The Mistaken Son-in-law

CHAPTER 10

Pov (Aisha)

     Today is the day of Fitri and her husband's move, I can't take her because their plane leaves at dawn. But he had said goodbye through a video call, and also to convey that the key to the house he had entrusted to his mother-in-law.

After completing all the homework, I also began packing the goods and clothes that will be brought to the contract later, because my clothes and Mas Arya are not much, because there are not many clothes, so only use one medium size tote bag. For other items I will put in the cardboard, later I will go to the Mpok Atik stall to buy empty cardboard.

I also rushed to the Mpok Atik stall, it turns out that there were many mothers who gathered, from who really wanted to shop or who were gathering to work. Sometimes I feel surprised by them, almost every morning they hang out here while having toothing like they have no other job. Either because it was too busy to have teeth they did not realize my arrival.

"Where to sell empty cardboard no"? I asked Mpok Atik.

"If mah gua cardboard does not sell neng, if you want to take it beside the free shop do not need to pay. What's the card for?". Asked Mpok Atik while showing an empty cardboard beside his stall.

"Can I really take Mpok?. Make a drop of Mpok stuff". I said then took two for medium-sized cardboard boxes.

"Lu want to move ya neng"? Asked Mpok Atik again, I just nodded.

"Oh so true, if you want to rent it at the house of his son Pak Haji Mansur. A lot of money dong lu, the house is pretty big let alone the furniture is expensive - expensive. But kok you are the same stingy in-laws, cook just know the same tempe vegetable kale. Emang actually said in-law lu that you were a stingy son-in-law and calculation. Eh Aisyah you should be good - both equally in-laws you are in your opinion an orphan, so your parents live your mother-in-law, Lu, so you must be filial with him in order to enter your heaven". Mpok Ely. Not that yesterday she was ugly - uglyin my mother-in-law, why now it seems - if it is on my mother-in-law's side. Face base two.

"I'm sorry, mom - mom, want to continue to be sorted out. Mpok thanks for the card. Assalamualaikum". Pamit me and come home soon.

"Iye neng sama - sama, Wa'alaikum salam". Answer Mpok Atik.

"Basar no manners, spelled instead ngeloyor go". Mpok Ely said.

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After arriving home, I continued packing things. I opened my wardrobe, I crouched down and lifted the plywoodnya, there is stored money as long as I set aside from the salary of Mas Arya, from the products of bulge and also jewelry relics emmau and dowry from Mas Arya. I used to want to sell dowry but Mas Arya forbade it. I counted the total money about seven million rupiah, I deliberately hid there so as not to be found by my mother-in-law. When I first came to this house, he asked for a dowry from his son to keep it so that it is not lost but I did not give it, at that time I finally just know the true nature of my mother-in-law. He also searched my room for my jewelry, unfortunately he did not find it. Of course he wouldn't know where I was hiding it because I brought it from my old contract. I've kept my valuables there for a long time since we first bought them. If possible, I will bring this closet too.

I keep the valuables back in the original place, later when I will leave this house I just take it.

So busy packing, I did not hold the phone from earlier. It turns out that there are a lot of notifications from the novel that I wrote, many have read, like and also comment. I read the comments from the readers, thankfully the response was all positive. They can't wait for the continuation of my story, so I'm excited to keep writing. Hope this is a good start, Aamiin.

I also went out to the bathroom and prepared and prayed Dzuhur. When I was about to return to the room, I passed Rani in the kitchen.

"Cie who little again left this house, surely now already feel won, can be free not be babu anymore. Lu don't be happy just yet, as long as the mother cave is still alive and the cave is still there you won't let us live happily. Some of you move less far, we can still samperin". Speak in a mocking tone.

I did not want to bother, and rushed into the room and fulfilled my obligations. After the prayer, I continued to pray.

Tok

Tok

Tok

I opened the door to my room, I just opened it, my mother-in-law threw clothes at me.

"The laundry of my clothes and Rani, all those curtains washed all, does not mean tomorrow you move so you are lazy - lazy, Oya do not use a washing machine, wasteful of electricity". My mother-in-law then left me with a lot of laundry, followed by Rani laughing mocking me.

I immediately took the laundry to where I used to wash my clothes. After I noticed that this clothes is still clean just yesterday I folded and ironed, curtains also I just changed two days ago. It seems they were intentionally pranking me. Okay, let's just say it's my last job before I leave this house.

Finally, after a few hours, my job was to wash and dry. I went back to the room to clean myself and change my wet clothes and then perform the Ashar prayer.

After the prayer, I intend to sleep for a while. My body was so tired that it had not been rested. But soon Mas Arya came home, I got out of bed and rushed out of the room to prepare a meal for my husband. When I got out, I found a quiet house. It seems like the two rioters are leaving. I went to the dinner table and opened the hood, it turns out my cooking is still intact, of course this cuisine is not their taste.

Before long Mas Arya came home, after bathing and changing clothes then we ate together.

"Yank you Istee only, ntar Mas who continued packing stuff". Said my husband.

"Yes mas, I rest awhile yes, I'm very sleepy, ntar please wake up yes, Mas also if it's finished immediately rest". I said before I finally fell asleep.

I was awakened by Adzan. When I looked to the right, it turned out that there was Mas Arya sleeping next door. I just don't think I was built. I also woke him up to worship and pray together.

After the prayer, I kissed my husband's hand.

"Yank doain bendeki Mas smoothly continue, Mas get info from friends Mas if the former workplace Mas has begun to rise again. And is opening job vacancies, later Mas friends who help recommend to the company because now his boss has changed. Help her prayer may Mas be accepted again". Saying husband.

"Aamiin Mas, I always pray for the best for our family. Pray for me too, Mas, I have written two days in the application that yesterday I told Mas, Alhamdulillah already quite read my story and the response is positive. If I have payday from the application, I want to open a business at home, yesterday I saw the garage is quite spacious, later I asked permission Fitri, hopefully allowed. If not, I want to sell online". My word.

"Yes yank we are fighting the same, insyallah launched by God". Mas Arya said while hugging me.

"Oya yank, later Mas pray Isya in Masjid ya. Later come home to visit Pak Haji's house to take the key to the house. Right now you're sleeping he's nelfon Mas". Her speech.

"Iya Mas was Fitri also already said that the key was copied in his father-in-law". My answer.

"Today you want to bring no yank?because Mas is also confused to put where because the goods there are already complete". Ask Mas Arya.

 "Actually I want to bring this closet, because this is a gift from the late father, but it is also true that mas say that the goods there are already complete ntar confused to put where". My answer.

"If you want to bring this closet later after taking the key, stop by there, if possible to take it later Mas borrowed Pak Haji pick up to haul it. Yes, it's been a little bit more Isya, mas to the mosque first". My husband then rushed to the mosque.

After Mas Arya, I immediately fulfilled my obligations.

After performing the prayer, I also called Fitri to express my intention to open a business in his home. Thank God Fitri gladly gave me permission and he intended to give me capital, but I subtly refused.

"Ais, if you change your mind call me uh, I'm even happy to help you". Fitri said before closing the phone.

I am grateful for the blessings given - His, may this be a good start for me and Mas Arya.

While waiting for Mas Arya to come home, I continued to write again. But it's been an hour I can only write three chapters, maybe because I'm tired, I'm divided my mind thinking about our move tomorrow.

Not long after Mas Arya came home.

"Assynoga". Greetings to my husband when he enters the house.

"Wa'alaikum hail". I answered while menci*um his hand. Then we headed to the room.

"Have you slept?". Ask Mas Arya.

"Iya Mas was about eight o'clock through the mother came home and went straight to the room, if Rani seemed to be staying at her friend's house". My answer.

"Mas has stopped at a rented house, it turns out that this closet is placed in our room. The room was huge and there was AC and a fan as well. Yesterday Mas wanted us to sleep in the guest room only but Pak Haji told in the main room, because in the living bed, closet and dresser. Irfan and Fitri's personal belongings they had brought, some of which were stored in Pak Haji's house. Mas also has minjam pick up he made this closet haul". Bright husband.

"Alhamdulillah if so Mas, I was also a nelfon to ask permission to use the garage he made a place, and he permits instead he wants to give business capital but I refuse, he said, because I still have savings from the rest of the salary and the results of his bulge Mas". My word.

"Thank God, we are met with good people. Now we sleep tomorrow we want to move, Mas also tomorrow off because replaced by the same friend Mas who once changed his shift when he was sick". Said my husband, then we both immediately rested.

Seriate.