SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Confessions I Hear

"Why do you hate him so much?, can't hate be a disease in your heart?" I asked again.

"Have he ever hurt my sister before?" I continued.

"I didn't like the pretentious girl and the beauty Sok, because she married my sister-in-law. I was so unwilling for my sister-in-law to marry again, after she divorced her first wife. I'd rather my sister-in-law be a widower forever." The reply was sent very quickly, it seemed like Veni was very excited to tell me everything.

When reading a reply to a message from mbak Veni, why do I suspect that mbak Veni has a little taste in Bima mas, which is none other than his sister-in-law. Because Bima is the younger brother of Awan.

"Why is that, brother?" I asked again. Here I acted as a plain human being who knew nothing.

"Because I have a heart for her, and that makes me happy. It turns out this feeling got a reply from my sister-in-law. It seems like she's been putting a lot of flavor on me, too."

Sure enough my guess this time, it turns out that Veni likes Bima mas. And that makes me inexhaustible said mbak Veni, mas Bima also reciprocates the love mbak Veni.

Where the brains of both of them, why the heart to betray her husband and her biological brother.

What a man who has no mind and no mind.

"Indeed, brother has already expressed that love to sister-in-law?, why do you know that he is reciprocating sister's love?," I must get this information clearly, so that there will be no curiosity and uncertain prejudices in my heart and mind.

"Yes, brother. It's not just the love he gave me. But he also gave me a warm hug. That hug really makes me opiate. It is fitting that his first ex-wife whines again, surely he also misses the pleasures of heaven given by my sister-in-law."

Wow, I was very surprised by Veni's confession. I don't think they've both done anything that far.

What would happen if the Awan found out about it?, I really can't imagine.

Fortunately, my position is now legitimate, not the wife of Bima anymore. If only, I am still in the position of being the wife of Bima. I'm sure this heart will feel very painful as it is slashed by the pain.

"Are you not afraid of your sister's husband who is none other than the older brother of your brother's affair?," I asked again.

"Actually, I'm not really in love with my husband. He can't make me happy at all. The money he gave me was not enough to cover all my needs. He only gives enough money to eat every day." said Veni about the contents of his heart.

"And what disappointed me the most, he always praised my sister-in-law's wife in front of me. It was as if she had put her heart on him, every time we met at my in-laws' house. My husband must have praised the beauty and style of the clothes she was wearing. Though I know, the clothes he wears just to cover his cover that also likes odd to the husband of people." continued Veni mbak.

It seems like Veni hated me so much. To the point that he was so excited when he told me about the ugliness that I never did. What he told me about me, was Veni's own assumption to me.

When reading the outpouring of hearts mbak Veni about his affair with mas Bima. Now that my brain starts working, I think the story of Veni mbak who had an affair with Bima mas can be a novel. I am sure the novel I made by raising the story of the affair mbak Veni with mas Bima, will get the rupiah coffers.

Because currently the theme that is very liked by readers is a household problem about infidelity.

"Sorry, brother, I'm so confiding in brother. Actually I do not easily tell about my personal problems to others, even though my close friends though. For some reason to my beloved author brother, I told him all about my home life. Then I say retreat first, brother. I'm going to take my son to school." The last message Veni sent me and I just read it and didn't reply to it.

When I saw the clock on my device, it was already Kean's time to go home from school. Didn't feel it turned out long enough me and Veni mbak reciprocated messages.

I immediately got out of bed, immediately put on Khimar and confirmed my clothes.

The bag above the nightstand I immediately took, and I went out to the parked car.

"Amma..," Kean ran towards me who was walking towards the parked car.

"Kean?, who are you going home with, son?" I was so worried when Kean came home not with me.

The trauma of Bima picking up Kean at school yesterday was still so clear in my mind. I'm afraid it will happen again.

"Kean went home with me, ma. Amma doesn't have to worry. It's akung." Kean replied calming down my deeply frightened heart. He pointed to the father who had just got off the taxi online.

There was a sense of great relief, when Kean pointed to the father who was getting off the taxi online.

"Amma don't be afraid anymore huh, Kean will not want to go home with anyone other than amma and akung." said Kean again.

I think this little guy knows how I feel right now. He knew the fear that was enveloping my heart and mind.

"I'm so afraid of losing you, son." I muttered softly as I hugged her tiny body tightly.

"Akung will never be angry with Kean, because akung and uti are very dear to Kean" I said again.

"Kok hugging here?, what is this?" asked the father who was standing behind Kean.

"There's nothing, sir. It's just, suddenly I miss Kean a lot." I lied to you. I don't want to add to the burden of this aged father's mind.

"So you picked up Kean by taking an online taxi. Because I'm afraid you're busy at the store" said the father explaining why he suddenly picked up Kean at school.

"It's okay, sir. What matters is that you are not tired. But if you're tired, let Sarah pick her up." I said with a sweet smile to you.

"Where is the tired word for grandchildren, Sarah." he said.

"Let's go in, sir. Let's make warm tea by the kids." I bargained with the father who is still standing next to Kean.

"Mr just go home, Sarah. Kasian your mother, alone at home. He was told to go home quickly when Kean left his school. But I'd like to stop by here, so you don't go to pick up Kean at school." said the father.

"Amma Kean went home with me first huh. Amma take good care of herself at work." said Kean while hugging me and kissing my hand.

Then they both came home after I kissed the back of his hand father.

And I went back into the store. The hours after lunch were not so crowded. Only a few visitors came.

"Ren, have you had lunch?," I asked Reni who was still sitting in serving customers. I don't see Mita here.

"No, Ma. Now it's Mita's turn to have lunch." replied Reni. They took turns for lunch.

"Then you'll just have lunch. Let this mother serve me." I ordered Reni to come to lunch with her other friends.

"But ma'am,?," said Reni hesitantly.

"Here you go to lunch there. Let me handle it here. You're not sure if I can?!" I asked.

"Mmm. That's not what I mean, ma'am." replied Reni looked awkward to me.

"So go, there." I'll drive you to Reni. In order for Reni to go back to eat with her friends.

Reni was forced to walk backwards, towards her friends who were having lunch inside.

Now I'm the one who changed Reni to serve customers here. With a friendly smile, I serve my patrons with all my soul.

And from the outside, two beautiful women walked into the store. I'm so familiar with the two people who walked in here.

Yes!, it is Veni and Siska's mother.

Seems like Veni came here on purpose. I'm sure he's here in addition to buying my cookies, he wants to insult and humiliate me.

Fortunately, the store is not so crowded, there are only a few visitors. And that was also some who had gone home after paying for the cakes they bought.

"Thank you for the visit, ma'am" I told the customer who had just paid for the cake he had bought. And I gave her a paper bag containing her choice of cookies.

"Together, madam. I love being served by my own owner. It was like there was satisfaction." said the mother, smiling very kindly at me.

I also returned the smile with no less friendly.

"Hay, Sarah!! We meet again." said Veni with a smile full of ridicule to me.

"How does it feel to have not received the shopping money from Bima?," asked Veni, with a question that I think does not need an answer.

"I think after this this beautiful face will return to being buluk, because it is no longer able to afford expensive treatments in your salon Siska." hina mbak Veni by lifting my chin.

As I had expected before, he had come just looking for trouble and made a fuss here.