
A woman who chooses to go wherever her husband will live. It was already a plus for Hanum who wanted to be a responsible wife to her husband. However, what if his daily life is always opposite to his mother-in-law? Can he stop himself from doing anything. Certainly not!
When talking to Kasmirah does not find a bright spot, then the solution is to talk to Ismawan from heart to heart. She had to wait for her husband to be in the room. If not, then Hanum doesn't know what it's going to be like.
"Mas, I want to apologize about last night" Hanum said.
If your husband doesn't want to apologize, let it go. As long as Hanum has started it first. At least tonight's conversation will take place easily if her husband responds.
"Hemm, yes. I'm sorry too. I may be so tired that I can't think rationally."
Hanum. She twisted the tip of her negligee to think of the right way to start the conversation so as not to offend her husband. These past few days he has been very sensitive. So that whatever enters his ears seems to be the main opponent for Ismawan.
"Mas, can I talk to you? If you're not nanggepin, it's okay. At least I am a good listener. Hows it? Can, huh?"
Ismawan rubbed his face. Hopefully Hanum doesn't add to the things that make him dizzy. Quite last night got into a fight over shopping money.
"Hemm, just talk."
"Mas, I'm sorry that this is gonna offend you. The only problem is that I talked to my mom. You don't give me money, but you love me, right? All this time I never gave the trust you put on her for me. So, I went to mom. He's hurting me, Mas. How do you think?"
This is the patient fashion talk Hanum does in the midst of thinking about tomorrow. Hopefully her husband will listen and not run away like before.
"Why the hell are you talking about that again?"
Athaghfirullah, Bambang! What kind of husband is this? Should Hanum send it into space? Hanum painstakingly arranged the speech so as not to misunderstand, but still Ismawan like that. Hanum is tired of fighting alone.
"I gave the money to my mother. I also asked my mother to love you" he added.
Hanum had calmed down a little because her husband understood the direction of the conversation this time. Hopefully in the middle there will be no more words or misunderstandings.
"Mother didn't give the money to me, Mas" Hanum said slowly, but meaningfully.
"Why are you just saying it now? If I'm the hard one. I was the one who was going to make a fuss with Mom. How are you, anyway? Don't worry about yesterday you have money, keep now I'm the same mother."
Hanum's heart feels like a roller coaster ride. He only knows how to go up, but he doesn't know how to get down. What is her husband actually made of, anyway? Hanum thought everything would go easy, it turned out to be the same.
"Yes already. It's made a storm. If the money is already in the mother, just ask for it. What's difficult?"
"Mas, I've spoken well with mom, but still she doesn't want to talk about anything about the money. I can what? You have money for me, right?" Rather than getting dizzy and not getting anything, Hanum was forced to do such a thing.
Ismawan took a deep breath. He was actually about to leave the room in annoyance, but Hanum hurriedly locked the door.
"Where are you going, Mom? We're not done talking, you know. Please don't be the cowardly guy that every problem always runs away from. I am very patient with you. How long are you going to act like a child, Mom? We are adults and we are married. Not kidding anymore."
"Where's key? This tumben loh you always make my head dizzy. Yesterday about money and now about mom. Tomorrow especially? I gave you a solution. What else to talk about?"
"Mas, you're not thinking about me at all, are you? Okay I know that she's your mother, mother-in-law to me. I talked to him about asking for the money that should have made me. Don't you know if he's hurting me? I'm just asking for what I should do. It will also return to this house. If you don't want me to fuss with you, yes we have contracted!"
Well, this discussion is the least favored Ismawan from his wife. It has been confirmed repeatedly that Ismawan will remain in his own house. This is also the home of his parents who have become the property of Ismawan.
"No! Don't start again, yeah! I can be rude to you if you keep pushing."
Hanum. Ismawan who was a calm male figure, suddenly changed in some time.
"Mas, what are you talking about, anyway? I'll tell you the truth like that."
"Pantes only yes you are divorced from your ex-husband. Don't know your attitude like that. Maybe you started first until your ex got sick."
"Mas, please don't reveal my past. If you don't know the real story, you better shut up. Our business now is not about the past, but our household that is still being meddled in by our mother-in-law. Your mother, Mas, your mother!"
Ismawan clenched his hand. He was upset because every night had to fight like this. He needs calm because all day is required to work with the target.
"That also makes your ex-husband not feel at home. If you know, not an attempt to improve yourself. Even against the husband. Actually tonight I'm lazy to argue, but you just keep luring me. What do you really want, anyway?"
"I just want you to give money to me, not to mom. If you want to love your mother, go ahead. However, that doesn't mean you're putting my money in with mom."
"Ck, my mother's calculations at all," murmured Ismawan. "Eatya so a ghost do not like storm in-laws. Being asked well must be loved, really. You asked her to be maksa until I was upset."
Swear by anything, Ismawan is really a duplicate of his mother. I love to blame and accuse. His change of attitude was completely unexpected.