Tyranny Mother-in-Law

Tyranny Mother-in-Law
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"Well, you really want to help me?" Bima asked when she saw Niken sculpting herself while wearing a neat shirt like an office person.


"He uh Mas, than bored. Mending I just take an offer from the Father."


"Goodoo. I'm sure you can help with the work at the factory well. I hope you can also help teach Seruni a good job."


"Yes, Mum."


Bina and Niken came out of the room to the dining room, there was already the Bima family sitting down for breakfast.


"Well, is Niken ready?" Ask the Father with a smile.


"Already, sir." Sahut Niken while nodding, he glanced at the mother whose face looks dislike.


Mom is seen cutting bread firmly while preparing bread for breakfast while staring intently at Niken.


*


Niken worked tidying up files in Mr. Widodo's room. While Mr. Widodo is checking sales to customers with Mas Pur marketing.


"Well, not from the past, Ms. Niken was invited here to help the factory. So we don't have to bother looking for files and compiling bookkeeping." Praise Mas Pur.


Mr. Widodo smiled in response.


"Yes, later Seruni will also come here to help, after from campus." Sahut Niken's.


"Loh, plus Mbak Runi too? Well, sure we're going to advance this effort, Pakde."


"Yes, Niken gave me the idea. And Runi turned out to be willing to help here after finishing college." Mr. Widodo continued to check the report.


Mas Pur also sat in the room while replying to messages from customers.


"Well, does the factory already have a social media?" Ask Niken.


"Social media?" Ask Mr. Widodo while frowning.


"Yes, Sir. Facebook, Instagram, tik tok, so you can market this product."


"Well, there it is. I was already thinking, but confused make it like how." Mas Pur sighed.


"Quiet, later let Runi take care of social media. So Mas Pur just check the product, and send. Marketing business through social media let Runi. Mas Pur studied along the way, long time later understand."


Mas Pur mangosteen understood, and Mr. smiling proudly saw Niken who was serious to help him.


By noon, there was a rowdy sound in the front room, Mr. Widodo, Mas Pur and Niken immediately left the room.


"Well, Bude? Tumben's coming?" Sapa Mas Pur when he saw Miss Mirna came to the batik factory owned by her husband.


"Well, Mom, tumben here?" Ask Mr. Widodo while welcoming his wife.


"Yes, I'm bored at home!" Quickly tap.


"Well, usually also at home alone is not bored." Ask Mr. Widodo astonished.


"Mother isn't happy that his wife came to the factory?" Sahut Bu Mirna ketus.


"No, Mom. Even happy, work accompanied by his dear wife."


"I don't want the lyricist here!" Sambar Bu Mirna glanced at Niken who was still busy sorting out the files.


Mr. Widodo chuckled, then took his wife to sit on the sofa.


Ms. Mirna kept staring intently at Niken who was now approaching Mas Pur while thrusting some papers.


"Basic ganjen!"


Mr. Widodo turned to his wife, who was observing Niken and Mas Pur who were discussing while looking at the sheet of paper.


"That's it, Mom. Nice work."


Miss Mirna pouted as her husband praised Niken.


"Here, you also began to be tempted by the woman! That's why, mom came here. Watch over!"


"Huh? Watch over?" Repeat, Father frowning.


Ms. Mirna looked up, disowned, and began to stand up, and headed to the back room where some of the servants, were fiddling with cloth.


"Loh! Mammy? How come it's here?" Seruni, who had just arrived at the factory, was surprised to see her mother sitting while watching some employees folding finished fabrics.


"Yes, why? Can't what, if mom comes to the factory?" The look on Bu Mirna's face seemed to dislike, as Seruni asked in surprise.


"Tumbent."


Seruni smiled amusedly while sipping the fried banana that was on the office desk.


"Bude is watching Pakde and Mommy Niken?" Bisik Mas Pur on Seruni.


"Well?" Seruni glares.


Then Seruni chuckled amusedly at the unreasonable reason.


Bu Mirna roving the factory with the way of a priyayi tub. This and that protest, which disrupted the activities of employees at the Pak Widodo home, so that the factory owner and her husband took her outside the factory.


"Come, you just take me home." Said Mr. Widodo while pulling his wife's arm into the car.


"Don't you like it, you came to the factory? Da? To be satisfied for a long time with that woman?" Tukas Bu Mirna.


"Old satisfaction with women? Jesus, Mom! You mean with Niken? Our daughter-in-law?"


"Your son-in-law!" Tukas Bu Mirna fast.


"Mom, Niken it's a good job. He tidied up the work files from a dozen years ago, from the beginning of the factory was pioneered. He's early morning sorting through the file."


"New first day!"


"But he's a good employee, his son's not like that."


"Father defend him!"


"Gosh, Mommy! I don't defend who. What the hell is the same Mom, why from yesterday nagging?"


"Mom doesn't like him working in a factory!" Sahut Bu Mirna with a voice full of emphasis.


Mr. Widodo shook his head with a heavy sigh, then drove his wife home.


*


By nightfall, when Niken finished washing the dishes for dinner, then washed his clothes and Bima, Niken overheard her mother-in-law chatting on the phone on the back porch.


Niken was drying clothes in the clothesline next to the house, which was connected to the back porch of the house.


"Yes, when are you going back to Yogya?"


"Next month there's arisan coming, huh? Bima's gone home."


I heard the person across the street talking.


"Ah, no. Bima must still like Rima. After all, the mother really wished Nak Rima to be the mother's daughter-in-law."


"Bima's wife is different from Rima's. Wow, lose far, son! Like the heavens and the earth. Stay beautiful Nak Rima. Any champion! Nak Rima is a dream ghost candidate, Mom. Best fit Bima."


Ms. Mirna continued to praise the figure of the woman named Rima.


The daughter of business partner Mr. Widodo, who was betrothed to one of Mr. Widodo's sons.


However, Rima, finally chose Bima over the Gods, due to the appearance of a whimsical God, and the long hair.


Rima prefers Bima who is not of the kind, and looks more dashing, even though it is cute.


"So, yeah, Rima boy stopped by here! Tomorrow I'll make Nak Rima's favorite brongkos."


Niken leaned her body against the wall, sighing deeply as she overheard Mom's conversation with someone she thought was Rima.


His heart was very sad, wanting to cry. But, Niken recalled the time Bima convinced herself to be willing to marry him.


Bima's struggle and the sincerity of his heart. Niken hopes that her marriage will last forever.