Seven Years of Marriage
Chapter 1: In-laws and daughters-in-law.

Seven years of marriage.

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THE PLAQUE!

''The son-in-law does not know how to profit! You humiliated me, yes!'' Jerk the middle-aged woman furiously, while slapping her daughter-in-law.

''No ma'am, Dira didn't mean that.''

''Why don't you get pregnant to this day, huh! You're glad you're a laughing stock by Mom's friends!'' His face, while pulling Nadira's hair.

''Ahhh ... Mom, Dira didn't accidentally meet Mom with Mom's friends. Forgive Ms ...''

''Eehh! You son-in-law are useless! Why don't you just divorce my son huh!''

''Mom, Dira please release Ms. .. this is sick.''

BRUG!

Mumun immediately pushed Nadira to the floor with a rough, angry because until today his daughter-in-law has not been pregnant. Moreover, he was with his middle friends and Nadira suddenly came which made him a laughing stock by his arisan friends because to this day Nadira has not been pregnant.

''Dira, I don't want to know! If you are not pregnant yet. Let Edgar marry again, or divorce Edgar! Aahhh .. shit.''

BUGH!

She yelled angrily while kicking Nadira before going out of the house, while Nadira cried in silence ... he was accustomed to the treatment of his in-laws who always discriminated and tortured him from the physical and the inner.

Hisk ... Only a cry could he let out, for he could not fight his father-in-law.

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''Mang, this onion buy five thousand only. This truck has one iket, so how many?'' mumun asked tightly, because he was still very upset with his daughter-in-law.

''Eight thousand, ceu.''

''Mumun, where are you?'' Call someone from behind.

Ma Mumun turned his head and immediately smiled. ''Eh, Ms Ai .. Where are you?'' Ask Bu Mumun kindly, so he forgot if he was upset.

''Where not, ma'am. Just returned from Jakarta.'' He answered with a smile no less friendly.

Bu Mumun turned around smiling at Bu Ai, then glanced at the beautiful girl next to Bu Ai. ''Oh ... This trus who is Ma'am?''

Bu Ai looked at the girl next to him and smiled. ''Bu Mumun how the hell .. This is my daughter who works in Jakarta, the time has forgotten.''

''Oalah .. the beauty of your daughter, Ms. Ai.'' said Bu Mumun.

''He he he he .. of course Dong Bu, he is working in Jakarta to become a famous magazine model. Must be beautiful dong yaa.'' Look if Bu Ai is proud of her daughter.

''How's your son, Edgar? I have a child now .. Yes, because after I married your son seven years. Masa has no children yet.''

Bu Mumun immediately frowned, remembering about a grandson who was not present in his life.

''Not yet ma'am, the rich are still programs deh.'' His lie.

''Is it seven years of program? not later, He he .. try my son want to be with my son first. Surely now Mumun's mother is already carrying a grandchild, said Bu Ai with naughtiness, considering that Edgar had rejected his son openly.

''Yes .. How else, ma'am, the Edgar kekeh wants to marry Nadira. Instead of my crazy son, yes mending I agree. Ribet his business when it comes to child happiness.''

''Yes, too, Mom, we always think about the happiness of children. But children do not necessarily think what we want.'' Said Bu Ai, tucked away in ridicule in every word he said.

Mumun just smiled bitterly as if the anger that had just overflowed was now ready to gush back.

''Nadira ...'' Shouted Bu Mumun from the direction of the kitchen, while shaking his waist.

''Yes, Mom.'' Nadira answered from the room, then approached her in-laws.

''Just happen to you anyway! In the room ... only, want me to slap you again!''

Nadira immediately shook his head.

''Are you doing well washing his clothes? don't expect you to be leha leha in my house!''

Nadira lowered his head, ''Already Ma'am .. All homework has been done, Dira was in the prayer room first.''

Seen Mumun grimacing dislike when he heard the explanation of his daughter-in-law. ''What prayers are this afternoon! Alesan aja you, just say that you are leha leha in the room while sleeping to sleep.'' His touch.

''No ma'am, Nadira was really praying.''

''Come on, lie to you usually! You know, because you're not pregnant yet! I became the gossip material of my friends who already have grandchildren!'' His touch was murmuring.

''Sorry Mom.''

''Sorry, sorry! That's all that comes out of your rotten mouth! Peel all that and wash it off! Once this is done, fry the chicken to eat the Rima that is in the refrigerator. Soon Sandi and Rima will come.'' Cetus Bu Mumun, then left in annoyance.

''OK, Ma'am.''

Nadira obeyed the words of his in-laws, he quickly fried the chicken while peeling the vegetables. She never complained about her in-laws' attitude, which always troubled her during the seven years of marriage between herself and Mas Edgar.

Because Nadira is self-aware of her lack of self that can not give a child and grandchild to her husband's family, for that ... Nadira thought she was lucky enough that her husband did not divorce her because he could not conceive.

Shortly when Nadira wrestled with her vegetables .. The knock on the door made Nadira stop her activities and immediately stood up to open the door. But Bu Mumun hurriedly passed him from the back to deliberately hit Nadira until it fell on the floor.

BRUUGH!

''If the road uses the eyes! Blind you huh! Women have no uterus.'' Snapping Bu Mumun who did not care about Nadira, he eagerly opened the door quickly to welcome his favorite daughter-in-law.

''You've come, son.''

''Asalamualaikum, ma'am.''

''Walaikum'salam.'' Mumun replied, hugging his son-in-law and son in turn.

Nadira who was still sitting on the floor again and again just smiled, then stood up while shaking her clothes.

''Bak Dira how are you?'' Rima greeted Nadira kindly.

''OK, Rim.''

''This, there are souvenirs for everyone in the house.'' Rima gave some bags in her hands.

''Thanks Rim, you've been bothered.''

''Already, let it be done by Dira. You must be tired, right, son? Come ... let's sit in the chair.'' Invite Mumun's mother with affection.

''Dira, get a drink for Rima and Sandi.'' said the in-law, while hitting Nadira's shoulder.

Nadira nodded. ''OK, Ma'am.''

''Ma'am, all wash the fruit I just brought. Same with apples, too.''

Nadira smiled bitterly but nodded.

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