My cousin Maduku
Part 39 Debate with Former Mother-in-Law

"Long time. Why is it, Mom? Any problems?." Riska pretended not to know with the intention of her former in-laws' words.

"Why did you sell the house secretly?" shouted Zainab like a prosecutor who was interrogating a suspect who was caught stealing.

"Mom is my home, whatever I want it to be. There's no obligation to report to Mom." Riska has changed her calling, when she became Zainab's daughter-in-law she used to say me or Riska. But now it changed using my word, which hinted if she was someone else who had nothing to do with Zainab, because she was no longer Danang's wife anymore.

"Don't want to be you, Riska! Remember that there is my son's money in the house. Do not be greedy to be human!." already two people who call Riska greedy man today.

"Return the money now! Or this woman in front of me will accept the consequences." Riska gasps at the threat of Zainab.

Riska was flabbergasted for a few seconds trying to digest what her former mother-in-law said. As long as Riska became his son-in-law, Zainab always spoke soft words, she was inexhaustible with the words that came out of Zainab's mouth at this time. Now it turned into a terrible figure.

"Oh Mom wants to mess with me. Okay please do what you like. But I make sure after that you will rot in the hotel prodeo aka prison. Want to ask for money Mas Danang? Alright let's count now, listen carefully by the mother there to understand my decision !." Riska sighed for a moment, before answering mother's slightly sissy question.

"Mom knew all my life. Did he ever work? Don't you. Does he support me? Answer's no. Even I have to support him and also Mother, Mother can you remember what I have given to mother and Mas Danang? Remember, how much was the nominal? Not much? the answer is a lot of respectable Mrs Zainab. Countless. If possible I ask for compensation for the house and rice fields that you have and not how wide will not be enough to compensate for the losses that I have given to your mother and son. Even for 4 years."

Again Riska paused her sentence to regulate the breath began to be decapitated holding back emotions.

"Mom still listens to me, doesn't she? Please listen to this story of your former daughter-in-law. Do you not forget that I am renovating the house that you currently occupy? My money is much larger the amount used to renovate Bu Zainab's house compared to Danang's gold money to repair my house. Do you know how much mas Danang gave at that time? Only about 7 million. Not worth the amount I gave to mom. 20 million. If you ask for money Mas Danang, take it easy I will give it, but please return the renovation money I have given to renovate the house Mother. And all the costs I spent to support you for the last 4 years. Capable ? If you can return the money I will return the Danang gold as much as 7 million. I won't make a living on Mas Danang as long as I'm his wife."

Riska breathed a heavy sigh again. He walked towards the living room sofa, his crazy body he threw on his mother's soft sofa.

"Basar cah gemblung said that he did not want to return Danang's money. Greedy humans! even drifting everywhere.

Right now I know why you don't get pregnant, because you don't deserve a baby. How worth it if a little given your wealth is so arrogant. All good is being tapped. You arrogant stingy anyway."

"Bu Zainab watch what you say ! Don't be proud to have a grandchild out of wedlock. And one thing that is necessary is not after the baby is born, do not forget to test the DNA. Because not necessarily your son who impregnated Siska. It could be your son who has been in trouble all this time. Getting older is not getting smarter

but increasingly have no ethics in speaking! Next time watch your words.!." Spontaneous Riska answered the words of her former in-laws with emotion. Riska suddenly lost the manners she had all this time.

Riska's hands clenched perfectly. His chest up and down, his breath hunting. His blood bubbling filled the entire flow in his body. Emotions can no longer hold. Riska's heartache demands vengeance. It wasn't the stingy accusations that made Riska inflamed. But it was Zainab's mouth that said Riska didn't deserve a baby.

"What do you mean, Riska! No way Danang is barren! The one in Siska's birth must be Danang's son. I know you're jealous of your own cousin for slandering him. Watch what you say!." Zainab is not less emotional. His pride felt trampled by his former daughter-in-law.

"I'm Siska's cousin. So, know very well how the woman. And do not regret that in the end a big secret is revealed. I make sure when it comes, you cry lament and regret having betrayed me. Sooner or later, you will find the difference between me and Siska. Uh, but I have to thank you very much for taking Siska as a daughter-in-law. Thus I can also be free from your righteous family. Welcome new grandchildren and discover new facts about Siska. One more, Mom. Don't mess with the owner of the house. Dare to be reckless then the prison awaits you. I have prepared a lawyer. Ma'am Tita, please don't mind the woman. Dare to mess with the famous lawyer, Muhammad Abian."

Tita also saw the back of Zainab who was getting away by massaging the chest and head gnashing.

"Hello Ris, he's gone. Like him he was very upset. He left without saying anything." Tita told Riska who was there.

Riska heaved a sigh of relief, "Thank God then mbak. Ma'am can be calm once, I guarantee he will not disturb the calm mbak again. But I'm not papa, right?." asked Riska worried.

"Dad Ma'am no papa, mbak directly call you after he threatened to destroy the glass of the house. I can't imagine how you used to live with her." said Tita concerned.

Finally, Riska and Tita were involved in an exciting conversation. Until finally, Riska felt a new strength.

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While on the road, Zainab grumbled single-handedly towards her home.

"Bad Riska!." Zainab was angry alone while walking home to a different alley from the Riska residence which is currently purchased by Tita.

Zainab's goal to Riska's house was originally to pick spinach in Riska's yard, but she was surprised by the arrival of foreigners who wanted to open the house.

"I have to report to Siska and Danang." Zainab grasped the spinach in her hand. His emotions are peaking.

Seriate...

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