
I'm on my way to my in-laws' house. Walking down the path through a narrow alley in the residential area, I brought a bushel containing the Goat Sop of my favorite cuisine in-laws.
Earlier this morning, it was not usual for his famous stingy next-door neighbor to suddenly distribute mutton to. So I remembered Mom and took the initiative to cultivate and at this time I was about to deliver processed cuisine to the house of in-laws.
It didn't take long for me to finally get to Mom's house. I walked to the courtyard of Mother's house that looked so beautiful because my in-laws loved gardening, the various flowers planted by Mother in the yard, what a beautiful person who looked.
I faintly heard Mother's voice beside the yard as if she was talking to someone.
I did not enter the front door, but walked to the side of the house because Mom was there.
"You're smart to make a baby, son mom happy once finally his wife Danang can get pregnant Keep your health always yes! Dear. If there's anything, don't forget to tell mom."
Deg, man,
'Is it Mas Danang's wife? Who did my mother-in-law call? What I really heard is God.... Is Danang really married again? Since when is that lucky woman?.' My chest rumbled for a moment because his wife Danang was only himself. And so far she has not been pregnant.
I was silent to Mother's conversation that turned out to be on the phone, but from her words Mother said his wife Danang? Mas Danang's wife is not me, Is Mas Danang married again? and secretly I'm in honey?, really brengs*k, I don't accept! my hands are clenched tightly, it feels like it's no longer in here.
I should still be able to control my emotions, despite the fact that this is very painful, but I don't have any proof yet. So I decided to keep listening to Mom's conversation with the woman I thought she was my honeymoon.
It really feels very painful, especially Mother continues to throw compliments to the pregnant woman. As if the child was created because of our intelligence in bed. Want as smart as any style we if it has not been destined to have a baby we can what?.
"Yes, I will always pray for you, baby. Be careful there. Later when the time comes, Mother will come to the same. The problem of your sister-Riska is easy to be a business for Mom. You don't think about that. Right now the most important thing is that you concentrate on the womb, yes. I don't want my future granddaughter to do anything." Mother's voice beside her house successfully tore my heart to pieces.
My knee went limp for a moment. Uncommanded, these clear droplets dripped down the cheeks.
I still did not expect, the woman who seemed to love me and could understand my current condition turned out to be able to incise a wound in this heart. Even blatantly that he would overcome me. 'What will Mom do?.'
"Andang, you have to take good care of your future child. This time I don't want to lose any more. Mother's favorite daughter-in-law should not be stressed. He should always be happy. And it's your duty as a husband." again the voice of Zainab, my in-laws, was warning the boy.
This mind feels like it wants to immediately ask what really happened to Mom, is Mas Danang really married again? Why would they betray him?
But I mustn't be rash, they will definitely dodge, let alone I don't have enough evidence.
All my sacrifices have seemed to mean nothing to mother, all this time I was the one who bore all the needs of mother, but she could betray me?.
Is Mas Danang currently with that woman? means working out of town as a driver is just a guise? Innalillahi... have they been lying to me so perfectly? Oh my....What is in their hearts?.
God, what should I do after this? Mother and Mas Danang even to the heart stab me from behind like this?.
I really never imagined it before. I was betrayed, for four years Mas Danang's marriage looked very fond and always treated me well. Is this just a camouflage to cover up his betrayal behind me?.
And my mother did not expect that such a gentle and kind Mother would be so kind to me. All this time I felt like I was the luckiest woman in the world. Have good in-laws, do not like to interfere in the household affairs of his son. So I never calculated to spend money on him. Whatever the amount. But from this moment on it will no longer be the same Mother!.
Before I was found out, I turned around leaving the house of in-laws. I couldn't stand to stand in that green house. The house was renovated two years ago with most of that money. Yes eighty-nine percent to renovate the house in-laws at that time the condition is very alarming. Very good and understanding attitude in-laws make me willing to spend money that for me is not small in number.
With shaky steps and broken feelings I walked down the alley towards the house. Repeatedly weeping over the cheek. Rantang containing goat soup returned home.
God always has a way of revealing secrets. All of that must not be a coincidence. If I don't deliver food to Mom, I may never know the secret they've been keeping. Earlier this morning the next door neighbor who gave goat meat, he said he could send meat from his brother and mostly. I remember Mom who loved goat soup. Apparently Allah has arranged in such a way that I can know their secrets. Maybe they feel safe and can be controlled as usual. Their estimates are wrong! From this moment on I will never be able to behave the same way again with them.
Along the way home, I was lucky not to meet anyone else. No one will know that I am crying.
When the foot stepped on the porch of the house, the mobile phone in the pocket of the game rang. Who's calling? Curiosity leads to take the sophisticated object in your pocket.
Mas Danang's? Wanna what? I better ignore it.
This head was filled with the question, who is Mas Danang's second wife? I wonder what kind of woman has managed to destroy our household?.
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Seriate....