SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Keandra Sadam Saputra's

Thank God I finally gave birth to my first child safely. Although no husband and family were present.

I don't know where my husband is now, I don't know. Called can not, not can not be contacted but my phone was not picked up by him.

I'm fighting to bet my own life here, not daring to contact my mother in the village. For fear of my mother being suspicious and wondering about Mas Damar who was not there beside me during childbirth.

I see the account balance in M-banking is only three hundred thousand rupiah. Because deliberately my money is written I have not diluted.

"Duh, what do you have to pay the hospital with?", I grumbled in my heart. With the feeling of fear and anxiety because it does not hold much money. Just holding the money from my cooking sale yesterday.

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The sound of the phone ringing indicates there is an incoming message, and along with two incoming sisters who look very young. By bringing a baby. Guess it must be my baby, the baby I was born with.

"Mom Sarah, this is my baby mother. You can give your first Asi, to your baby boy," the nurse handed me this handsome little baby and one more nurse helped me unbutton my shirt, to teach me to give it right.

I received the baby with a happy, happy and sad feeling. It is sad, because first he opened his eyes there was no father who accompanied him.

After giving the first Asi and looking this tiny baby was full, the two sisters rushed to take her to the baby's special room. Before they left, one of the sisters said that I should pay the hospital payment immediately. So that I can go home soon, because it feels like I and my baby are in good health.

I started to panic, where did I get the money. At the ATM and in my wallet, it's not enough to pay for this hospital fee.

I tried to call Mas Damar again, who knows when Damar picked him up. After I took my phone, and I saw a message notification that I forgot I didn't see because I had to breastfeed my baby.

It crossed my mind to borrow money from Sinta when I saw that there was a message notification from her. But the thought was immediately swept away. Because I don't want to trouble anyone else in my problems.

I immediately dialed Damar's phone number, hoping that this time my phone would be picked up by him. Several times I called him, there was no answer at all.

Then I tried to send a message to Mas Damar, but let alone in reply read no.

"Are you that busy, mom? until there's no time to pick up my phone?" I murmured inwardly.

My determination to ask for help to Sinta I also round up. Because there's no other way but that.

Open the message and reply to him asking for help I do, by not putting forward prestige. Because it's an emergency for the child I was born with.

While waiting for a reply from Sinta, I opened an online novel application to add the writing of new chapters that I want to up today. There is a notification from the novel online. After I opened it turns out that I won a short story writing competition that some days I wrote with a theme determined from the online novel.

And thank God the prize is quite large, five million has been sent to my novel account. Finally I was not confused anymore if Sinta loaned money to pay the hospital fees. Because after my money goes into my account, I can replace it immediately.

After writing a few chapters in this hospital treatment room, I finally up my novel chapter. Along with that, there was a reply from Sinta. And he wants to help me by transferring his money to my account.

Without waiting for long I paid the cost of this hospital, so that I could quickly go home. With a very easy procedure, because the hospital knew that I only came alone. Finally my son and I were allowed to go home, because I felt like my baby and I were healthy.

Until I saw the house was still quiet, it means mas peace, mama, and Lidya has not come home. The key to the house under the vase is still stored well. I take it and I open the door of the house.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim, we enter the house yes, son", I whispered to the baby I carried. This little baby girl, early seeing the world. It was not his papa voice that he had heard, but the doctor's voice that was judging him.

I put my baby in the room, and I neatly arranged all the clothes and needs of my baby. Because after coming home from the hospital I took the time to stop by the baby shop to buy all the baby equipment.

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A week of two days with Keandra, it was really fun. This little baby boy I named Keandra Sadam Saputra. He's very smart, he can work with. In a week I'm back to my activities just like before I gave birth. Sell food online and write novels.

It's lucky Keandra never fussed one bit. He cried when he was hungry and asked for a diaper change, so there was no confusion and hassles for me here alone.

From selling food online and the result of writing, thank God the money I borrowed from Sinta I have returned. A week I lived without Mas Damar and his family, with no news from him at all.

The sound of the car stopping in front of the house, I immediately stood up from my seat while I was writing a novel. Before I could see who was in front, I saw Kean sleeping on his bed.

I walked forward to see who was coming. When I opened the window, I saw Damar, Linda and Lidya get off the luxury car. They were seen saying goodbye to someone who was in the car. I don't know who he is, obviously they look very happy with his wide laugh.

Mama Linda and Lidya walked to the terrace of the house with her shopping bags are very much. Mas Damar was busy dragging two suitcases and a backpack on his back.

"It looks like Damar, Linda and Lidya's mom came home from vacation. But why did Damar say he had a meeting out of town with Lidya? Departing was not seen them together, because mama Linda was saying goodbye at her friend's house. But why did they come home together?." I asked in my heart.

I rushed into the room, because it seemed they had reached the terrace of the house. I pretended not to know about their arrival. I entered the room and pretended to sleep next to Kean.

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The door was pressed and the door opened.

"Basic!!!! stupid lady. Such a deserted house the door of the house is not locked!!!!!." Mom's voice reached the room.

Fortunately, Kean's sleep was not disturbed by his mama's screams. Maybe this little baby is used to hearing the screams of his grandmother while still in my stomach.

"Geez!!! Sarah!!!! where are you?!!!." Shouted mama Linda calling me. And again Kean was not bothered at all with the voice of mama Linda.

"Yes, ma," I answered and rushed towards the source of the voice of the mother in the guest room.

"Mama, where? why did you come along with Mas Damar and Lidya?," I asked with curiosity.

"You're a kepo!!!. I love where I am going and who is the same!!. Lagian Damar and Lidya are my children, what does it have to do with you?!!!." Mama Linda replied with her ketus.

"But ma, Sarah also deserves to know because mas Damar is her husband Sarah. Where did Mas Damar come from?", I asked by directing my gaze towards the Damar mas that was beside mama Linda and Lidya.