Your humiliation I made a whip of my success, mas!

chapter 9.

after I finished packing, I was just busy reading novels from other writers that at least I could be a reference for the next chapter of my novel.just after I pray Zuhur, Nauval woke up. I quickly tidied Nauval back up and ordered an online taxi to take us to my mother's house, after getting the driver I locked the door and waited for my online taxi on the rental page.

"nti,,,,??" nauval said that he was good at calling my mother uti.

"iyaaaa we want to go to the house uti yes son, we are waiting for the online taxi to make it to the house uti" I answered stroking the hair of Nauval's head fondly.

not until five minutes I sat down, the online taxi I ordered arrived in front of the home page.I also immediately entered the online taxi after making sure the taxi was right my order.

"according to your address?" ask the taxi driver online.

"yes sir, according to the address I put on the application." I replied smiling, the online taxi driver nodded his head.

"sorry, may I ask?" the online taxi driver said it broke the silence.

"by sir, please" I replied.

"the mother lives there do you know anyone named Asti?" he asked me. I who heard the name mentioned by the taxi driver online also widened my eyes, because I felt it was the name of my mother-in-law.

"Asti, Asti who is it sir?" manya curious.

"Asti, Ririn's mother is familiar. What do you know?" the question again surprised me, but I tried to cover my surprise.

"oohh yes I know sir, what is it, sir?" manya curious.

"oohh gapapa mbak, I just ask aja. who knows has moved, I used to press close" he replied, I only answered with a nod of the head. Although actually in this heart is still a little curious, I was still, but I don't want to ask more because it's none of my business.

before long the taxi I was riding to the mama's house page was quite spacious, yes my parents included people in the neighborhood of our house living. Hence, people are very reluctant to both my parents, but even so, but even so, the, did not make them become high-hearted and arrogant.my parents still depend as usual with close neighbors, do not close themselves even often called generous people in this village.

"it's gone" said the taxi driver online.I nodded my head while taking payment money for him.

"this is sir" I said handing a red note to the driver.

"excuse me, I have not returned this. from the non cash all" he replied with a confused face.

"yasapapa sir, just take the return.jeki to buy meatballs sir" I replied with a small laugh.

"god, thank you very much mbak. hopefully the windfall will continue to grow" he said with a glowing face.

"amiiinnn, thank you very much sir. hopefully the fortune of today's father also continues to flow" he said with a written smile, the online taxi driver nodded his head.

I got out of the taxi and entered the gate of my mother's house and knocked on the door, before long there were footsteps.

"assalamualaikum" my greeting when the door of the house is open.

"wa-waalaikumsalam, sayaallah Sinta. who are you? here uti grandson, yaampun uti kangen very same you val" said the mama who immediately cheerfully took Nauval in my sling.

"i'm the same Nauval aja ma, I took an online taxi" I replied with a small smile.

"where is Rendi?" mama's question made me breathe.

"huft, mas Rendi work ma. if not work what we want to eat" I replied without looking into my eyes.

"work? didn't mama beat up your husband that got a PHK huh? it's been a few months now, why don't you say the same mama" replied mama surprised me, who told this news to mama.

"do you know where Sinta doesn't tell the story?" manya curious.

"you forgot if his son Bu omah who dirt next door works with your husband's office? he will also get a PHK because he is still a few months of work, omah Bu will know for yourself that you are rich mouth how. how do mama do not know" answered the mama who sounded annoyed when she scolded about ma omah.

"oiyaa Sinta forgot, pantesan aja mama tau." I replied casually.

"keep what you call her work, what is she doing now?" ask mama.

"the work between ma package couriers, it's good to enter the bag every day rather than nothing at all right" answered me who was immediately embraced by my mother.

"yes, pretty good enough, if for your little family doang.but you know for yourself is your mother-in-law is rich what, can she accept the income of her son ga how much is that?" mother asked me again to breathe.

"hmmm that's why I came to this house ma, I want to ask for the same solution mama.how do ngadepin my mother-in-law whose eyes duitan rich so" I replied to make mama squinting.

"what solution do you mean, your mother-in-law did what else besides the old one?" ask mama who really knows the nature of my in-laws who are very excessive in the fun.

"don't do it with other people si, just me all the same ma ma. time every day has been given money to shop still eat at my home, still eat at home, I who want to save so that I can pay the counters every month will be a bit difficult because of the automatic expenditure increases, while he deliberately the money given mas Rendi even made snacks, even made, I just to buy meatballs think a thousand times ma. if not use my own money, can not I buy meatballs for me also Nauval. today only, not only, early in the morning I was made to have the same emotions as my father-in-law ma" I said, continuing to pull out the strings in my heart.

"oiyaa, why sin?" ask mama.

"initially Ririn's side asked to buy a motor ma, uh not buy deh but credited. but I forbid, I forbid, in the work of mas Rendi only as a courier can ma get money to eat and pay the contract of electricity aja Alhamdulillah.not to mention having to love the money for shopping mother-in-law and also the pocket money Ririn, not to mention, isn't ma? yes, I do not mean to underestimate the work of mas Rendi, but you should know what the condition of the child or his brother is like, this uses maksa ask for a motorbike. mas Rendi again want to borrow my savings to buy Ririn motorbike, yes I am angry ma. I mean if not able to mbok Yo no need, I just want to eat good must iket waist. how dare he want to spend my money to meet his sister's thirst just for the sake of prestige" I continued in an annoyed tone.

"continue what do you practice with the same rendi?" ask mama.

"yes I was angry ma, I turned back the money that mas Rendi just given to me. tomorrow I'm cuekin deh all day, all day, that night he persuaded me to keep bringing in more money than usual right,,,,,,,,,"

seriated.