SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

anu her anu

"mom, mbak Sarah ..." call Lidya with a shout.

"yes Lid, what's wrong?" much

"where the hell mbk, called from earlier why did not appear?" ketus Lidya's.

"Sorry Lid, I'm still cooking for dinner tonight. Is there a Lid?" my many.

"The shoes that Lidya told you to clean went where?" ask Lidya.

"take it in its place Lid" I replied.

"g no mbk, cepet cariin. want me to use it" Lidya snapped

"but I'm still busy Lidya, it's not finished cooking. You find yourself?" my rayuku.

"just right, anyway mbak cariin right now. remember yes mbk, here mbak Sarah just hitchhiking so must obey my orders, because this house my house is not the house mas Damar. if you don't think Sarah's ready to get out of here" replied Lidya with a cynical smile.

"but I'm his wife Damar Lidya, so I'm the same mas Damar is also entitled to stay here because this is still my mother's house" he said

"uh..what is this? how noisy?" mama suddenly appeared from inside her room.

"this ma, mama Uda's daughter-in-law is starting to dig" pointed Lidya at me.

"what's wrong with Sarah? you don't macem-macem yeah, don't be rude you're here"

"but ma, Sarah is not wrong. It's just a misunderstanding I'm the same Lidya "clear me.

"misunderstand how? Uda was obviously Sarah I told you to find my shoes but do not want.conscious dong mbak who are you here? you're not the queen but only Upik abu mbak" despised Lidya to me.

"why are you not obedient Sarah, just look for that aja.kok much objection aja" ketus mama.

"iya ma, I searched first" and again I could not refuse the orders of mama and Lidya.

After I searched and met, I immediately took it to Lidya's room.

I knocked on Lidya's door, and it turned out that Lidya was picking up the phone.

"Lidya, here's the shoe" I passed the shoe on to Lidya. and Lidya took it while talking on the phone with her friend.

"iya mbk Bi, that's easy. Especially if the problem is mas Damar. ya hand it over to Lidya, btw Saturday we make it?" lidya answered by phone while glancing at me.

"why was Damar brought?" my mind is. "who is that woman?" my question is in my heart.

I don't want to bother with what I hear. I went back to the kitchen to cook again. Suddenly Damar came and approached me.

"what cooking are you, baby?" ask Damar.

"this is mas, Sarah cooks her favorite butter chicken mas Damar" I replied.

"wahh from the smell is very good.mas so laper nih" said mas Damar.

"mas wait at the dinner table, abis this is finished kok "

"okay deh" said Mas Damar while pecking my forehead.

after I finished cooking, I brought all the food to the dining table. it turns out everything there Uda gather. mama, Lidya and mas Damar.

"it's really long when cooking, already laper ni" said Lidya.

"iya lemot very cook gini aja". sahut mama.

" sorry ma, ma," I said.

"Saturday lid? well, I want to anter Sarah to mother's house" replied Mas Damar.

"yes Saturday, the subject of Damar mas must come. because this involves a large project.if you do not come yes can-can this project fail mas . And I don't want this project to fail just because of Sarah ya mas". ketus Lidya while looking at me.

Here I feel cornered, I don't want this project to fail but I also want to meet my mother.

"how dear? is mom's house delayed?" ask Damar.

" let's not spoil you, Sarah. Uda go alone do not have to ask between Damar. Let Damar work, kasian Damar if you have to go back and forth. You are good hitchhiking, just eat sleep and spend Damar money" reflect mom.

"but ma, yesterday mas Damar Uda promise Sarah if Saturday tomorrow we go to mother's house.

"what? Damar wants to take a dip in your rickety mother's house? duh kasian my son donk. surely there are a lot of mosquitoes, spiders, cockroaches. Damar tree you can not nginep there" despise mama.

"Duh mas did use anyway nginep everything, anyways there really not really" said Lidya.

"every Saturday we should meet Bianca" said Lidya

"Uda ah, I have an appointment with you. Lidya departs yes ma" said Lidya.

Lidya also stood up and walked closer to Mas Damar, then he whispered while looking at me "remember, mas, this is our chance to make it close to Bianca mbak".

And Mas Damar just kept quiet no words came out of his mouth.

Indeed, I come from a family that is not able, the father is only a farm worker and the mother is just a washing worker in a neighbor near the house. Going to college, my parents have no fees. I had to work after graduating from High School. To help pay for school Mayang my only sister.

Now Mayang has graduated S1 and continued S2 abroad because of scholarships. Because Mayang is a smart child. Thank God, hopefully Mayang can raise the degree of our poor and often humiliated family.

Father and mother always teach their children to always be patient and forgive those who always insult our family.

My mother-in-law always insulted my family life, but what little I regret is why mas Damar was silent.never defended me. As now, when mama insulted my home and family life, my family life, mas Damar just shut up.

After I finished eating, I cleaned the dinner table and washed the dirty dishes.

"This abbis I want to rest and talk about it with mas Damar" my inner.

Arriving in the room I saw Mas Damar sleeping in bed playing his cellphone while smiling himself.

"Let's see what? how does it look so sweet." I asked.

"hi..hmm..this is anu.." replied Mas Damar shocked and nervous.

"why mas?? How nervous is that?" ask me again .

"not why-why, just surprised to invite you suddenly appear dear" he said.

"oh.." I replied while nodding and pretending to believe.

"just see what the hell, I think it's really cool. Can you come see?" ask me while I look at his cell phone.

"hmmm..this is just anu kok" he answered nervously while hiding the phone on his chest.

"anu what mas? see the anu? Sarah also wants to see her son" forced me while trying to take a cell phone in his hand.

"there is nothing dear, already ah.mas sleepy to sleep. Mas tired was in the office a lot of work" replied Mas Damar while putting his cellphone on the nightstand.

"But Sarah wants to talk to you" I said

"what's the matter, honey? tomorrow is it? mas drowsiness" he replied while pretending to yawn and turning his body back to me.

"but mas.." I haven't finished talking about the little snoring that indicates that he's asleep.