SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Wrong Penset

After Veni's car disappeared from my sight, I stepped foot into my car parked in front of the school.

This time my destination was the bakery. I haven't been to two bakeries in a long time. But this time I decided to visit my main bakery.

And how surprised I am. When I parked the car next to the store, I saw Bima's car.

Looks like he ran out of the store, because the car left the parking lot.

"huuuufft.." I breathed in violently. There was a lucky feeling, I met Veni's mom at school earlier. That way I don't meet with Mas Bima here.

Soon I got out of the car, and walked towards the store.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am." Sapa Reni's.

"Girishalam, Ren. How was the shop this morning?" I asked as I opened the entrance to the shophouse.

"Thank God, mom. As you can see right now." Reni replied by circulating her gaze at every shop customer who was queuing here.

Thankful, every day the store never deserted. The stock of bread, cake and sponge always runs out unnoticed. So every day, the bread, cake and sponge in this store is certainly always new.

"If so you handle it, Ren. I want to rest first." I went straight inside, after saying goodbye to Reni. I want to rest for a while, because my body and mind are so tired right now.

I went into the room, and put the bag on the nightstand next to my bed.

Then I lay my body on this soft bed. I tried to close my eyes, but it was hard to fall asleep.

The sound of my phone rang, he said there was an incoming message from Sinta.

"Sarah, where are you now?, why did my Wa started yesterday you didn't reply?. I'm very worried about you and Kean right now" Sinta asked in a short message.

Starting yesterday, Sinta kept sending me messages. But I still can't read and reply.

"I'm in the shop now, Sin. And thank God, me and Kean are currently doing very well. I'm sorry I just read and reply to your message now." reply me to a short message sent by Sinta for me.

"I want to see you, Sarah. To make sure that you are okay." replied Sinta. Sinta is like my own brother. He was very attentive and understood me.

"But sorry, Sin. I can't right now to meet you. Because I'm still very busy today." I reasoned at him, because honestly I still want to calm my heart and mind first.

Actually, I have never been sad about my divorce with Bima. Because after knowing the attitude and nature of Bima mas, the love in this heart has disappeared without a trace.

Added to that by the treatment of my mother and sister and brother-in-law Bima to me. It also adds to the fading of this love in Bima mas.

Only what makes my heart upset right now is this shame on myself, on my mother and father and on those who know me.

I'm so embarrassed, because two households all ended in failure. Moreover, the household this time with Bima mas is only for corn.

"If your heart and mind are calm, you must meet me Sarah!," Sinta told me in a short message.

Sinta really understands me, she knows how I feel right now. She never forced me, if I still couldn't tell her all about my household.

I closed the WhatsApp app after reading a reply to a message from sarah.

And I opened the Facebook app, I played Facebook just to entertain myself. I'm so rare, I could never post my activities on Facebook every day.

I only use Facebook to promote my online novels. So not many people know that it's my Facebook account.

When I opened the Facebook app, the first time that appeared on my homepage was a photo of Veni. Like Mbak Veni has shared his picture.

The photo was just taken and shared. Because when I looked at the time of the photo, it was just a few minutes ago. And the clothes in the photo are still the clothes he was wearing when he met me at school.

In the photo he uploaded, Veni is very beautiful with a flirtatious smile that expands on his lips. It seemed that Veni was very happy, with an aura emanating on his face. Maybe he was really happy with my divorce with Bima, as he told me earlier.

But what makes me fail to focus is the caption that he typed in the photo. Thank you for giving pleasure, that's the caption that was tap mbak Veni in the photo he uploaded.

Because the curiosity is very big with some comments on Poto Iku. I immediately click the comment field, not to comment but just to read the comments of friends mbak Veni.

There are also comments from Siska friends Sinta and mbak Veni, the owner of a famous and very large salon in this city.

In my opinion, Siska's comments are normal or reasonable. But what is unnatural is a reply to comments from mbak Veni.

Maybe he was joking, but why joke like that?. Why isn't he talking all right?, isn't that a prayer?.

I immediately closed the comment column on Veni's post. But accidentally, my thumb pressed the like button in a photo upload mbak Veni.

"Wow, I accidentally clicked like." I murmured softly.

There's no way I'll click again to cancel my like on a photo upload mbak Veni. Because later the notification will remain logged in Facebook mbak Veni.

And I let that go, I'm sure he wouldn't know it was my Facebook account. Because on my account there are no pictures of me. There are only photos of my online novel cover.

On my Facebook profile is not my photo that I use, but one of the covers of my online novel that is currently a favorite of readers. This novel is now very high reader retention.

Shortly after, a message notification on the messenger appeared. Like someone sent a message to my Facebook deacon via messenger.

I often read and reply to messenger messages, because this is where my loyal readers greet me.

So I can get to know my loyal readers through messenger. I never gave my WhatsApp number to my loyal readers.

In addition to the messenger, my loyal readers usually greet me through chat messages in the noveltoon application.

I also opened the messenger message that just came in. It turned out that the message was from Veni's mbak account.

"Waah.. turns out this is my favorite author account huh?, I just found out that we are friends on Facebook sis." A short message by Veni on my messenger.

"How happy I am, when my beloved author's brother likes my photo." continued again by following the happy emoticon at the end of his typing.

It turns out that Veni knew my account, because I was wrong like in his photo post earlier.

"There's a sense of pride in me when my photo is in the likes of the author who is already Famous and beloved like this brother." mbak Veni continues to send a short message to me.

"Alhamdulillah if like I can make your brother's heart happy. I like the picture of brother, because sister looks so beautiful." I reply.

"Greetings yes brother, I also just found out that I was friends with my loyal readers. Thank you so much brother has faithfully read my novels." I reply again.

"Don't praise me too much brother, I'm still not as famous as brother says. I'm still at the learning stage." Give me back. Honestly, I'm a little uncomfortable with the famous word from mbak Veni.

Because I still have nothing compared to the other seniors in this online novel world.

"Today I'm so happy, brother." Veni sent me another message. I thought Veni stopped replying to my message. But he kept sending me messages.

And this time, I think he wants to vent about the happiness he is feeling right now.

"Oh yeah?, looks so happy in the picture brother. What makes Kaka so happy?. Must have gotten something special from brother's husband." I replied. It was my intention to lure Veni to tell him about the happiness he feels now.

"No, brother author. It is not a gift from my husband that makes me happy, because my husband is the type of man who is indifferent and never gives me happiness." reply message this time mbak mbind-jilikkan mas Awan. What I saw was that their home life was very happy and harmonious. Considering that Veni's mother is my former in-law's favorite, who is none other than Veni's father-in-law as well.

"Oh yeah, so what makes you look so happy?" I asked.

"I'm happy, because my brother-in-law and his wife are divorced, brother. Finally the pretentious woman even though she was a minor went to the life of my sister-in-law and my husband's family." replied Veni.

The deg!!

This heart feels like it stopped beating when Veni said the honesty of his heart.

"Indeed such a brother does not like the sister-in-law's wife?," I asked again. I deliberately continue to explore the reason why Veni why he does not like me very much.

"Yes, I hate him so much." replied Veni by giving emoticons full of anger at the end of his typing.