What's my fault, Mother-in-law?
What's my fault, Mother-in-law? Chapter 11
I opened my eyes and felt a bit of pain in my head. Also all my body that was originally exposed to hot irons due to the torture of my mother-in-law felt very painful. I saw Rega speechless looking at me, I don't know what he was thinking.
My eyes glanced in another direction and found Mama Siska sitting on the sofa with Raka busy playing her phone.
"Papa Refan is here too? Is it possible that Papa Refan came after me for not seeing me in his room this morning? " i was surprised when I looked to the left where Papa Refan was.
"You finally realize, son. Papa was very worried, Rega said that you dislocated while helping ironing clothes, " said papa Refan in a soft voice.
"Breaked? "
I forced a smile so that Papa Refan would not worry too much about my true state of pain at the moment.
"Didn't Papa say, don't do hard work, it's all let the maid do it. You just need to take good care of yourself and also my future grandchildren, "Papa Refan suddenly took care and nagged me.
"Robin, give him a drink, it looks like his esophagus is dry, "pa Refan really understands me.
Rega glanced cynically as Robin helped me drink with a straw. My neck with a brace made it harder for me to move, so it was only natural that I would receive help from Robin when she herself would not help me.
Then did I dream that the one who helped me yesterday was Rega? It may not be Rega, but only his shadow.
"Thank you, "say me slowly.
Robin simply nodded without answering.The man was like an expressionless man, always flat and stiff. Unlike Rega who is friendly and always smiling, but that was before a slander was given to me and made me get a stamp as a cheating wife.
No. Maybe more like a cheap woman. That's what I saw from Rega's disgusted look when I saw her.
"I'm sorry Anggi, Pa. Anggi just wanted to help the maid work alone, "I was afraid to see the eyes of my mother-in-law who had glared at me as if to say, "just watch if you dare to speak the truth, "
"Yes, everything has already happened, for in the future do not do it again. Just take a break, "Papa's advice.
"Good, Pa. Although I would die of boredom if I only had to rest continuously throughout the day of pregnancy, "my reply to Papa Refan.
He laughed softly, "you will not be bored, Papa will always accompany you if Rega is working. Or, you can also go for a walk with her while she's off, "
Rega lifted his eyes to hear the words of Papa Refan. It seems he disagrees with the idea of my father-in-law.
"Rega's been busy lately, Pa. The work of Rega can no longer be postponed. But if Papa wants to walk the same way he can, as long as there are still people with you, "refuse Rega subtly to his father.
He didn't mention me at all about protesting or not and complaining or not. He doesn't care about my feelings anymore.
I smiled bitterly, when will we continue like this?
Ignored and ignored by my own husband like a stranger.
Especially now that it would be more difficult for me to gather evidence if all the photos that Rega got were just fabrications. I can just lie down now. While my heart has felt unable if it still has to be continuously ignored by Rega.
Indeed, the photos are genuine, but the incident is the result of mere engineering. Because I don't know at all and don't feel like I'm being treated like the one in the picture by a guy I don't know who.
"Alright then, let Papa who walks with Anggita if he is healed and out of the hospital later, " replied Papa Refan who was nodded by Rega.
But I can rest a little from my mother-in-law's torment. But the pain of his last torment still imprints his taste to this day.
I don't know what kind of scars from the hot irons my mother-in-law put on my body. It may be difficult and difficult to remove it.
"How will you Rega hate me even more? " my sensitive feelings make me cry all the time just for the little things.
"That's going to cry again.just left to the bathroom for a while. I'm leaving again, mewek again, " said Ambar who caught me sobbing.
I immediately wiped my tears and forced a smile, although Ambar also knew that my smile was a fake smile.
"Ambar... Can I ask for help not with you? " i asked Ambar, the girl was peeling a mango for me.
Ambar looked at me, "ask for help what? say aja. If I could, I would help you, "
I coded her to come closer to me, and I immediately whispered the sentence I wanted to convey to her. I hope he can and will help me. Because I have no other hope than Ambar for now.
"Hopefully my plan will work, at least I try first. For the results, we'll see, "
During my hospital stay, only my body rested and lay down, but my brain always worked hard to gather evidence if I was just a victim of slander from my mother-in-law.
"But how do I convince Mas Rega? While he loved and respected Mama Siska, his stepmother, "
I just remembered his reflection, those two people had already appeared before me. Bonus Raka who always tailed behind my mother-in-law like a chick who was afraid of losing her mother.
The man is the right one, his hobby is just squandering money to play gambling and drinking. But Mama Siska can always hide the bad habits of her favorite child.
"Good morning, dear.. How are you doing? it's better, right?" Mama Siska who had just entered my room immediately hugged and kissed me.
"Okay, Ma," I replied slowly.
Rega seemed to notice the interaction between us.
"Thank God.. Mama was so happy to hear her, "the woman sat down and put a lunchbox on the bed where I lay.
"Whatis that? " my mind is suspicious.
"Bawain rujak for you! During cravings, you've never eaten rujak, have you? " Mama Siska opened the box she carried, it turned out that the contents were indeed fruit like what she said.
Hearing the word 'rujak' alone has managed to make my saliva gather, especially after I see and smell the aroma of sour fruits that taste fresh, making me impatient to eat it immediately.
I was happy to open my mouth when my mother-in-law made a show of feeding me because I wanted to.
"Eat a lot of money, stupid hick girl! And you're gonna lose your fetus soon, "
"Hine? "
