The Risks of Love from Facebook

The Risks of Love from Facebook
Mom's arrival



2 Years I've been married to my husband, living the household ark, with a man I know through cyberspace (facebook), I think after marriage my life will be better, as my husband said before we married, no need to work, just focus on taking care of the husband and house, like a wife in general.


*Flashback before marriage*


"Good girl when you go home, you do not need to work anymore, you just have to go home, money problems and your daily needs later so that you are awkward, later on send you monthly",said mas amad.


That's what my husband used to say every time we communicated via telphon.


"I don't know yet, I still want to work, still want to help my mother with my work money, ", I replied to mas amad.


Our communication always ended with my refusal to stop working.


Before long my mobile phone rang again, a sign of someone calling, I saw and it turned out that the mas amad was calling, on phone he told me, if he bought a motorbike.


"Honey mas already bought a motorbike in the field, later I asked my brother to send it home yes, make your way in the village".


As usual I will answer, "gak ah mas, gk want, what to do motor, anyway at home there is also a motor mas, ayuni gk want ya in cap matre because of this, so, afraid this is the subject of dispute also later, after all the father and mother in the village also must have agreed to it".


"Either you have to go home, or mas who will pick you up there, motor problems will still send you".


"Yes yes go home, do not need to be picked up, but wait until I pay first mas, would love this month's salary kl until gk can" I replied with the times my son.


"Yes, wait until the end of this month" the phone ends.


According to the agreement, after the end of the month I returned home, and the needs of my needs during the village aka my unemployment he who bears,.


but again I was surprised by what he said on telphon,


"When the package should be picked up by a gold jack?, it is usually also an address", I asked.


"Yes, but this is when I sent him by bus, so I have to pick up the rocket", said mas Amad again.


"Oh yes, let Dion pick me up later" I replied again.


dion is my youngest brother.


At 20:00. wib mas amad nelp again, "sad just got a mas at the counter, said the package had reached the counter, his sister told him to pick up", said mas amad.


"Yes mas otw, what exactly is mas package?", I asked,.


"Package goods", he answered.


"What are you doing here?" ask me a little bit with suspicion.


"Now, have it, look at it later if you do not believe!", said mas amad, then the phone was turned off.


The package that he said had to be picked up by the rocket on time made me a little suspicious, not usually send goods via bus and have to pick up the rocket on time.


And upon the arrival of the package pick up on the porch, I went straight out to make sure, my suspicions were answered, and yes…


It was true that my feeling, it was his mother who came carrying the ponakan mas amad, and he said his arrival wanted to ask about the proposal .


hearing the words of the future mother-in-law it feels like this heart is very happy, it turns out that the relationship that is established only through facebook during this time will become a reality.