The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

Various Pressure

After the arrival of Mama Saraswati and Papa Wisesa, Marsha now continues to finish arranging the food menu on the table. Serving wholeheartedly to her in-laws. Fifteen minutes passed, then Mama Saraswati and Papa Wisesa came and joined Marsha at the dinner table.

“What acid Sha?” mama Saraswati asked her daughter-in-law.

“Ayam Betutu and Sate Lilit, Ma,” Marsha replied.

“You are still alone?” ask Mama Saraswati again.

“Aided by Aunt Tini, Ma,”.

“In Denpasar often eat Chicken Betutu, Sate Lilit, and other foods. In Jakarta, it turns out to eat Balinese cuisine as well,” said Mama Saraswati.

It was not just a speech, but it sounded more as if Mama Saraswati was grumbling because she had to enjoy Balinese food again. However, Marsha also cooked and prepared all that because Melvin had asked her to cook her favorite food.

“Do you need Marsha order other food Ma?” hail Marsha this time.

It's just that Marsha offers another option because indeed she does not want to engage in a fierce and fierce debate with her in-laws again. Just food, he thought the delivery message also did not matter.

“No, no need .. This meal alone does not matter, after all redundant if not eaten. You are delicious, Melvin made tens of millions of Rupiah one episode, so money is abundant. Bubazir food is not a problem,” reply Mama Saraswati again.

Really, the words Mama Saraswati said really hurt her heart. After all, also top artists like Melvin even though the income is a lot, but the installments are also many. They also have to save for the future as well because that career of artistry will not last forever.

Papa Wisesa who had been silent since, finally spoke up as well. “Already ... already, we should eat, Ma ... mumpung still warm,” said Papa Wisesa now.

Marsha nodded her head, then she gave Mama and her Father-in-law time to fill their empty plates first. As a daughter-in-law, you must be polite and give in to your own in-laws. Likewise with Marsha who is polite now.

After her two in-laws had filled her plate, Marsha filled her own plate. This time Marsha just filled a little rice on her plate. Vegetables and side dishes, Marsha also only takes a little. Apparently Marsha's behavior was also observed by Mama Saraswati.

“You ate it really little Sha?” ask Mama Saraswati.

“Oh, yes Ma ... This is also a lot.” replied Marsha.

Mama Saraswati who scrunched her forehead who saw the food on Marsha's plate, because her daughter-in-law was eating in a dime.

“Add Sha ... Fat is also nothing. Later women if pregnant will also be fat,” reply Mama Saraswati.

“Iya Ma .. later Marsha will add kok,”.

Honestly, what Marsha did was not received a good reception in the eyes of Mama Saraswati. Just eating, being watched. Though Marsha also does not limit the portion of food. It's just that, he was not in the mood, because he was constantly blamed by his mother-in-law.

As a result, at the dinner table only Mama Saraswati spoke, while Marsha just nodded. The rice he ate was hard to swallow because it was constantly blamed by his mother-in-law.

As soon as night falls, Marsha chooses to be in her room. He chose to look at the phone that he had kept in the drawer. Then he saw some of the messages Abraham had sent to him. The woman quickly opened the messaging app and read a row of messages from Abraham there.

[To: Marsha]

[Sha, what have you been doing all day?]

[From morning I haven't gotten a message from you.]

[Whatever your activities are today, I hope you are always happy.]

[Remember me, Sha ..]

[Have a nice day]

Marsha smiled blandly and scrolled the messages. Until finally, Marsha will reply to these messages from Abraham.

[To: Abraham]

[Bram, sorry .. I just got HP.]

[My parents came from Denpasar, Bali, Bram .. so yes all day I was always busy.]

[Thank you for remembering me.]

[Good rest, Bram ..]

[Goog Night]

This time Marsha just wants to reply to a message from Abraham, Marsha does not want to call Abraham because the situation of his heart today is quite bad. Always being blamed, even deliberately looking for his mistakes. If you know that her in-laws are bored with Balinese food, better than Marsha do not need to tired of struggling in the kitchen and cooking a variety of cuisine.

Now all Marsha wants is to fall asleep. Forget for a moment all the resentment that has happened today, and welcome tomorrow with new energy. Hopefully the remaining days during her in-laws staying at her house, won't make her high blood. Hopefully, as long as her in-laws are at home, Marsha can be patient and still be polite. Although there is sadness and feeling depressed, Marsha will still appreciate and respect her in-laws.

***

The next day …

Marsha wakes up in the morning, with Melvin lying on her back. Marsha inched, and then she sat on the bed yawning and rubbing her eyes slowly.

“Yesterday you came home at what time? I didn't know you were home,” muttered Marsha softly.

After that, Marsha chose to cleanse herself. Shower to make it fresher in the morning. Afterwards, Marsha came down from her room and headed to the kitchen to brew Tea.

When Marsha was in the kitchen, apparently Mama Saraswati also wanted to go to the kitchen.

“May,” greet Marsha to her Mama-in-law's.

“Hmm, morning,” says Mama Sasmita.

“Morning has shower shampooing anyway Sha...your husband will go home early in the morning, do you guys do it early in the morning? No pity for the husband.”

Apparently in the morning that should be able to walk with complete calm, Marsha has been flocked and accusations miscellaneous by her mother-in-law. After all, it is not necessary to define shampooing bath as an activity after having a husband and wife relationship. Supposedly, modern people with an open mind can understand that bathing shampoo is just to clean the body.

Marsha could only sigh and tell herself to be patient. It is not easy to face in-laws and have the thought that shampooing bath is an activity after doing hot activities husband and wife. It was still early, but Marsha had to accept pressure from her mother-in-law.