Wife For Faith

Chapter 65

Don't be angry, let alone feel like God doesn't care about you. Because He knows better what his people need than man himself wants.

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"It's okay if you get out of there, Bi. All decisions are in your hands. I will only give you support and prayers at every step you take."

"Ummaya, why are you so noble?"

Fatimah grabbed her husband's hand and then rubbed it slowly. "We all live because of God, and die because of God's destiny. The sustenance is the same. So, Abi doesn't have to feel guilty for us. God willing, there will be a way out."

"Yes, Man. You were right to make that decision. Free to rise in rank if it turns out to have to bribe insiders,” said Siti suddenly. He who had just sat down after picking up herbs in the kitchen was also joined by the talk of the child, as well as his daughter-in-law.

“They do not know, if it all also needs accountability later in the afterlife. Pity also on the child, as well as his granddaughter because they have been fed from illicit money," continued Siti fiery.

Fatimah gave a small smile when she saw the in-laws were so excited when commenting on the superior of her husband. He had once heard the news. However, the woman was in the bodo period and only considered the past wind.

The attitude of the secretary to himself is not too obvious favoritism during being a teacher there. However, the difference can still be felt with those who like to lick the old man.

"Isn't that so, Fa?" asked Siti when she saw the face of the daughter-in-law who was daydreaming.

“Sorry, What did you say?” ask a little wrong when found out to be daydreaming.

“That, look, kid. The problem of your boss who likes to take advantage of his position,” again Siti is still enthusiastic about the topic of their conversation.

"Oh, for that matter indeed Fatimah had long heard of it, Mom. So when Mas Iman asked about my activeness in teaching, I immediately chose to step back and focus on being a housewife, "the woman smiled shyly.

"Good, Son. I support your decision. But, actually, mom, the hell, never forces you to choose. All decisions are in the hands of both of you. I also don't mind if I have to take care of Hassan. I was confused if there were no you guys," he said honestly.

Fatimah then stood up to approach the seat of the in-laws. She held the hand of the woman she had considered her own mother gently. "Wouldn't it be easier if you stayed with us? Isn't that right, Bi?" tanyanya asked for approval from her husband.

Aiman, who was sitting alone, smiled at Fatimah's proposal. He had long since asked Siti to stay with them. However, the middle-aged woman always refused on the grounds that no one occupied the house left by the husband.

“True says Fatimah, Mom. Didn't Iman also often invite mothers to live here? But, mother doesn't even want to. Besides, my wife is about to give birth. So, with the mother here will definitely mean for us,” said Aiman softly.

“But Iman will not make it, anyway. All decisions are in the hands of mother,” continued the man.

“But, I just don't feel good about Nak Fatimah,” I'm honest.

“Loh, why me, Mom? Has Fatimah hurt my mother's feelings all this time?” ask the woman in surprise.

Aiman was waiting for the continuation of the speech from his mother with anxious hopes.

“Aduh, mommy so embarrassed to say it.” The two brown beads slightly peeked in embarrassment from behind her lashes.

“Iya, Mom. Fatimah promises to change attitude if there is something you do not like,” said with a bad feeling.

All this time he's been trying to be a good son-in-law to the Baseer family. However, if there are things that may be less pleasing in their hearts, he will certainly try as much as possible to fix it.

Siti waved her hand in panic. “Not so, Honey!” he said quickly, he did not want to make the son-in-law misunderstand. And so, he tried to explain.

“Actually some time ago, mom watched soap operas on tv to kill boredom while at home. But, it turns out that the storyline is enough to make the mother feel afraid, as well as horrified because there are so many disputes between daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law when living together,” I am a middle-aged woman who is honest with a downcast face embarrassed.

The living room turned silent. The two young people there looked at each other, then smiled stiffly.

The man groaned when he heard the reason behind his mother's refusal to stay with them.

The man was even at a loss as to what to react to. “So, I was worried and hesitant just because after watching the show on tv?” ask Aiman again.

Siti was embarrassed.

Fatimah who was conscious from her shock immediately embraced the mother-in-law. He leaned his head on Siti's shoulder fondly. “Bu, Fatimah already considers mother as my own parents. Instead, I should thank you for giving birth, caring for, and raising Mas Iman until it becomes like this.”

“If it were not for your upbringing, Mas Iman would definitely not be like this. Become a sholeh, kind, loving person. Thank you, for allowing Fatimah to be part of your family,” he said sincerely and gratefully.

Siti who heard the heart of the daughter-in-law was also moved to hear it. He did not expect to have a son like Aiman. All because of the upbringing of the strict figure of Baseer first, against his son about religion.

Given that, it makes Siti sad. Her longing for her husband made her shed tears, and her hands carried Fatimah's body into her arms.

“Mother is really lucky to have you as my daughter-in-law, dear. I'm sorry for what I said if it offended you. It's just ...,” the wedges are a little misbehaved.

Fatimah shook her head in the arms of the in-laws. “Nothing, Mom. The name is alive, there must be bosen and also need entertainment. So, it's only natural that you watch the show. But, not all in-laws and daughters-in-law are always at odds, you know.”

“Lagian, aren't we a compact couple of daughters-in-law and in-laws?” fatimah asked, wiping away the tears that had soaked her mother-in-law's face with a big smile.

Siti quickly nodded, then kissed the top of the old Fatimah's head. “You're right, Honey. We are, right, compact in-laws and daughters-in-law," he nodded in agreement.

The two women then laughed together to forget the fact that there was still one more person, namely Aiman. The man looked at his wife, and the mother with a jealous look.

“Why did you leave me alone?”

“Shut up! You disturb our intimacy only!” tukas Siti nonchalant.

Aiman gawked at the feeling of being ignored by his own mother who looked so affectionate with the son-in-law. “Basic choose love!” her lips, then went to the room.

“I also want to be hugged, Oh Allah!” aiman shouted suddenly to make Fatimah and Siti glanced at each other, then they giggled together behind the man.