The Pain of being Betrayed

Like Fugitives

Days change, weeks change months.

Every day that I've been on these past few months is stressful for me.

The co-operative debt I borrowed in some places has already defaulted. That makes me feel in terror every day.

Because the income of Mas Angga is not as large as the salary of other office employees, so it does not meet all daily needs.

The house I live in is due for the third month. Which makes me threatened with expulsion.

Really!! It's so heavy I've been through.

"Mas, how is our fate ahead of him?" ask me when we watch.

"I also don't know honey, this is what I'm afraid to contract. Because our finances are still insufficient for daily needs." replied Mas Angga despair.

"I'm sorry, Mas. It's all my fault that always forces us to contract." said Ku as he lowered his head.

"Hush!! do not offend yourself dear, this is also my fault for not being able to happy you and also our children." replied Mas Angga trying to encourage me.

"But Mas, if it wasn't me who forced you to contract. Everything would be like this."

"Even so, for now there is no point in regretting what has happened. I'll try to find a cheaper contract for us to occupy."

"Where are you looking? If it's not possible outside, it's a lot more expensive than here."

"I'll try to find it in Block E baby, he said yesterday someone would rent out his house, because people want to move."

"Okay Mas, hopefully there is." replied I'm not excited.

"Mas, want to eat?"

"Let's love, I'm not hungry yet." replied Mas Angga his eyes focus on the TV which again aired his favorite broadcast, 'MotoGP'

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"Mas, wake up this morning."

"Hmm," replied Mas Angga with eyes still closed.

"Did!! This is a habit, let's get up!! it's almost seven o'clock." shouted Ku while brushing the blanket cloth that wrapped the body of Mas Angga.

Mas Angga stretched his muscles and rubbed his eyes several times. Before getting out of bed.

"This is a habit, if the morning is difficult to wake up. Remember loh Mas, finding work is difficult especially you only have an Junior High degree. So it should be grateful that do not be lazy." said Ku at length when Mas Angga was up and grabbed a towel.

Mas Angga without answering my words directly to the bathroom. That's how he won't respond every time I've nagged.

Before long Mas Angga was neat with clothes that I was ready.

"I'm leaving yeah."

"Yes, this is the coffee not in the drink."

Without saying much Mas Angga immediately sipped the coffee that had begun to cool.

"I leave, take good care of our son" said Mas Angga before stepping out. Yap Mas Angga said that because Alif had fallen in the bathroom, which made his forehead hurt and got one stitch.

"Yes Mas, you be careful yah." replied Ku who was answered with a nod by Mas Angga."

The morning before this afternoon is very frightening for Ku, because the members of the cooperative will surely come to quote the installment.

I hurried to close all the doors of the house, shut the hordes.

Really!! it's like a fugitive.

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"Assalamu'alaikum." cried Mas Angga who had just returned home from his work office.

"Walaikumsalam." answered I opened the door and kissed his hand.

Mas Angga stepped in with a happy face.

"Honey, Alhamdulillah we can official house from the office, the house that was once occupied by Kak Yenita and mas Bram."

"Well, how could you love it, not the one who lives in the complex is only PNS?"

"Yes, all of them are also Bram who helped, I had a story about the problems we faced with him."

"Emm so, when can we move it?"

"Tomorrow. All of you will move the goods Bram mas still left there."

"Well, Mas. Then tomorrow I'll sort out our stuff."

"Mas, eat or shower first."

"Bandi first baby, very sultry about it." replied Mas Angga while walking towards the bathroom with a towel that had been wrapped around his neck.

I feel a little happy at this time, because I will soon be gone from the zone that makes me feel in terror every day.

Where the Mas Angga family does not care in the least about the circumstances we are currently in, especially my indifferent mother-in-law.

Even though our house is only separated by the streets, face to face but never once my mother-in-law asked her grandchildren whether they had eaten or not.

Even my mother-in-law cooked grilled fish in front of her house. At that time he also knew we were again in financial distress even to eat. But there is not the slightest bit of stale base to bid it to us.

From there I can judge, it turns out that the love of our biological parents will be infinite all the time, always working on what we need right, even though I have a family once still numbered one of us his children.

Even the daughter-in-law, the same in the eyes of both my parents, makes no difference, even more appreciative of her son-in-law than we are her children.

Unlike my mother-in-law, she likes to differentiate between children and daughters-in-law. More heavy is his affection for his children.

And especially harder for the ones with money.

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APOLOGIZE FOR HIS INCONVENIENCE THIS ONE WEEK 🙏

BECAUSE BUSY WELCOMING THE EID AL-FITR HOLIDAY DID NOT HAVE TIME TO WRITE EVEN ONE NEW CHAPTER, SO BUSY HIS 😔🙏

BUT TODAY IN SHAA GOD WILL DOUBLE UP, FOR THE SAKE OF TREATING THE LONGING WITH THE CONTINUATION OF THE STORY 'THE PAIN IN BETRAYAL' IS 😊😇🤗

HOPEFULLY STILL FAITHFUL YAH MAN FRIENDS ALL 😊😘

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