely. By putting a plate containing my favorite balls and a glass of iced lemon tea.


"Thank you." answered me with a smile that was no less friendly.


I take one chocolate sponge, and I bite the ball. Hmm how sweet the chocolate inside. It's worth this sponge that becomes a best seller, because it feels so good.


While eating this chocolate sponge, I suddenly remembered Mas Damar. Because this sponge is his favorite. Before I sold it, Damar often asked me to make it.


"Why do I remember my time" I said in my heart with a bitter smile. When I remember Damar, the pain felt back in my heart.


Though I no longer keep any taste in mas Damar.


I keep chewing this sponge bit by bit and it doesn't feel exhausted I'm three balls.


Ah. I think it's impossible. Because I don't want to get fat because of this good chocolate sponge. I immediately finished it before the five balls that were held on this plate ran out unnoticed.


I shaved the lemon tea ice, to neutralize the rest of the creamy taste in my mouth.


"Ah... what a great pleasure," I murmured softly.


I saw the watch that was coiled around the wrist already showing at half-three. But I haven't seen Kean finish the game.


I patiently wait for him here. Because before he went to Timezone to play, I told him. If I wait here.


I like to sit here relaxed. Because from here I can see people passing by. Some enter the mall, some exit the mall.


With Santa sitting here, I saw the happy faces of the mall visitors.


But from the direction of the mall I saw three people who I knew very well.


"Isn't that so, Bima, mother and daughter?, why are they here?." I asked.


The three of them looked so happy with their bag of groceries.


From the paper bag that the Princess brought it looks they have finished shopping for goods with overseas brands. I know the range of brand prices in the paper bag that the Princess brought.


"Yesterday Bima said he had no money. And his shop was deserted, so he took the money for the shopping he gave me. With the reason of his money to pay the debt on Mbak Ambar.


But now even mas Bima bought branded goods.


"Well..why do they seem to be heading here? to my outlet?." I muttered when I saw the steps of the three of them leading here.


Soon I found a position that they would not have seen me. And luckily, I came here with a mask.


I put a mask on my face, so that my face only looks both eyes.


And it just so happens that the outlet this afternoon is not so crowded, so they can freely occupy an empty table.


"Hopefully they sit at a table a little far from my table." My prayer in my heart.


And apparently, destiny says something else. They walked to the empty table behind me.


Looks like Bima's mas is sitting pass behind me. So my position with Mas Bima turned to each other.


I tried to calm this heart so as not to be so gerogi and afraid.


"You need to relax, Sarah. This way you'll know what they're talking about when there's no you." I said in my heart of self-destruction.


Then I immediately took the phone in the bag, I found the number mbak Indah. Then I sent a message to him, I asked Mbak Indah for help to find Kean in the game place.


Just afraid of my hiding in the know by the three people behind me, because Kean who suddenly appeared and approached me.


And my short message quickly got a reply from mbak Indah.


Mbak Indah has come out of the production room and walked towards the game place in the mall. Then Mbak Indah brought Kean inside through the side door. So that Bima, mother and daughter did not see Kean's whereabouts here.


"Where the hell is the waiter? I'm hungry." chirped the Princess.


"Mbak..," the voice of Bima mas, maybe he called waiters.


"This team is a branch of the bakery that your wife who is a village is working right?," the voice of her mother Bima mas alias my in-laws was very clearly heard in my ears.


"Yes, Mom. Fortunately Sarah was not placed here. So he does not know if we have finished shopping." replied Bima.


"What message do you want?" asked the waiters who were called Bima earlier.


Honestly, I do not mind Bima buying anything for the Princess, because she is her son who is still the responsibility of Bima mas.


But what I don't like is the way he's hiding from me. It was as if I was not considered anyone here and as if I was banning it.


Though the Princess lives with us, so I think anything about the Princess and Kean should be discussed together. Because we are a family.


"This is yes..," it seems that Bima gave a list of the menu they ordered.


"Good, sir. Wait a while yes..," said the waiters and waiters left the Bima mas and his entourage.


Anyway, I don't want to know Bim. Mother's monthly ration should remain as before you were married." Mother's voice was very clear in my ear.


"Yes can't do that, Mom, Bima already has a family. Must be divided by ma'am." replied mas Bima.


"You must remember, Bim. You have a store this big because of who? yes, because it's the mother who sent you to college." these words are exactly what Linda's mother said to Damar.


Is it my destiny to have in-laws like them? Who would not want his son to give a decent life to his wife.


But make no mistake, Sarah is not the Sarah she used to be. Sarah's mental that has now been awakened more solidly by the onslaught of massalu very bitter.


I keep sipping lemon tea ice that feels so fresh. Honestly, the problem I'm facing right now I don't care. I enjoy some kind of cake served mbak Indah for me. Waiting for them to finish eating.


"Hmmm...The cake is delicious, Bim?, I like it. Yesterday, I bought Rosa, too, but in the first store" said the mother-in-law by chewing on the cake in her mouth.


"Yes, Mom. Bima also likes, just look at this cake shop is always crowded buyers. It feels so good." replied Bima.


"Well... grandma abis way sama mama?," asked the Princess.


So the princess's mother was Rosa's name?, so it really felt me yesterday when I saw my mother-in-law with the beautiful blonde woman. It turns out that she is the birth mother of Putri aka ex-wife mas Bima.


"Why are they so familiar?" my inner.


"Yes Put, grandma asked your mother to go to the doctor" replied the mother-in-law.


Keep coming home to stop by this bakery first." he continued again.


So remember when I came to Bima's mother's house to bring her a box of cookies. His gaze was like insulting the cake that I brought, uh in fact they ate until they were gone.


"Daughter, it's full Dad. Let's go home?!,"


"Cock rush anyway, put?," asked Bima.


"I want to go to Rena's house" replied the Princess.


"Okay, let's go home!," Bima asked, it looks like the three of them are already standing. And it looks like Bima walked to the cashier to pay for the cake she had eaten.


Now they have walked out of this outlet, and it really makes my heart very relieved.


"Huuufft.." I took a big breath.


My heart felt empty when they were invisible from my sight.


Now I go inside to pick up Kean who's in the production room.


Kean and I decided to go home, because Kean looked tired and needed a break.