TEARS OF DIAH

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"Heh Diah! ready food?" said mother-in-law.

"Yes ma'am, Diah ready food order first yes ma'am. Diah's sorry, it's gonna be a little late."

"Duh, you're bebel's daughter-in-law. Please, make lunch first. Is the table empty? already an empty stomach can not put the child in the womb itself, this every mother goes home. There's a make fun, if you become a daughter-in-law can not count on Kok can Fariz marry you, do not use it." he said, and passed to the room.

Diah felt shocked, it was true that her mother-in-law did not use the brakes when talking, if Diah complained to her husband about her mother. Fariz's answer was always to defend and never to guard his heart. The reason he had more faith in his mother, than best considered good.

'If guarding the heart of the mother is kindness, what need to hurt the inner wife is considered commonplace?' inner Diah, holding tight.

Diah felt the need to be patient, until finally he was still at home in-laws. Diah hitchhiked to sleep, because last night she didn't want any commotion. The same reason, namely soy sauce so sleep in the guest chair. Even the distance of the house of Diah and In-laws, only limited to the wall, because the building next to Fariz's brother.

Diah feels the father has a young wife, his mother accepts if in honey. But this time if he is natural, and says his mother-in-law looks good if the mother comes, and always painful to complain, whether his mother's feelings are not destroyed.

'Ah, right I have to hide all this pain.' inner.

CAR HORN BLINDS THE YARD AREA.

Diah approached Fariz, kissed his hands and tried to smile to say hello like his wife.

"Mas, must be tired. I brought ya!" not forgetting Fariz's smile kissed Diah's forehead.

A Few Hours Later.

Diah and Fariz greeted and washed their hands and gathered for dinner. Fariz was very happy, he felt his family was filled with the daughter of a dear person who was full of meaning. When Diah's mother came to visit Diah. So that Diah was really shocked, the arrival of his mother at this time.

"Diah, you cook. In the refrigerator do not forget to fry frozen. Your mother's coming, we have to eat together." mother-in-law's smile, like having two faces.

"Yes ma'am." according to Diah, where it was certain afterwards he had to replace what he used ingredients in the refrigerator, because his attitude was sweet but in fact counted.

"Other times Mama and Mommy do not need to bother cooking, we can order online. Don't be like this, Fariz doesn't feel good. Why don't you use the services of cook maids anyway Mah? Fariz told me to help my mom. Mama and I don't have to be tired?!" said Fariz did not want to see the mother tired.

"Fariz, don't waste it. Mending you have to save a lot for future grandchildren Mama later. Time wants to be Oma, must trouble you. When did the happy news arrive?"

Diah fell silent, she actually felt a strange mood. Not sure if she is pregnant or not. What is clear at this time, Diah endured the pain of the purplish of her husband Fariz

'Where can you pay the car installments, also finance your brother. Now talk to the maid? you think I'm an atm machine?' inner Diah.

"That's not it, Mama and everyone here is Fariz's responsibility. Fariz wants Mama, Diah and I to be happy to enjoy life. Let Fariz who is the head of responsibility here think of something else."

"Oh yeah, we eat yuk! Mas, I scooped this up first huh?" cut Diah's talk, because he was upset about Fariz's drama.

Mother and mother-in-law know that Diah doesn't like to see Fariz arguing at the dinner table. Therefore, he felt innocent of the atmosphere of a foreign dinner.

Until not felt, they were together again talking after eating. But not felt, Diah paid to go to the room accompanied Fariz mas who would clean themselves. It was also supported by the mother-in-law, because she was not alone there was his besi who was still faithful to talk in the living room.

IN ROOM.

"Mas, what are you doing. How do you smile at your own smile?" ask Diah who put drinking water and herbs before going to bed for her husband.

"Here baby, sit next to the mas!" patting mattress.

Diah leaned against Fariz's shoulder, smiling at the sight of an online love chat. It dawned on Diah to understand and ask.

"Mas, that's you tapping the number, she's that ...?"

"Mas just wants to laugh at the Emir's way, already to the point where he's chasing after a dear woman. Just look at the conversation, I'm going to sabotage. But you don't get jealous, it's a prank. Same rich thing you used to be, right?" god Fariz at the time.

Until where Diah's smile dimmed her husband's words. He was really confused, because he never had a sosmed account or played a site like that.

But what she said was about her husband and her sister, she should not be offended.

"Hey, baby. Why, don't cry! You didn't mean to hurt your heart. Okay mas will not interfere." cetus Fariz who opened an account belonging to the Emir again ya.

"Mas, explain the woman named Mira! Where is your relationship!"

Deg.

Fariz is silent, so that his memory meets Mira, who will become the new wife as a child intermediary only.

But sure enough, from another door Mira came, so Diah tried to pretend to take a drink, so that his mother did not come knocking her room, where a foreign woman from another door came to see her husband.

Mira felt troubled, as she looked at Fariz. He remembered when he was in a mall, he called him Adiyahtunisa. Name of Diah.

"Mas, I'll grab a drink first. You better not talk too big, afraid that you might come. And you, don't go to this room again. Your status has not been officially the wife of Fariz." said Diah.

Ohhey!! cibir Mira held back her annoyance.

"Mir, here dong. Don't get far!" patting the bed next to him, Fariz on Mira.

"OK! Divorce Diah mas! I just came asking for that!" mira Pinta.

When Mira returned and Fariz wanted to answer, Diah's sharp glare made Fariz's words freeze.

EHEUUM!!

"Are you shameless? you sleep with other women. But I'm home like a babu! you are Fariz!" yelled Diah threw his phone.

"My mom must have spoken to your mom. If I'm gonna get married again, so your mom's coming tonight. He must know Diah." cried Fariz, making Diah really crazy, turning to two lovebirds who were in a drunk romance, especially they were not halal.

TBC.