
My mother-in-law will definitely get drunk after this. How not to be drunk if the money of her husband I measure. Sunday morning a motorbike was delivered from the dealer and I received it with pleasure.
Whether in what way the father-in-law persuaded the mother, for sure he managed to pull out a motor unit that I would make a tool to make a living, maybe selling food or anything.
"After this do not force Dad again, I have no money and tired of being suspected by your mother" he said.
"Good, Dad. Thank you, thank you" I replied gladly.
"Hmm," he answered half a frown.
"You know, once you get home, remember this secret please only we know" he continued.
"Safe Dad as long as you keep helping me I'll make sure that everything is safe" I replied with a thumbs up.
He then pulled the gas and passed from my front house. Seeing the motorbike parked in front of my two children's house was very happy, they cheered and laughed cheerfully and wanted to take me for a walk.
"Come, Ma, we'll take a walk" Nayla said.
"Yes, I want to go for a walk, too" replied Naina.
"Yes, son first, yes, Mama change clothes first, I replied.
"Ready, Mama," answered my two children in unison.
*
In the afternoon,
Somehow the door was knocked when we were busy watching television. I hurried to get up to see who was coming up ahead.
I just opened the door when Adelia came in and burst into tears in front of me.
"Mbak ..I asked for help once, I asked for his understanding," he said.
"What?" many wonder.
The woman glanced at me and the motorbike parked on the porch of the house, she wiped the corner of her eyes softly and said,
"Bak bought a motorbike?"
"Yes, why?" I asked him a little song.
"I just ... did Mas Haris buy it?" tanyanya slow.
"Yes, who else wouldn't be my husband" I replied.
"Why didn't he tell me," he muttered to himself.
"Why should you tell me he is a man who can make any decision without having to ask anyone. Do you mind?"
"No I just ...."
"Why did you come to my house crying, what did you expect?"
"I want to ask for my blessing so that Mas Haris can be with me for some time until I have a baby" she replied.
"You mean ... You didn't let my husband come to me?"
"That's it, I just want her to be with me more often" he replied, "my parents have long missed grandchildren, I want to get pregnant soon to ease their hearts."
"Oh, so it seems. Please do what you want, but as I said earlier that Haris is a grown man who can not be arranged at will. Again home I am also his wife and my children are his biological children, he was free to come to us whenever he wanted" I replied.
"I mean ... Let her stay with me for a while," she replied softly as she looked into my eyes.
"I never forbid it one bit, instead I chose to leave that house to make you both happy, but ... Haris's time is looking for me and wants me back."
"I ask your permission once" he said in a low tone.
"Please, but there are conditions."
"You have to replace every moment my husband spends with you that is my allotment with a little compensation from you" I said.
"What do you mean?" ask him with a face that is installed as smooth as possible.
"You're not stupid enough to ask in detail what I mean" I replied.
"Does Ma'am want to sell Mas Haris for money?"
"No. But I have to be realistic. Honestly I've been hurt, since the beginning my husband married you, but I can't keep wringing tears, so you have to pay for all that Adelia."
"How much?" ask her with a clenched voice.
"Five hundred thousand a day, the day that is my allotment, if you cannot afford me then I will tell Mas Haris everything" I threatened.
"Whatever, if you feel so I might you be depressed to suicide because you have to see the intimacy of your own husband with a new woman. And unfortunately the new woman asked the first wife's permission not to see her husband again for the greedy woman's desire to have a baby" I said.
Feeling insinuated by my words, the woman's face instantly turned red. He seemed to not accept with insinuations that so pierced his heart.
I got up with an annoyed and bitter face without looking at me again.
"I'm home" he said as he passed.
You don't know manners!
***
At night, the,
Me and my two children were enjoying dinner at the dinner table when the main door opened and Mas Haris appeared from there. Nayla and Nayla looked at her father and ran to their father and hugged him.
"Dad, dad's here, let's eat, '" Nayla asked.
"Yes, Honey. I'll eat." Mas Haris stepped with his two children to the dining table.
"How are you, darling?" Mas Haris asked while pecking at the tip of my head.
"Okay" I replied slowly.
"How do you look sad?"
"So, Mom, I just feel bad about Adelia" I replied.
"Why?" ask Mas Haris while frowning.
"Last noon he came to ask permission for you to spend more time with him" I replied with a sad face. Of course I pretend to.
"What time?" asked Mas Haris with a surprised face.
"Yes, Mas.he was even willing to pay me to spend more time and get pregnant soon," I replied lying.
I plan to create a disaster for the woman who has already put some distance between me and Nayla's father.
"Pay you?"
"Well, isn't that woman the son of a rich man? He can do anything with his father's money." I shook my head slowly while scooping the rice into Mas Haris' plate.
"I didn't know, how could he be? in front of me he is so gentle and wise" lamented Mas Haris.
"Humans can do anything for the sake of indulging their desires Mas" I replied.
"Oh yeah, you got a bike? Who bought it?"
"Father in-law."
"Tumbent kok? Usually you'll be very careful with money."
"Even tend to be stingy" I said continuing my husband's sentence.
"Maybe ... father feels guilty for having made his son-in-law combined" I continued.
"Really, are you serious about this?"
He must have felt suspicious because all this time the male in-laws were men who always put their money to the wife. My father-in-law almost never gave us his children or daughter-in-law without the permission of his mother-in-law, so it was only natural that my husband was astonished.
"Yes, seriously" I replied.
"I have to go home now to talk to Adelia, I'll give her some understanding." Mas Haris immediately stopped eating and sipped his drinking water.
"Don't Mas just if you reprimand him it will create a distance between us and we will be more hostile" I prevented half-hearted.
"Why?"
"I'm tired of getting angry and creating hatred in my chest, now I just want to resign and live my life with my two children.If you can no longer meet me or give a living then I will be sincere with all that," I replied as I rubbed the corner of the eye.
"Don't do that, Laila, I love you so much that I don't want to part with you. However you are my first wife and the person I will always be, I will give Adelia the understanding that I will never ignore you" she said, holding my hand.
"Thank you, Mom, but I doubt the mother-in-law's response" lamented.
"I'll talk to you, too, if you don't agree, then I'll make my own decision."
He left my house at a quick pace, I knew exactly what was going to happen at my mother-in-law's house. Now I have to have fun imagining it.
Even if my plan were to be discovered and fail, I still have 1001 ways to convict and defend myself.