You're Not the First

Mama

"Mama!!" Sofiyah rubbed the tears on her face violently while running towards her mother-in-law.

"Mama?" Basofi was stunned to find that his mother was caught kissing Sofiyah by force. He just feels a little awkward.

"Why baby?" Mama Rosi hugged her daughter-in-law full of tenderness while on her own son she stared intently as if she wanted to greet him with her eyes.

"Ma!" Basofi greeted the mother who was hugging his wife.

"What are you mama Bas's daughter-in-law?" He said fiercely.

"What the hell is ma? Not anything. Is that right, baby?" Babas rubbed the top of Sofiyah's veil that was pushed aside by his wife slowly made the man disappointed and then rubbed his back neck.

" Let's go in first! We're talking inside!" The mother said to her son-in-law and Basofi immediately walked in front of them and then immediately opened the door as soon as he reached the residence of Basofi and Sofiyah.

Sofiyah felt better because there was a mother-in-law beside her who was always ready to defend her.

"You get your clothes done, baby! You stay with your mom!" His words to the son-in-law who nodded obediently.

"Ma, why is that?" Babas asks his mother for an explanation and then sees the wife walking to her own room. He was horny and wanted to play around and have fun with his wife.

"Yes!! You're not going with mom, are you, Ay?" The man followed the wife expecting attention and tried to seduce her to choose to stay with him instead of going home with her.

Mama Rosi wondered why her daughter-in-law had entered the guest room instead of the main room in the room. He then headed to Basofi's room to make sure what was in his head was wrong.

His chest was pounding in fear if his thinking was right that his son and daughter-in-law had been splitting rooms. Sure enough, what he feared turned out to be true. Basofi's closet contains only clothes without any women's clothes in it. Likewise on the dresser there is no female makeup there are only a few men's items that are not much.

He stroked his chest trying to control his mood so as not to get angry. The middle-aged woman was confused by the household of the son. What happened between the two. Why split the room? He also caught Basofi kissing Sofiyah by force. This is what I don't really like. Or maybe his son was just playing with his daughter-in-law and still playing with other women behind his wife.

While Basofi who was in Sofiyah's room whined pleading for Sofiyah to stay by her side.

Babas may have forgotten that he who silenced his wife first, told Sofiyah to stay in the guest room and did not invite her to talk if it was not very important.

Sofiyah had put some clothes on her bed but she was confused about where to put them. Suitcase he doesn't have.

"If Koko wants to stay here just this, baby. You have to stay with Mom!"

"It's...." Sofiyah was confused while looking at some of her clothes that were still lying on her bed

The in-laws circled the room and found nothing of value in his daughter-in-law's room. He became increasingly upset with his own son.

"Leave it. At home, everything you need is provided by your mother. Come baby!" The poor but compassionate mothers dragged the hands of her step-by-step daughter-in-law.

"Your Path Bas. If not your own child, you have thrown it away! Having a wife is not diopeni even wasted like this!" Mama Rosi nagged as she passed through Basofi who was silently staring at the anger of her mother.

" What do you mean, ma?" Basofi slightly shouted while chasing after his emotional mother while dragging Sofiyah's hand.

The woman who still looked beautiful at her age stopped and looked at Basofi with anger.

"Why did you put Fiah in the guest room? What kind of husband are you? Who do you work for? Look at your wife! No make up is not bought for jewelry. You want to like your papa?"

Deg

Basophi's heart was like being struck by the words of his mother. Indirectly in some ways he did treat Sofiyah like the father treated the mother.

He hated his father for wasting his mother and now he is doing the same.

Mama Rosi immediately left Basofi's place while walking even faster so Aya had to run a little to balance her footsteps with the in-laws.