The Cottage of In-Law Tak Indah

The In-Law

"Going home from work wanting to stop by someplace bad, honey?" haggard Gibran to his wife.

Gibran thought, They were on their way home so they could stop by somewhere Giselle wanted to. All the way, before you get home. Because, Gibran really likes when he is home better just at home. Full for rest.

"Go home, Mas. The food this morning can be warmed up. If Mas Gibran wants to buy fried rice or whatever," replied Giselle.

Gibran then shook his head. "Yes, let's go home. You must be tired too. I'll buy Nasi Goreng near the housing, baby."

"Yes Mas. I want to take a shower, Mom. Shower is so good. Eliminate fatigue," replied Giselle.

"Bring together" said Gibran quickly.

Giselle smiled at her husband. Now, when it's home itself. Sometimes they can take a shower together. In the past, when still at home in-laws, to shower often queue one-on-one. Including for bathing junub must also queue. Afraid of being caught with her mother-in-law if she's weird. In the past, there was only a red mark on the neck, both of them get a spicy greeting from their mother-in-law. Both are freer. There are many things that both can do.

"Look at the situation and the situation first yes, Mas," replied Giselle.

Gibran then nodded his head. "Yes, I'm not forcing it either. The important thing is that you are healthy first, for my needs can be next time" Gibran replied.

It is clear that Gibran is also not a selfish man. He can be patient and can also wait for Giselle. The important thing is that his wife can get well first.

A few minutes drive, they arrived at his house. Apparently in front of the gate of the house there was Miss Rosa who was waiting. Seeing her mother-in-law, Giselle got out of the car and greeted her.

"Mom, has it been a while?" sapana.

"Lumayan," replied Miss Rosa.

"Let's go in, ma'am," said Giselle again inviting her mother-in-law to enter her house.

There is no grudge in Giselle's heart. After all, she appreciated and respected her mother-in-law. Although Giselle knew that her mother-in-law hated her, she would not repay evil for evil. Patience and keep sincere. God willing, all will find their way.

Finally, Miss Rosa entered Gibran's house. He observed the neat and clean first-floor house. At once he stared at Giselle. However, since Giselle was wearing a mask, it was not clear to see her daughter-in-law's face. But from the plaster on the back of Giselle's hand it is clear that there are indeed traces of intravenous needles there.

"Assalamualaikum, Mother," Gibran said as soon as he entered his house and greeted his mother.

Giselle went to the kitchen and immediately brewed tea first for her mother-in-law. While Gibran sat in the living room, greeting his birth mother who came.

"Is it true that your wife was hospitalized?" ask Miss Rosa.

"Yes, it's true, Mom. As you called first," Gibran replied.

Two days ago, her mother asked. At that time Gibran got a rude remark from his mother. Now, Gibran becomes anxious if only, his mother returns to speaking harshly and ends up hurting Giselle's heart. If only his mother had not had a spicy mouth, there was certainly nothing Gibran was worried about.

"Please drink the tea, ma'am," said Giselle now.

He was just trying to be polite and make tea for his mother. However, looking at that not-so-dense tea, Miss Rosa curled her lips. Despite being separated, according to Ms. Rosa, Giselle has not changed. The tea he made was still not thick. Looks light brown.

"Drink, Mom ... Giselle made it for me" Gibran replied.

"So, what's the pain?" ask Miss Rosa later.

"Excess nausea and vomiting, ma'am. It's dehydration" Gibran replied.

Again, Miss Rosa looked at Giselle. His eyes seemed to intimidate Giselle. Giselle is also uncomfortable with her mother-in-law. There was a fear that her mother-in-law would come back to scold her and say something.

"Pregnant just fussy .. spoiled."

It turns out it's the same. Hasn't changed. The middle-aged woman's words were still spicy. Gibran sighed. She desperately tried to keep Giselle from thinking too hard, but her mother could not change her attitude. Can't hold his mouth to talk.

"Someone is like that, Mom. Many are also being treated for dehydration" Gibran said.

"Your pregnant mother was okay. Precisely healthy, do not bother your Father," replied Miss Rosa.

Giselle's still on the 'em. He tried not to put the spicy words into his heart. Reconciling his own heart. Although it is heavy.

"Well, pregnant people are alone, ma'am. Depends on the baby's luggage, too" Gibran replied.

It should not be beaten flat. Some are indeed during pregnancy always healthy and do not experience nausea and vomiting at all. However, there are also nausea and vomiting like Giselle to be rushed to the Hospital.

"Maybe your wife is spoiled" said Ms. Rosa.

Gibran let out a long breath. He asked for patience. God can give you long patience. If it wasn't God who gave patience, it would be impossible to face someone like Miss Rosa.

"Yes, it's okay, Mom. The baby can too."

Upon hearing Gibran's reply, Miss Rosa shook her head. Then he stood up. Puffing with Gibran and his reply. Because, according to Miss Rosa, Giselle is just too spoiled.

"Here you go, I want to go home" he said.

"Tehnya, don't drink first ma'am?" ask Gibran.

Miss Rosa shook her head. "So, make the tea is not concentrated like that. Even if you get out of the house of in-laws, still can not make tea," replied Miss Rosa.

Giselle. His gaze to the teacup that still contained the tea and was completely untouched. She was trying to make tea for her mother-in-law. However, it was not drunk at all.

"I'm sorry, Mom," replied Giselle.

After that, Miss Rosa just walked out of their house. Still unhappy with the lives of Giselle and Gibran. Without reducing respect, the two also drove Miss Rosa to the front of the house.

"Be careful, ma'am" Gibran told his mother.

"Don't worry. Your mother isn't the fussy, spoiled type" she replied.

Slowly, the middle-aged woman walked towards her house. Gibran immediately took his wife's hand. Giselle will be hurt again, but Gibran will try to calm his wife.