Wife's Resilience

KHI 56'S

Bagas who is still asleep in his sleep.

"Mas woke up early" said Rena while swaying her husband's body slowly.

"Emmmmm...." Bagas opened his eyes while writhing.

"Quick there, pray the dawn first. I'm going to the kitchen."

"Here you go. Many break. Let it heal first."

Bagas held onto Rena's hand that was about to get out of bed.

"Not good with mom."

"Mom must know, baby."

Bagas hugged Rena's body while leaning his head on Rena's shoulder. With eyes closed.

"Iiihhh, it's crashing." Rena pinched the squash of Bagas' nose.

"Hurry up, I'll just say hi to mom anyway. I promise not to."

Rena raised her hand to form the letter v.

"Yes there already. Remember, don't do anything. And anyway I am sure. Later after you get to the kitchen, must be kicked out with mom. He told me to go back to the room."

"Sokot know."

Bagas lightly ruffled his wife's hair and went to the bathroom. Rena stood up and took Bagas' clothes in the cupboard, then put them on the nightstand.

Then he went out of the room to the kitchen.

"Mom's morning, mam."

"You're here anyway Ren" said the worried mother.

"It's okay mom, after all Rena just wants to sit here" said Rena while putting her butt in the chair.

"You were like Lina for a long time. It's hard to tell. If it hurts it should be a lot of rest" said Miss Anis as her hand cut vegetables.

Mak Irah who was listening to him just smiled happily. She was happy that Anis was very attentive to her employer.

"You don't get cold, don't wear a jacket. You will not heal quickly. You better go back to the room. It's cold in here. It's there, back to the room. It's said it's even a smile."

"Yes ma'am, then Rena goes back to the room. Sorry I can't help."

"Mbak Rena, you're sick again. In fact, ma'am, if it doesn't hurt mak come mbak Rena was already in the kitchen first. The cuisine is almost done" said Mak Irah.

"Lie mom, don't listen to me. The liar is Mak Irah ma'am. Lying sin lo mak." said Rena while walking to the room.

"Honestly, I'm very happy Bagas got a wife like Rena. Even though they have not been given a baby. But I love Rena as much as I love my own son."

Mak Irah who listened to the words of Ms. Anis also felt happy.

"Tell me you can't blame anyone, because they haven't been given a baby. After all, it's all beyond our abilities as humans. If Allah wills, surely one day they will be given a boasting."

"Amin." said Mak Irah.

While in the room Rena immediately saw his cellphone lying on the table.

"Yes, pardon, the battery runs out" said Rena while plugging the charger into her cellphone.

*****

Intan and Lina were in the kitchen.

"Elo can cook Tan?"

"It could be, cook egg plok same noodles."

"That's the hell I can too. I don't listen to mother's words."

"Why?"

"Not angry."

"Why angry?"

"Explain, you're gonna want you to be with brother-in-law elo."

"Why be angry, the truth is. Anyway I actually seneng have a sister-in-law like mbak Rena. Can everything. So, if I can't ask for help to teach me."

"But still, can't give elo niece."

"Gue once said, My family is not family like in a movie. Son-in-law can't give offspring, kept dumped."

Their conversation halted when Mr. Ramli reached the kitchen.

"What do you want to cook?"

"I don't know sir, Lina just as Intan can just clap an egg" said Lina looking at Mr. Ramli while he was singing his lips.

"You can eat for breakfast outside. After leaving for work, there was no food for breakfast. That's why Lin, so women should be able to cook. If you have a family, you want to feed what your children and husband."

"Can buy it sir." denied Lina.

"We don't know what our family economy is like. Sometimes below, sometimes above. You understand what you mean."

"Yes sir, Lina will ask for help mbak Rena ngajarin cook Lina."

"Don't be your mom, she's sick. Just like your mom."

"No, mom's chatty. Anything wrong. It'swrong. That's incorrect. Not like this. Not so. It tastes better than Rena. Lina waited for Rena to heal first. It's all right."

Intan just kept quiet, he didn't chimed in on their conversation.

"Where sir the money, Lina wants to buy breakfast now" said Lina approached to where Mr. Ramli stood while raising her palm in front of his father.

Mr. Ramli reached into his pants pocket, and took out a hundred thousand note.

"Here, buy there. You will soon go to work." said Mr. Ramli while giving money to Lina.

"Mr hasn't had a shower yet. Tell Lina quickly. "

Lina took the money out of Ramli's hands and rushed away.

"Intan, don't forget the floor broom." cried Lina.

Because Lina was already in the living room. Mr. Ramli only shook his head to see the behavior of his only daughter. Yes, he is the only one. One is a man. Bagasses.

Lina and Bagas, they have very opposite properties.

Bagas was more reserved, he would be cold to people he did not know. The caravan was also very calm. If given advice by his parents, he just shut up and listen without saying a word.

While Lina, she was very chatty. Easy to get along, even with people who are new to him. He can't sit still. It was his behavior that upset his parents. And again, if given advice by his parents, will definitely argue and answer.

Like a quiz. 🤭🤭

Hearing Lina's cry telling her to sweep, made Intan a little annoyed.

"He thinks I'm what a maid here." Intan muttered.

Though he is currently hitching a ride living in Lina's house. Not know yourself.

"Ck,,"

Intan went to get a broom, then he swept the floor. He swept over while grumbling softly and was singing his lips. While occasionally stop sweeping with the other hand ruffled waist.

Mr. Ramli from a distance unintentionally looked at Intan. He just kept quiet and watched. Then Mr. Ramli left where he stood and went to his room to prepare to go to work.

Intan looks comfortable living in Bagas' parents' house. In such shamelessness. Even though he was healed. But there is no intention to leave Mr. Ramli's house.

Yes, yes, life is free. Eat for free, sleep does not have to pay. The point is he doesn't have to spend money to stay at Mr. Ramli's house.

Once he gave money to Mr. Ramli, but was rejected by Mr. Ramli.

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