Tyranny Mother-in-Law

Unexpected visit, again!

"Mas, tomorrow we play at Father's house, yuk! It's been a while, Laras hasn't played to his eye's house." Invite Niken while putting a cup of coffee for Bima.

"Tumbens?"

"No, Mas. Long time no play to baoak mother's house. Yes, though, every day I've met my father, but it's different. At the office, which is a job. At home, you can talk more freely. Moreover, Denger Denger Runi already has a girlfriend, youh." Reveal Niken with a big smile.

"Oh yeah? Kok, I haven't heard that story from Seruni." Bima frowned.

"Eat him, tomorrow we play there."

"Okay, my beautiful wife!"

Bima pinched Niken's cheek while kissing his wife.

"Ih... Papa's flirty!" The new Barrel came out of the room.

Bima turned towards his daughter ya g just woke up.

"Well, how are you awake?"

"Father and mama were noisy, so I woke up." Barrel scratched his head.

"Yuk, mama's with the booby again." Take Niken while approaching Laras.

"I want to be here, Ma." The barrel sits beside Bima.

Bima shifted her seat, then hugged Laras who was already sitting beside her.

"Sorry, yes, son. Papa and mama are noisy. Mama's taking me to the house tomorrow. Do you want to?" Ask Bima.

Laras nodded quickly while looking at Bima happily.

"The same kangen with Aunt Runi, the same kangen Om Dewa, and Eyang." Cheers Barrel.

"Yes already, now you're booby again. Tomorrow we have to go to school. We can play at home tomorrow." Niken's book, so that Laras goes back to the room and sleeps.

Laras pressed his lips a little disappointed, but he said to his mother.

"Mama sleep with you for a while."

Niken gently stroked Baras' hair, and confirmed the blanket that covered her daughter's body.

"Ma, can I take piano lessons?" Ask Laras while looking at Niken.

"Oh... Since when do you like the piano?" Ask Niken wonder.

"I used to see Miss Sally, my teacher playing the piano in class. I'm interested in playing the piano. Miss Sally taught me some easy songs, and I could. He said, if I like the piano, I should tell Mama or papa."

Niken smiled gently.

"Tomorrow if we play in the house eye, mama will ask Om Dewa, a good piano lessons for you."

"Really, Ma?" Exclamation Baras sparkling.

Niken nodded with a smile.

"Thank you, Mama!" Baras hugged his mother happily.

"Already, now, you sleep first. Tomorrow morning I still have to get up early and go to school again."

Laras. The little girl closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.

*

"Mas, stop by the bakery for a second, yeah. I'm gonna buy by the house people."

Bima nodded.

Niken bought a box of brownies and some bread, and fruit, for her in-laws.

"Assynoltom..." Said Bima in front of the door.

"Wallaikumsalam..." Mr. Widodo from the house.

"Well, there's this little guest..." Welcome Mr. Widodo while hugging his grandson.

Laras gave his greetings while kissing his grandfather's hand, then Niken and Bima greeted his father in turn.

"Well, finally our guest came..." Greet Seruni with joy.

Niken thrust the fruit of his hand at Seruni, then the seruni received with joy.

"Your mother's in the backyard, she's with the plants." Said Mr. Widodo.

Bima and Niken nodded in understanding.

"Yes, let's salim the same princess first." Bring Niken.

The barrel nodded and ran small into the backyard.

"Daughter..." Shouted Laras happily towards Bu Mirna.

"Heh, no manners yell at the old man! Didn't your mother ever teach you any manners all this time!" Shouted Bu Mirna shocking Laras who was standing right in front of him.

"Wheel..." Niken ran over hugging her daughter.

"Sorry, Mom. Baras just wants to say hello to Mom." Said Niken while looking at Miss Mirna.

"Other times, teach your son that manners!" Said Ms. Mirna loudly and with great emphasis.

"Mom! Laras came to visit her eyes, but she scared him." Sahut Bima sewot while looking at his mother.

"Tumben you're home? Our mother did you forget your father's mother?" Tukas Bu Mirna with a cynical smile.

Bima shook her head.

"Yeah, let's just go home! We came up with good intentions, even making Laras afraid." Bima said while holding her daughter who was still crying as much as she could.

"Male!" Call Miss Mirna.

"What else, Mom?" Tukas Bima was upset.

Ms. Mirna looked at Laras while taking a deep breath.

She knew the little girl was just a victim of her dislike for Niken, which was vented on her granddaughter.

But, in the heart of Ms. Mirna still harbored a dislike for Niken.

"Come here! Aunt Runi makes fried bananas." Persuade Seruni in a friendly manner.

Seruni approached Bima and took Laras from her sister's sling.

"I'm going home, Auntie." Barrel Vocations.

"Well, how come home?"

"I'm scared." Sahut Laras.

Seruni glanced at Bima and Niken who were just silent. Then he looked at his mother.

"Oohh... The Princess is coming on the moon, so be sensitive!" The original Seruni Chirps.

"Did that come to the moon? Sensitive what's Auntie?" Ask Plain barrel.

"Yuk come with Auntie, later Auntie knows, but don't cry anymore, yes." Seruni Bayu on Laras.

Suddenly the answer from Seruni made Bu Mirna immediately glared at the youngest daughter.

"Wa, do you know a good piano lessons place but the price is affordable?" Ask Niken.

"There's a friend of mine, Ma'am. What's up?"

"No, Baras, right, started to like the piano. Yesterday I studied with my teacher at school. Well, if he does have talent and desire, there's no harm in getting it cleaned up." Bright Niken.

"Heh, pretentious as a rich man!" Sindir Bu Mirna's.

"Mom, what is that? Our grandchildren have talent, why not be supported?" Mr. Widodo reminded Ms. Mirna.

"Yes, it should be within your means. Home is still contracted, continue to use baby sitter, continue to send children to expensive schools, now want piano lessons. Don't buy the piano, do you? This mother understands. In the past Bima and the God, each of them had a musical instrument, and we buy it at a price that is not cheap, you know, sir."

"Mom. Yes we should support every good thing our children and grandchildren."

"Mr always defended that boy! Is it because you travel a lot with Niken, you're like this?" Accuse Ms. Mirna.

"Good, Mom! Watch the talk, Mom. Istighfar, Mom! We are old. Niken is our ghost, Bima's wife. No way.Yesterday's work, ma'am."

Sahut Pak Widodo while looking firmly at his wife's face.

"Yes, already. Excuse me!" Tukas Bima while pulling Niken's arm and invites Laras to get out of the house.

"Male! Don't go in and out of the house!" Sergey Bu Mirna.

"So what should I do, ma'am?" Bima asked back no less loudly.

"You've been a dissident ever since you were with that woman! Our family has been devastated ever since! You should know that!"

"Mom!" Mr. Widodo shouted loudly at Ms. Mirna.

"That's my business and my job. Don't mix with our family!"

"But the truth is like that, right, sir? We have to be honest with them!"

Bima held Laras and pulled Niken's arm to pass from her parents' house.

"Mas, Ma'am!" Call the Gods while running after Bima and his family.

"What's up, Wa?" Ask Niken.

"By learning piano with me, in the studio. I'll let you know the schedule later, because I have to match the studio's empty schedule." God said with a smile.

"Yes, can you? I mean, did you have time to teach Laras?" Niken looked at the god.

"Yes. Can." Sahut Dewa while nodding confidently.

"Thank you, Wa!" Bima patted his sister's shoulder.