The Steel-Cared Rose

In-law Womens

Sinta felt her fate was unlucky. Migrating to the body of a prostitute. Having a hypersexual husband.Mertua is cruel.

"You must be grateful, my son will pick you up and marry you! You remember that!"

"As a woman, honor is the price of death. Don't let anyone know your past as a whore. It can deplete the family's reputation. Women's duties around wells, mattresses and kitchens."

"Learn to cook, clean the house and satisfy the husband so that your husband can be a good husband. Not going there here. No cheating here and there. Jajan get over here."

Sinta's eyes are heating up. 

"No need to cry! Why are you crying? To invite iba?"

"Don't sell your grief!"

Alternately his two in-laws nagged him.

"I don't know what my son saw from you. But whatever it is, I want him to be the one I can be proud of." Dean's father said sharply with angry eyes.

"You don't dare go back to your old job. If the family's good name is tarnished because of you you just feel the consequences." Dean's father continued again with an intimidating look.

"Why are you so dumb! Go to the kitchen and help make breakfast. Learn to prepare all your husband's needs." Her mother-in-law was always gentle to her husband but her tone turned harsh on him.

"Good sir, ma'am…."

"Call me mom and dad. You're a son-in-law not a maid so don't call us like you work here."Tukas Dean's mother.

"Okay, mom and dad."

"Make me tea and your father coffee. Your husband likes warm chocolate milk. I want a salad and my husband likes avocado cheese toast. Your husband likes a light breakfast like brown toast."

"Why are you standing? It won't be over if you don't move to make it."

"I'm waiting for something else to do."

"Are you fighting or insinuating or what?"

"I…."

"Hurry to the kitchen and make breakfast. Don't fuck in there!"

Sinta nodded her head and turned her body towards the kitchen.

Look for materials that are needed as much as possible.

"What are you looking for?" Her mother-in-law walked into the kitchen.

"Acet "

"There's at the dinner table! Until the apocalypse you won't find there."

Sinta closed the refrigerator and walked towards the dining table.

There's a kind of fruit basket and inside it's an avocado.

He started making breakfast. His mother always made breakfast.

Actually he did not know what to do with all those ingredients. 

Her tears fell back. She misses her mother very much.

Had I not transmigrated, I would still have gone to school and felt the warmth and affection of my mother….

Mom, I missed you so much!

In the midst of confusion. A housekeeper kindly taught her.

"Thank you…."

"It's okay, madam. Don't thank me. I should have made it not the mistress."

"It's okay. This is my duty as a wife and daughter-in-law. Thank you, yes, mbok…."

"Together, madam."

"After breakfast, help me teach you how to clean the house, can't you?"

"Can madam. Don't be shy."

"Thank you, mbok…."

Sinta looked at me with a grateful look.

Dean came up in a hurry.  His clothes were not perfectly buttoned. The tie was still around his neck. The shirt has not been put in the pants and has not worn a belt.

"Why are you just standing? Help your husband tidy up."

"Good, mom."

Sinta tidied Dean's shirt. Once it was neatly attached, he fitted a belt.  When she wanted to pair the tie, her mother-in-law shouted.

"You can put a tie on?"

"No, mom!"

"Correctly! Watch me!"

Her mother-in-law taught her to put a tie on until Sinta could do well.

"Dean! Don't eat in a hurry, just calm down. You'll choke on it."

Dean nodded his head. Drinking warm milk chocolate.

"Clean your husband's mouth! Didn't you see the milk whiskers around his mouth."

Sinta took a tissue and wiped her husband's mouth.