The Ballerina Little Princess Mr. Aldo

Part 2: The In-laws

" Sal, isn't it your fault you're cooking?" Maria quipped Faisal while glancing at Raisa.

She walked towards her mother's room, while carrying her children.

" Raisa can't cook yet, sister!" faisal answered Maria's question.

" Never been taught in his home?" Maria still insinuates Raisa while leaning her body in front of her mother's room.

Raisa just fell silent, she did not serve her sister-in-law's insinuation. He was still busy watching Faisal wiggle his sodet on a frying pan of fried rice.

" Sheng, sreng ...."

His voice sounded loud, it seemed like Faisal was a little annoyed by his brother's innuendo. She felt bad for Raisa.

But his heart was relieved, because it seemed like Raisa did not heed her brother's innuendo.

" Well, girls can't cook." Maria raised her voice, because she was beginning to get upset her innuendo was ignored by Raisa.

Raisa starts to get upset, and she finally chimes in.

" Eh, what the hell does that mean ?" Raisa was very upset, hearing the babbling of her sister-in-law.

" He never taught at home, did he?" Maria kept on ridiculing with a satirical tone.

" Sister, you better go to Mom's room there. Don't bother us." Faisal tried to mediate.

Mary went straight to her mother's room, carrying the child in her cradle and led.

" I'm sorry Maria, yes!" pinta Faisal's.

Raisa just grunted in annoyance, while turning her face away. Raisa went straight to her room.

Faisal began to put the fried rice on the plate, then took it to the room.

" Widih, cook no bargain?" mary shouted from her mother's room.

" There's still a lot, in the frying pan." Sahut Faisal with an irritated voice from the direction of his room.

" We better get a contract." Raisa whined with her pouting face.

" I'm sorry, Sa! I can't yet" Faisal replied refusing.

" Why?" raisa asked with her annoyed face.

" Because I'm the only boy, and my mother is no longer the only one who earns a living." Faisal gave a reason.

" But your sister is a lot, they can give money to your mother every month" Raisa said, looking at Faisal.

" I'm sorry, Sa! I hope you can be patient, yes!" faisal said as he stroked Raisa's arm.

" All right, I'll try to hold on. But next time, I will fight if they act arbitrarily" Raisa threatened in her heart.

" Can I work?" pinta Raisa with a beautiful face.

" You'd better stay home, accompany mom and help her with homework."

" Oh yes, you should after the dawn prayer, do not sleep again. You can learn to cook, to serve breakfast menu for me, " continued Faisal who was just given advice by his mother.

Raisa just glanced annoyed, apparently the household life is not as beautiful in her shadow.

In the afternoon, Faisal started the online motorcycle taxi application. Raisa just finished washing clothes, and took a shower. As he was heading to his room, he saw the floor with snacks strewn about. Plus a messy toy, and there's a water spill.

It seems like the son of Maria, it was his habit with his dirty life.

Raisa doesn't care about a messy house, she's not the one who messes up.

Raisa came in wearing only a towel, which wrapped her body.

" Well, look at it." Faisal praised Raisa who had just finished taking a bath. He rested his body on the headboard of the bed.

" What the hell, the living room is a mess. I'm tired of holiness." Raisa is upset while looking for her underwear in the closet.

Finished wearing clothes, Raisa immediately went out of the room and was about to dry the clothes that had been washed.

Suddenly there was the oldest brother, coming, casually wearing sandals into the house.

" Mommy, it's a very nice jember's house. No one what?" when he crossed paths with Raisa, he went into his mother's room.

Raisa only grunted in annoyance, hearing the words of her brother-in-law named Ratih.

" Hadeh, old man but no brain. Enter the house with sandals."  Raisa grumbled while taking the laundry in the bathroom.

Raisa was drying her laundry, and Faisal was already standing at the door.

" Sa, I got an order" said Faisal, who wears an online motorcycle jacket.

" Yes, you walk, " said Raisa while squeezing the clothes that were still wet.

" You, is it okay? Don't take heart!" faisal said while looking at his wife's face. Then he immediately threw out his hand.

Raisa kissed the back of Faisal's hand.

" Be careful." Raisa accompanied Faisal's departure with a smiling face.

Then Faisal drove his motorcycle, to his customer's house.

Raisa went on again drying her laundry, after finishing her work, she brought an empty bucket towards the bathroom.

" Marya, clean up the living room!" faisal's mother was called Soleha, and was usually summoned by Bu Leha. Maria was in her room, and ordered her to clean the living room.

" Well, now there's someone who's been crying" he replied straight out of the room, and took his children away from his mother's house. 

Raisa was upset to hear the reply from Maria, immediately she went straight into her room. 

***

Raisa heard a voice, who was cleaning the living room. 

" Ah, it seems that the cute one is cleaning the living room," Raisa muttered in her heart, then she continued her work inside the room. Tidying up the clothes that were still in his bag.

Suddenly, there was a voice coming from Ratih, the eldest brother of Faisal.

" Mommy, what's the new ghost at home?" Ratih shouted until it sounded clear in Raisa's ear.

" It's the son of Mary, they usually end up playing live in the house." Leha said in a raucous voice.

" But I'm old, when won't he help?" Ratih keeps corrupting Raisa.

" Already Trained, mother can still do it herself," said Ms. Leha.

Raisa snorted in annoyance, hearing the words of Faisal's eldest brother. It felt like he was fighting back, yet he did not want to look for a commotion. In the meantime he will hold, if it really hurts his heart then Raisa will fight back.

Raisa resumed her work, tidying up her clothes. 

" Why did their attitude change by one hundred and eighty degrees, huh?"  Raisa grumbled in her heart. " In the past, they were fine treating me. Why are they treating me like I'm his maid?" he muttered so upset.

Finished tidying up, Raisa also came out of her room. He looked at the living room, which was already neatly arranged and clean. Then he went straight to the kitchen, his stomach feeling very hungry.

He saw no side dishes, or cooked rice. But the dirty dishes, already scattered in the sink. This morning, Faisal cleaned it up.

It was furious that Raisa saw the kitchen, which was a mess. He wanted to scream, and get angry. But again Faisal reminded, not to make a fuss.

Finally he washed the dishes, which were piled up in the sink.

Finished washing the dishes, he looked towards the rice storage area. There was not a bit of rice left over there. 

Raisa forgets to ask Faisal for money, while he doesn't hold a penny. His stomach was hungry, there was no food in the kitchen.

Finally she lay in bed, waiting for her husband to come home.

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