When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money

When My Wife No Longer Asks for Money
When my wife no longer asks for 132



Last night's incident made everyone shocked including me, it turns out that all this time my mother kept so big a secret from us it turns out she had one more child besides Rahman and Silvi, but she had one other child, it turns out that Afnan is the younger brother of Mas Rahman but unfortunately he has died from the same disease as Rahman.


I was making fried rice this morning, Ms. Lydia from last night just kept quiet after meeting with mom. Maybe he did not expect to see his mother again after two years had passed.


Finished making fried rice, I served it to the dining table. Then just call Rahman mas to eat because he has to go to the office later in the afternoon I will come back to see my mother discuss something that was delayed last night.


"Mas, let's eat first?" I said I saw her coming down the stairs, and then Brata and Amelia came, but Ms. Lydia herself was nowhere to be seen.


Whether he told himself in the room or he was sick. I don't know if I'll see him later if he doesn't come out of his room.


"Well, fried rice tastes good!" Said Amelia looking at the fried rice with the smoke still billowing upwards, she picked up the plate and scooped the fried rice into her plate.


I just smiled at him and then took the fried rice and I gave it to Rahman and Brata, then after that I went to eat with them.


"Your mother from last night just kept quiet and was moody after coming home with you guys, did something happen in your house," asked Mr. Brata on the sidelines of eating, me and Rahman looked at each other, Amelia looked towards us.


"Night Miss Lidya met her old friend?" My word.


"Who...!" ask Mr. Brata curious.


"Mom Romlah, Rahman's mother" I said.


Uhuukk..... Uhuukk....


Mr. Brata coughed probably sprained with the rice he ate, I immediately poured water and gave it to Mr. Brata.


"Romlah, so Lydia has met him?"


I nodded while Rahman was silent, as if he was very angry at Bu Lidya.


"Had Brata met my mother" I wondered Tania.


It's possible that I've met Mr. Brata so it's not surprising like what happened to Ms. Lidya last night.


I just nodded, not wanting to ask anything further. I was with them while Rania was still sleeping on the bed.


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The sun began to rise a piece of the pole, I was already getting ready to see mother again. I will also bring Rania because there is no way I leave it to Bibik, surely he has a lot of unfinished work.


"Sir, where are you going?" My steps stopped when I heard Amelia's voice.


"You're going to mom's house, why?" Ask me back.


"May I come, I just want to know her real mother, Afnan," said Amelia smiling, I just kept quiet and looked back at her.


"Come, come on," I said, taking Amelia with me.


She's a nice girl, two days I was at her house there was no dislike for me.


We set off in Amelia's car, the car began to split the streets of Jakarta which is quite crowded this afternoon.


Within 30 minutes, we reached my mother's house. I saw Silvi and mother sitting on the porch. I got out of the car and so did Amelia.


"Assalamualaikum, Ma?" Saying regretted. Then Amelia was behind me.


"He's Amelia, Bu Lydia's son" I said.


Mom just kept quiet and told us to come in, Amelia sat on the sofa while I went to the kitchen to make drinks for Amelia. The face of the mother looks pale maybe from last night the mother can not sleep because of thinking about her children.


After making the drink, I went back to the front to give the drink to Amelia.


"Mother.....?"