The Cottage of In-Law Tak Indah

Polygamy Advocacy

The real problems that are not really resolved will only add to the burden on the heart. During this time, Giselle and Gibran attempt to come to terms with the situation, deeming all good. However, the truth is that their problems are completely unresolved.

Whenever there was a problem, it must have been Giselle who was crying, Gibran tried to calm down as much as he could. However, that partisanship felt faint. Gibran considered brave to parents is a form of sin. Meanwhile, Giselle asks her husband to be able to defend her. Defending is different from being brave to parents. However, when Giselle asks for her right to be protected and asks for a sense of security. Gibran said Giselle urged him to choose between her or her mother.

"Anyway, I can't choose between you and mom. Mother is the woman who gave birth and raised me, while you are my wife, the woman I love. So, I can't choose two women who are precious to me" Gibran said.

All of Giselle's tears have fallen. Her chest feels tight. Crying mixed with sobbing that is very heartbreaking. Giselle didn't think living with Gibran and her in-laws would be this sad.

"We go home, yeah," Gibran asked later.

Giselle shook her head. "Mas Gibran goes home first. I'll catch up later," he replied.

At least Giselle still needs time to be able to calm herself down. Heartache as a daughter-in-law and as a wife. As a daughter-in-law who is not liked by her own in-laws. Serang as a wife, who always felt unprotected from her husband. A woman's heart will also hurt if she is in the position of Giselle.

"No, Yang .. if we go home, we'll go home together. I'm waiting for you here until you want to go home" Gibran replied.

Giselle let her husband. After all, that was Gibran's own wish, not his. Giselle just wants to be quieter. Because, when he returns home later, he will be reviled with spicy words and accusations from his own mother-in-law. There is no day without peace. A house that does not provide comfort to its inhabitants.

Nearly half an hour later, Giselle told her husband to get out of his car. "Please come down, Mas .. I'll go home" Giselle said later.

Gibran nodded, "Alright, I'll follow you from behind" Gibran replied.

When Gibran got off and then Giselle drove the car slowly. Of course, want to go home, even though it is imagined how the situation in the house will be. But let what happens let it happen. While Gibran was solemnly trailing Giselle's car, right behind her.

As soon as she entered the house, her mother-in-law was already waiting in the living room. Seemed so upset with his son and daughter-in-law. Emotions also rise.

"angry? A fight? You should know yourself, Sell. In the marriage of you two, the wrong is you. You can't give a child to Gibran. It's barren!"

Screeches a sharp and intimidating voice. Still, in the eyes of her mother-in-law, the fault lies in Giselle. Giselle lowered her face. The sharp words that pierced into the heart were not one or two times that Giselle had heard. However, a year and a half lived in her in-laws' cottage, the harsh and spicy word as the word has become a daily menu.

"You Gibran, defend your wife who does not know herself! The woman works, can't have children. Peculiar. Keep playing! Remember, Bran .. that paradise is on Mom's feet, not on your wife's! Tell your wife who doesn't know herself!"

"Mother, come on, Mom ...."

Just like always, Gibran could only ask his mother to be able to finish everything. Not exaggerating the problem. However, on one side Miss Rosa could not stop. Her mouth was constantly blabbing and accusing Giselle of being a barren woman.

"Married people's goal is to have children. Why live together if your children don't have, if you're polygamous, get married and have children."

Now, it was precisely Miss Rosa who advised Gibran to do polygamy. Because, in his view Giselle is only a woman who can not give a child for him. Giselle crying. As a mother, a woman how so easily, Ms. Rosa advised her son to do polygamy. Why in every word, as if Miss Rosa does not care about the heart and feelings of Giselle.

"Why do you keep a woman like her? There's no luck. You just have to brush your chest all day. Unable to do homework, unable to give children. Huh, before Mom," replied Miss Rosa.

Accustomed to silence, now Giselle was about to speak. He must convey his heart, although it will end with getting another slur from his mother-in-law.

"If Mas Gibran chooses polygamy, divorce me first, Mas. I don't want to be pitted ...."

Giselle conveyed all that with tears. Rather than being polygamous by her husband, dividing her husband with another woman, it would be better if Gibran divorced Giselle alone. It is better to pronounce talaq and free Giselle from a household tempest that will never end.

"What are you talking about, honey. I don't want to do polygamy" Gibran said.

"Drama. Sok to be a real woman, if you have children you can not. Why get married if you don't have children" replied Miss Rosa.

"Mom, getting married isn't just about kids, Mom. If God has not provided sustenance, what can man do?" Giselle replied with a sniffle there.

"Baby tube. Your parents alone, sneezing could be money. Can't give capital to baby tubes?" ask Miss Rosa.

"If Giselle asks nothing to Mama and Papa, there is no need for Giselle to get married. When married, the husband takes responsibility for his wife. He is responsible for the children of the people he marries. It should be Mas Gibran who saved up and tried to do baby tubes" Giselle replied.

Not to demean her husband. However, if you are married and all the needs are still met by your father, you better not just marry. In Giselle's eyes, when a man dared to take the decision to get married, he also had to dare to learn responsibility.

"You're humbling your husband?" mrs Rosa asked with both eyes wide and increasingly upset with Giselle.

"No, Ma. She told Giselle to ask Papa and Mama. If now Giselle asks isn't it more ethical to ask her own husband?"

"Look, Gibran. The behavior of your wife. Feeling able to find money, to demean her own husband. The son-in-law doesn't know himself. I'm barren, talkative."

Bu Rosa's emotions and anger really peaked. So emotional was Miss Rosa taking a wooden decoration on the table and throwing it to Giselle.

Yep!

The wooden ornament hit the Giselle temple until it bled there. Giselle's gaze darkened, her head suddenly dizzy. Until Giselle tried to survive and hold her temple.

"Thank you many Mothers .. If there were a little affection in Mom's heart for Giselle, never would a mother hit her own daughter-in-law's son. When a daughter-in-law can be like a real child in her in-laws' house, here Giselle gets a punch from her in-laws."

There was a bitter smile on her face and Giselle chose to head to the second floor in her room. The pain he felt was growing. When you want to be patient, but as if the inner conflict is like embers of fire blown by the wind, it is growing every day.