Durjana's In-law
Chapter 6. Meaningful

Like fighting alone amid the onslaught of super authoritarian in-laws. Ismawan doesn't even want to know. His assumption was that after the money was given to Hanum, everything was in order. Even through the hands of others.

Ismawan is actually very lazy with dizzying things like this. Better to focus on work. When there is overtime, he is overtime to earn extra money. If payday, then his job is to give money to his mother and wife. If all that was done, he would no longer want to know what happened.

"I don't want you to talk about that anymore, Num. I'm tired and I want to sleep. If I say that I love you, then." Ismawan pulled the blanket and then went to sleep.

Her husband was really weird and wanted to be hit with a spatula. Is he stupid or what? Hanum did not receive a penny from him. Instead of looking for the source of the problem, but instead blur without clarity. Not once or twice, Ismawan always does.

Hanum was tired physically and spiritually. He was lazy to continue the debate. She let her husband sleep first. He also has to find the source of the problem.

"Don't do this to mom. Only Mas Is does not want to be honest with me," muttered Hanum.

The next morning, after making breakfast for her husband, Hanum did her homework as usual. Sweeping, window cleaning, and everything to do as usual.

After Ismawan went to work, Kasmirah had just come out of the room. If his son-in-law is cornered as a woman who can only barge her feet, then what does he call for in-laws who secretly lie to their daughter-in-law? Moreover, he also dared to lie to his son.

"Mom, Hanum wants to talk."

"What's wrong? Did you finish your homework today? If not, then finish first."

"Mom, please give Hanum a chance to talk this time."

"No. I'm bothered!"

"Wasn't your mom take the money that was supposed to be for me?"

"What are you talking about? Nonexistent. I didn't do anything."

"Mother don't lie. All this time I've been trying to pay for all the needs of this house. Now when I need the money and my husband says he's giving. The money didn't actually get to me. What exactly is Mom planning on doing with me? I purposely made me and I fought."

Kasmirah tries to evade. He went to the kitchen to get water. When he saw the little remaining oil bottle, Kasmirah tried to find a gap to fight Hanum. Whatever he has now belongs to him, not to his son-in-law.

"Num, here you are!" call Kasmirah.

"What's up, Mom?"

"You should know yourself. Look, the oil is running out. Your responsibility for the needs of this house, right?"

"What are you talking about? Truly a ghost who doesn't know yourself, you! I am nanyain oil. Why go anywhere?"

Hanum wants to explode. Money business is not done, now cooking oil. What do you want your mother-in-law to be like, anyway?

"Mom, Hanum knows. The problem is that there is no more money. I asked the same for Is, but he said he gave me. Well, mas Is that his love to whom? In this house, other than Mas Is there is only Mom and me. So, the conclusion is that mas Is feels already love, but I do not understand. It means someone else is taking it."

Kasmirah is getting upset. Even if he received money from his son, it was very natural. It is unnatural for someone else to bother about it.

"Num, watch your talk! I never taught you to be rude, yeah. If indeed Ismawan has already given, yes. How you gonna do it again? Maybe you forgot or something. Why accuse a mother who is not? Aduin's mom's gonna be with Is, you just know the taste."

Living and living with his mother-in-law should be a lot of istighfar. Moreover, the word patience had to be completely held firm by Hanum. Not only that, Hanum must keep his sanity so as not to go crazy. Even though facing her husband's behavior alone has made Hanum's blood pressure exceed normal limits.

"So, Mommy now accuses me of being forgetful? The amnesia? I'm still sane and remember everything, Mom. If you want to talk to Is, go ahead. Hanum just wants to know, does Mas Is also know that Mom has made me work hard every day?" hanum said annoyed.

The more Hanum fought back, the more outrageous the Kasmirah became. Moreover, he did not want to be arranged by his daughter-in-law.

"Num, you are yes if you are told that parents always argue. Pantes was divorced from your ex-husband. He must have been the same behavior you–"

"Mom!"

"Shut up, Num! I'm not done talking!" kasmirah.

Hanum was so surprised that he looked at the woman with a faint look and was not very excited. It is true that everything can change with money. Back when Hanum was working, Kasmirah cared and looked affectionate. However, it was now like an enemy that was ready to pounce at any moment.

"You're a ghost you need to know yourself, yeah. I gave you a place to live, a mother's child, and everything. Now you're still accusing me of gouging your husband's money? What kind of ghost are you? If you want money, work hard! Do not just be able to raise the hand of the doang. Mom's getting sprained on you. If possible, have a ghost kayak you want to change just add. Not very pretty, no more. Set up your in-laws and nudu too!"

Kasmirah stop for a moment. He took some water and gulped it down. It felt like a great deal of energy had come out to curse at his selfless son-in-law. If you know this, Kasmirah better match Ismawan with the woman of his choice. Than this self-unknowing divorcee.

"Are you tired of Hanum? Last time Hanum asked Mom. All this time I received money from Mas Is. If you don't want to say it again, it's okay, Mom. Gusti Allah does not sleep. If you keep quiet, I'm sorry, Mom. Karma will definitely come," Hanum said trying to contain his anger.

"What are you? Take the name of Allah. Mom didn't get anything wrong. Why are you scared. You should be better at correcting yourself. Not yet a ghost? If it's not true, immediately change your mindset which can only accuse people!"

Very tired to hear the insults made by her mother-in-law. Hanum tries to stay calm and think rationally. Don't let him flutter and do things beyond reason.

"Astaghfirullah, nantangin The Creator. May you be well, Mother-in-law," murmured Hanum.