The Mistaken Son-in-law

CHAPTER 29

Pov (Aisha)

Next day.

Today has been five days I did not take care of the stall because I have to bed rest, I only monitor through cctv that is already connected to my phone. I entrust to Ratna, besides she is already good at concocting spices and raw materials.

For the production of snack products there are already people who I and Mas Arya trust to take care of it. Only twice a week we went to the production site to review directly. While the production of scrubs is temporarily stopped until my condition improves.

Fortunately during my bed rest, all our efforts went smoothly and there were no obstacles.

Because my condition is often nauseous and limp, then I hire Mbok Darmi to take care of the house from being done - done, cooked and washed. I teach daily because I know she's a one-child widow. He also took care of it well, every morning he made me ginger tea to reduce the nausea that I experienced. I was very helped by him, as taken care of by my own mother. I asked to stay here because there were two empty rooms but he refused because he was not used to the moon in his own home.

Although he was in his fifties with a body that contains but he is healthy fit and deft, he also likes to tell a lot of things and sometimes likes to be funny. But behind it all, he harbors sadness. Because her husband died of illness. While his son after getting married and moving outside the island there was no news at all. I was sad to hear his sad story.

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By late afternoon the room was getting crowded. I was in the room with Mbok Darmi who was on foot massage while monitoring the stall from CCTV.

Not strange just a few moments later there was a group of mothers - mothers about seven people with a splashy makeup. There was one person who caught my attention, after almost two weeks of not seeing him now he is coming back. I hope he doesn't make a fuss anymore.

Yes she is my mother-in-law seems to be with her social genes, I just monitor her without wanting to see her.

Because the installed cctv comes with a sound feature so I can hear their voices. Nothing suspicious, just a chat mom - mom who show off to each other looks mother-in-law I also do not want to lose.

It's five in the afternoon, Mbok Darmi said goodbye to go home not forgetting I give a salary and wrap food for him to take home.

'Eh listen - hear this stall will have a second child Jeng May loh". Said my mother-in-law's friend who wears the most jewelry.

My mother-in-law replied with a smile.

'Great people who are handsome, the position of manager, have a successful business as well. Darling married if I don't want to mate with my son Siska' yet'. Mother's shirt in pink.

'Siska? I think I've heard my mother-in-law say that name'. My inner.

'Jeng Merry can, honestly I also want it to be the soul mate of Siska and Arya, because Arya's wife is the style of the village, do not know care for herself, lazy, stingy, and poor. Now only he did not seem the most lazy - lazy in the room. After leaving my house, feel the queen she's here'. Said my mother-in-law slandering me.

I heard the nonsense became furious, I tried to be patient because my condition was not healthy anymore.

'And there is something else that makes me not like him because he is barren, the period of three years of marriage has not been pregnant. I believe that my son is fertile while he is the problem. That's why I want my son to divorce her'. Added my mother-in-law.

His friends laughed at his boast as if to share my ridicule.

My heart was hot to hear, I couldn't hold back my emotions, he was outrageous. I opened the nightstand drawer and picked up the white envelope with the clinic logo. Then out of the room and approach them.

They were still laughing, my mother-in-law who was sitting facing the door of the house suddenly fell silent to see me who was walking towards the table Meraka. He stared with a cynical and mocking smile.

Likewise, his other friends turned around following my mother-in-law's gaze. They whispered to see me.

I tried to honor him by extending my hand to crucify him. But the hand was even pushed aside.

"Oh yes son-in-law of Jeng May story earlier, beautiful too yes". A woman who wears a lot of jewelry. I just replied with a smile.

My mother-in-law and Ms. Merry were relieved to hear the compliment.

"You don't have to look for Aisyah's face so that my friends judge you well. You want care however, the poor label and the village will remain attached to you. Lucky my son wants to marry you so raised your degree, even he who is unlucky to have a barren wife like you". Read my Mother-in-law and look up and point at my face.

I was looking at the envelope I was holding. I can't hold back my emotions.

My employees tried to help me but I gestured for them not to interfere.

He and his friends gasped at my screams. For a moment the atmosphere became silent.

"You dare yell at me, huh? Know who I am. Damn woman, barren man". He shouted and slapped me. But I held his hand.

"It has been enough all this time that I have been silent about receiving my mother's insults and treatment. Take care of my mother's hand, don't break it". I then threw a rough hand.

Then I threw the envelope I was holding onto the table.

"Read good - good content". I said.

My mother-in-law grabbed the envelope and opened it and read the contents. Instantly his eyes bulged and shook his head as if he did not believe the contents.

"Where? Explain the contents that I am Aisyah, whose mother said the barren woman was in fact pregnant with Mas Arya's child, pregnant with the mother's granddaughter". Obviously with a loud voice.

"There's no way you're pregnant". He said in disbelief.

There was a whisper - a whisper from the visitors and also friends - friends of my mother-in-law. Their faces became clumsy as all eyes were fixed on them.

I smiled cynically seeing my mother-in-law's reaction red, whether she was angry or embarrassed.

"But pregnant alone is arrogant not necessarily the child was born into this world, you are a pesky carrier woman". His ejek.

BRAKKKIS...

I kicked the table and put my head towards him. Our faces were facing quite close. My mother-in-law looked like she was scared to face me.

"Never insult my future son, otherwise I will forget that mother is the woman who gave birth to my husband. So I don't hesitate to be rude to mom". I was full of emphasis and put my head back.

"Basic shit, dare you threaten me huh? You're just a prankster hitchhiking in the same kid's house. I'm going to send it to Arya so you're divorced". His anger wants to hit me.

"STOP MAESAROH"...

Everyone turned around including me. It looks like Mom appeared with an angry face, behind there is Mbok Minah who carries a package.

I smiled at the arrival of my mother and then kissed her hand and hugged her tightly. My miss for him is already mounting.

Mom took off her hug and walked over to my mother-in-law who looked nervous.

"Lu yes is old instead of realizing it is becoming - so. As long as you know this house is already in the name of Aisyah giving from the cave and Mansur to him. We consider him a child. Dare you ditch her life, you're facing the same cave". Take it Maesaroh". Jerk Mom.

My mother-in-law doesn't look wrinkled with Mom's bluff.

"Basic meddling". My mother-in-law's daughter but still looks nervous

He also invited his friends to go, even though they had not had time to eat.

I was still silent because I was shocked by what my mother said that the house was already in my name. I also thought about why my mother-in-law was afraid and avoided Mom. It's like there's a secret between the two of them, I don't know what.

"Pregnant mother can't daydream".

Seriate.