The In-Law Choices

The In-Law Choices
Chapter 81 Repairs



"Do you think treasures can make me mentally healthy again! Treat you all this time very rude mas, I until traumatized if close - close to you what else if the car that guided you I was afraid. The shadow of the time you carried me at high speed kept ringing in my mind to make me tremble! Can you turn me back as brave as ever? Nope!". Desi took out all her ducks on Rehan.


Rehan was astonished, it did not occur to him if his actions could traumatize Desi to encourage the woman to take revenge.


"I'm sorry, honey! Mas think you are good - fine because all this time you are still often seducing only me who refused because upset with your attitude, now mas know why. I'm sorry, yeah". Lirih Rehan approached Desi to hug to calm down.


But Desi dodged, taking a few steps back.


"I'm trying to fight my trauma, mas! But you never appreciated me, cuek even looked at me disgustedly. I could've kicked you out of this house, but since I still love you that's why I survived". Desi began to emit clear details from her eyes.


"I'm sorry, baby! Mas stress at work home from work see you treat mom like a maid, tell her to do all the housework, make me upset and furious with you. Honestly, the affection is intact as before, but if there are many problems, then so is it, venting on anyone without knowing people even you become a place of impingement because only you are often loyal beside me every time...".


"As a promise to control emotions if close to you, trying to make you brave and return to normal as before, we try to be together - yes baby!". Rehan persuaded back to approach Desi and managed his wife was already in his arms.


Desi cries as if in the hug of the husband, his heart re-emerged only with Rehan's persuasion but it is not that easy to eliminate the trauma he felt.


"From now on you don't think much and be sad anymore, pity our baby...". Rehan said when he saw that Desi was calmer, he then knelt to align his face with his wife's stomach. "Dad's son inside don't be naughty - naughty well! Ask for whatever you want and you will grant it, as long as you promise to always make you feel happy, ok". Rehan called his son.


Desi touched this the first time Rehan touched his stomach and asked their son to talk, "easy - hopefully you really changed mas". Inner Desi also carved a smile on her face.


"Do you want to eat something?". Rehan asked Desi which made the woman dumbfounded.


Desi shook her head slowly.


"If not, go to the room! You must be tired". Invite Rehan to lead his wife into their dispute.


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In the room, Ms. Wahida could not close her eyes even though her body was tired enough all day struggling with various housework that was very draining. His eyes were blank against the window of his room.


So much to disturb the mind of his mind, if he used to be a sleepy human because he always felt happy, not with himself at this time. The life he lived was inversely proportional to his previous life.


If in the past his daily activities were to gather with his socialite colleagues, to bless and sneer at the lives of other poorer neighbors, to boast about Desi in the presence of his colleague, to boast about her, showing off new branded goods that he buys so that it often demeans others. Now he has no face if he meets his colleagues especially with those whom he often sneers and despises first.


Do not wear new branded goods, clothes and all his bags are now exhausted to buy medicine and daily necessities for him. There remained a shabby shirt that did not sell and that was all that was attached to his body now. He was really minded to go out of the house with his appearance, out of the house only while working in the villa. It was also he set out when humans were still sound in his sleep so that his figure was not at all visible to the neighbors.


"Why is God always unfair to me? He had taken my property and my husband until I fell into a deep sadness, lucky I still have Rehan looking for money for me, now he was taken by his wife who did not know herself, he said, the treasure and everything we have fell into his hands, you greedy son-in-law!". Maki Bu Wahida is upset.


Today he took a leave of absence because his body was less fit and one thing he wanted to avoid.


Tok


Tok


Tok


Bu Wahida was stunned, the voice was familiar to his ears.


"Would that the elephant come to my house angry - all angry? Don't - don't he already know, but how? And I did it very neatly without a trace...". Mumbled confused.


"You don't try - try to hide from me or try to run! I'll report you to the police station if I don't give you back right now!". Shouted the woman again.


In front of the door was boisterous, neighbors came to Wahida's house because they heard the commotion that caused the woman.


"This cannot be true, if in let my name and face will be increasingly looked down upon by them. I'm sure the elephant must have no evidence and only reasoned - if I had taken the stuff. Ok you sell me!". Wahida encouraged her to dare to fight her co-worker.


Ms. Wahida walked closer to the door, the voices of the neighbors getting clearer in the ears. Before turning the door handle, he first set his emotions and conditioned the face of compassion and being sick.


When the door was opened the first one was seen is the body of the padlock belonging to Ms. Saloma, a good-natured widow who wanted to invite bu Wahida to work in the villa as a cleaner - clean as the profession.


"Even you ungrateful old lady, where's my stuff you stole yesterday, huh? Restore it!". Not yet bu Wahida said hello, Saloma ma'am first scolded him.


"He bu wahida is indeed not shameless, has been given a job even have the heart to take, uh mencuei valuables owned by Miss Saloma". Ucao was one of the neighbors named Ina ma'am.


"Well, what did I say to you, Miss Saloma, Wahida was a snake, see now who was harmed? It's a thick face". Said Ms. Tasya sneering.


"What do all mothers mean? I do not understand, what items should I return Miss Saloma? I never borrowed your stuff". Sahut bu Wahida with a soft tone typical of the sick.


"Don't act sick! I came to ask for back the item that I stole not the one that I borrowed, do not be pretentious do not know well, I know for sure the mother who took it yesterday in my bag right". Saloma replied firmly.


"The report went to the police station straight away, he didn't seem to want to confess". Said bu Lian pumping.


"Yes buk, just report let kapok ni old woman". Some of the neighbors agreed.


"It's old and it's poor instead of being conscious and changing, uh it's becoming - so".


"Okay, Miss Wahida, I was kind again not to report mom to the police but seeing this mother's selfless brush made me sick. I'm going to the police station right now to report to you.....". Imbuh bu Saloma accepted the proposal of his neighbors.


"Eh don't be so Miss Saloma, it's the same mother defamed me, reporting without any accurate evidence, she said, if there is no evidence I also have the right to report all mothers for bad pollution". Threaten Wahida's confident.


The boisterous voices of the neighbors instantly disappeared hearing the threat of Ms. Wahida. Only Ms. Saloma was still staring and throwing a cynical smile at Ms. Wahida.