The Cottage of In-Law Tak Indah

The Cottage of In-Law Tak Indah
No Place to Complain



When the mother-in-law is angry, and the husband is also emotional. A time like this seemed to be a sad thing for Giselle. He was also tired of working, while his mother-in-law said it was not. On one side, her husband was also emotional.


Honestly, Giselle could understand her husband who was tired and tired from work. But he also needs a place. Like a boat leaning on a dock, Giselle also needs a place and time to lean on. Leaving behind her mother-in-law, Giselle chose to climb the stairs leading into her room. His face was still teary, but it was better to run away right now. Rather than linger downstairs and it could be that the mother-in-law is back nagging.


Once you are in the room. At first glance Giselle glanced at her husband who was rubbing his face violently. The man seemed to be busy with the laptop on and also some document files in paper form.


Not wanting to disturb her husband, Giselle chose to go inside the bathroom. Stand under the shower and also let her tears combine with the water that flushes her body from head to toe. This time Giselle was in the bathroom for more than half an hour. Once she had finished her bath, Giselle chose to lie down on the bed.


So sad is Giselle. At times like this and his heart ached, Gibran looked serious about his work. Not taking the time to just ask Giselle, or even just to calm Giselle down for a few minutes.


The woman lay on her side and her tears continued to fade. If you are already in a situation like this Giselle like a wooden boat that is floating in the ocean. Can't lean back and find the dock.


For a long time, both were silent. Gibran spoke without looking back and looking at Giselle.


"Why the hell Yang, you can not create a comfortable situation at home. Always, fight with Mom" Gibran said.


"What I do in this house is always wrong" Giselle replied.


"Don't you have to say something you can't?" ask Gibran again.


Giselle gave a rough sigh, and then looked at the back of her husband who was still sitting at her desk. "Why, you never see in my position anyway Mas? I came home late because I worked. I work, some of the income is also for this house. Just a little bit, look at me and my efforts so that mom can earn income and this kitchen can boil. Money can't come by itself, Mom. You have to work hard if you want to earn money."


Giselle felt even sadder because her husband never saw her position. Not trying to see why her mom always blames Giselle? Making the tea wrong, going home the night wrong, waking up a bit the day wrong. It was as if this house could not accept Giselle.


"Married it also married his family right Mas? I've already done it. I'm only a daughter-in-law here, but the economy in this house is entirely mine. However, why am I not accepted and treated like a daughter-in-law?"


Saying all that, Giselle's tears came back. He felt that the operation of the house was entirely from the payday he gave. Five million dollars every month. However, there is no reverse. Giselle was only loved on a young date, after which she always got scolding and scorn from her own mother-in-law.


"Already, Yang ... was already at the bottom of the storm the same Mother, here still want to make a fuss with me?" ask Gibran.


"It's not a storm, Mom. Sometimes Mas Gibran tries to understand my position now" replied Giselle.


So sore. She hoped to have a husband who could know the restlessness of her heart. Know how miserable Giselle is, and also the burden of not only the mental but also the financial she feels every month.


"You love me, but every time I tehimpit like this, blamed by my own mother-in-law. You can only say don't force me to choose between me and mom, I didn't tell you to choose. I want me to protect me. I came into this house because I followed you. Not my will" replied Giselle.


It was better to decipher all of his heart. The pain, the sadness, and how overwhelmed he was. Rather than pretending to be nice, but actually Giselle herself was out of breath every time she was in her hut.


Gibran finally closed his eyes. His conscience says that what his wife says has a point. However, Gibran also has no power to resist. Gibran was a very obedient boy. A child who never fought his mother. For that, until adulthood, until he was married, Gibran did not fight his mother. All Gibran can do is ask Giselle to be quiet and patient.


While Giselle felt her cottage in-laws was not at all beautiful. There is only chaos, and materialistic affection. Not accepting sincerely, nor does she appreciate Giselle as a daughter-in-law in her own home.