The Step Sister of Tiri

50. The road with in-laws

"Where maybe you can, you're just a high school graduate" said Ms. Siska.

"It's true, ma'am, but what's wrong if I try. Instead of waiting for Mbak Vita who is dizzy to do it," said Zayna.

"Please try if you can. My son S2 only thought for a few minutes, let alone you!" sahut Siska with a cynical tone.

Zayna picked up the book and looked at what was going on. He immediately worked on it, it was unmistakable that it only took fifteen minutes, everything was done. Not to forget, the woman explained to Ina.

"Well, big brother, that's great! Even if only a high school graduate, but can do this quickly!" ina Exclamation.

"Alhamdulillah, I only read my sister's book often so, I still remember," replied Zayna who was not entirely lying because indeed every task, her two sisters will ask her to do it. Even the college work he did.

"Sure sister Brother often ask for help with Brother to fuss. Big brother is great. Thank you, yes, brother. Yeah, I'm going to go to the room first, I'm going to do another job." Bu Indy's son also went running.

"Okay, thank you, yes, Zayna. Good thing there is you, if you can't break Aunt's head. He can constantly whine," said Bu Indy.

"It's okay, Auntie. I'm just a little help."

"Mum Aisyah's son-in-law is great, even if only a high school graduate, but can do the task quickly. The same difference that graduates of S2, have thought half an hour, but have not yet got the answer," said Bu Indy.

"My daughter-in-law can't, ma'am. He's just dizzy. Yes, he said so. Bu Indy's children are the ones who insist," said Ms. Sisca who did not want to lose.

"But this, right, is easy, Miss Siska. Ms Aisyah's daughter-in-law just doesn't need to think. He just went straight to work on it, even my son can understand it when explained."

"It's just a coincidence that he can. If asked another lesson also I am sure he can not," said Ms. Sisca who still did not want to give up.

"Already, Ms. Indi, we should just go straight to the show. I don't feel good about ruining an event like this" interrupted Aisyah who felt bad, but in her heart she was happy that Zayna could make her proud. Even though he did not expect that. The woman does not like to show off about things that are not important to her. Mama Aisyah knew it wasn't Zayna's intention to show off. He's just helping.

"Yes, Miss Ayesha. Come on, let's just get started!" sahut Bu Indy's.

They sat together in the living room. The daughter-in-law of Ms. Siska looked at Zayna with her eyes narrowed. He did not like to see Bu Aisyah's son-in-law because he felt he had lost to a high school graduate woman. Which in fact it is. Vita also never did the task. All done by his friends, more precisely he forced them to do their duties.

After the event was over, Mama Aisyah invited her daughter-in-law to go to the mall. He wants to shop for some clothes. Zayna followed. The woman was happy to be able to go alone with her in-laws. The thing he wanted so much from the beginning, could go with his mother to shop.

The two surrounded the mall, choosing something suitable. Mama Aisyah was also silent as Zayna was writhing on her arm. They look like mother and son.

"What kind of clothes do you like, Na?" mama Aisyah asked while looking at the clothes hanging in a shop.

"Anything I like, Ma. The important thing is not to be too open."

"We'll just go to the store over there!" take Mama Aisyah by holding her daughter-in-law's hand, making Zayna happy. He felt treated like his own son. The woman returned the hand of her father-in-law. They chose some clothes, even Mama Aisyah herself who chose Zayna.

"I don't want to, Ma. This is too open, later Mas Ayman can be angry," Zayna refused when her in-laws chose one shirt that was slightly open.

"No way, Ma. Instead of Mas Ayman getting angry, I'm also not comfortable. Look it! Her cleavage is a little low."

"Mom find another one then. Mama also did not want Ayman angry with Mama because she made his wife wear clothes like this," muttered Mama Aisyah who can still be heard by Zayna.

The woman just smiled hearing that. Zayna looked at him. Until it stops on the clothes attached to the mannequin. A mother and child couple dress. She had always wanted to wear a dress like this, but Mama Savina did not want to buy it. Her stepmother bought for herself and her two half-sisters.

"Ma, we buy this, yuk! This is a mother and daughter couple shirt. Buy, yes, Ma."

"That's a dress for a young man. Any mother deserves to wear such clothes, don't want to!" reject Mama Aisyah.

"Who said Mom was old? We look like we're the same age. Come on, let's try! Mama must look beautiful. I will not be able to sleep."

"Without Mama buying that shirt too, papa would not be able to sleep if there was no Mama at home" said Aisyah to make Zayna laugh.

"Yes, believe me the same mom whose charm can't be beaten." Both giggle. However, Mama Aisyah still followed Zayna's advice to try on the clothes.

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"Ayman, you go Monday to an out-of-town company branch. The one in your father-in-law's place. Papa actually has a job there, but it looks like you're more reliable there. You can while visiting your in-laws' house, at the same time say everything and it is time you have to be honest with them. You haven't told me who you really are, have you?" ask Papak

"Yes, Pa. I haven't told Papa Rahmat. Yesterday he called me and asked where the money was to send them. I'll tell you later when I get there I'll definitely."

"Yes, then you go there. The files may later be able to prepare Inspiration. We also take him there, the work there is quite heavy, he is reliable."

"Yes, Pa"

"Papa go back to the room first."

Ayman just nodded. Papa Hadi left his son alone. Ayman sent a message to his father-in-law that Sunday he would visit there. Papa Rahmat just assented, without much asking the reason they came.

For him it's not very important because right now, he wants to ask about Ayman's money. So far Papa Rahmat did not say how many shipments from his son-in-law to the wife. He wanted to know clearly where the money was coming from.

In the afternoon Ayman came home from the office. Before returning home, he also bought martabak and his favorite drink Zayna. It's been a long time that the man hasn't bought food since he moved here. In the past when he was still living in a rented house when he came home, Ayman would occasionally bring snacks for his wife.

Ayman's car entered the yard followed by his mother's car in sopiri Pak Doni. The man smiled as he watched his wife descend. However, the thing that surprised him was the clothes that Zayna and Mama Aisyah wore. He did not even move when he saw it.

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