Seven Years of Marriage

Seven Years of Marriage
Chapter 2: It's not fair.


Seven years of marriage.


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PRAANGG.


Nadira accidentally dropped the food that would be brought for the in-laws and Rima.


''Nadira ...! You're not a dick, Hah!'' snapped the in-laws felt dislike, as his belongings broke.


''Sorry Mom, will Nadira clean up.''


''It's no problem, stupid! It's an expensive plate, more expensive than your price! Oh my God .. unfortunately my son's fate for marrying a useless and barren woman like you!''


Nadira sighed while gritting her teeth in silence. ''Pardon me? Ma'am.''


''Abue ...''


Nadira was shocked and sick at the same time when her hair was pulled back by her in-laws.


''Don't get bored of what you're apologizing for, huh! I'm bored every day you can only say sorry, sorry, sorry .. keep going!''


''Mom, sick.''


''Sick yaa! Feel this.'' Ms. Mumun unwillingly stepped on Nadira's hand tightly, until Nadira's hand was injured by broken pieces of plate glass on the floor.


''Ahkk, Mother of mercy ... This hurts.'' complained Nadira, as her palms bled and hurt.


''Because of the son-in-law of the unlucky bearer!'' sentak Bu Mumun pushed Nadira's head into a snarl, then sat back with Rima without guilt.


While Nadira can only sobbing with pain in his hand because many broken glass plates are stuck in his palm.


'Yes Allah .. until when should I be like this continue.' Nadira complained in his heart.





Afternoon.


Already from morning until afternoon, Nadira continued to struggle in the kitchen like a maid, but not once did her in-laws tell her to sit chatting together or rest.


''Dira ...'' Shouted Mother-in-law, from the family room.


''Dira ...''


''Yes, Mom.'' Nadira approached her in-laws and sister-in-law, who were in the living room.


''Why Ma'am?''


''Where the hell is it! Very lelet you. Also, Rima accidentally spilled juice on the carpet, quickly clean it before the juice was stuck on the expensive carpet Mother.''


Nadira gave a silent sigh, then nodded and stepped up to take a lap and water in the kitchen. Not long ago, Nadira bent over cleaning the carpet so as not to get wet and leave a smell.


Nadira can only work with one hand, because his left hand is wrapped in bandages due to injuries last afternoon. While Rima and her in-laws were sitting on the sofa talking ria .. as if they did not care about Nadira's whereabouts in the slightest. Even unfortunately, the in-laws deliberately throw food scraps on the floor so that Nadira cleans it.


'Astagfirullah azim ..." Nadira muttered occasionally glancing towards them, there was a slight pain in his heart seeing their familiarity. Maybe because Rima is still classified as the new daughter-in-law in this family, because Rima and Sandi have just been married for less than a year. He and Edgar have been married for seven years.


After Nadira felt the carpet was clean and dry ... Nadira stood up to leave, but Rima called out to him.


''Mbak Dira.''


''You guys take this, I want to rest first.'' Rima gave her used glass to drink, Oh yes Mbak .. I brought used clothes for you, because my clothes are not used to wear in the closet. Instead of being dumped, mending you just wear Mbak, pretty still on good.''


Rima pointed towards the suitcase he had deliberately brought.


Seen Mumun's mother smiled and then stroked Rima's head fondly. ''You are so good Rim ... Rim, lucky my son got you. I pray that you will get pregnant.''


''Amine ...'' Rima was happy.


''Ah, useless woman! Tuh see, Rima is not good what you are Dira .. than you continue to buy clothes online, mending use Rima only. Rima's clothes are all expensive, so from next month until later you don't have to buy clothes.''


''Yes, Mother.'' Dira just resigned, free it against which eventually there will be a debate and comparison between himself and Rima.


''Good thing, a daughter-in-law who has no womb like you should be thankful a lot. Still mending Edgar still want to accommodate you.''


Nadira just looked down.


''Hasn't gone there, been dinner yet? Edgar is coming soon.''


''It's all ready, ma'am.''


''Good, take a quick shower! Your body smells bad.'' Hina Mumun's mother, while covering her nose and leaving.



Night time of the day•


All the families were gathered in the dining room, including the husband who had returned from his office. Edgar was a twenty-eight year old man and worked as a regent secretary in their village.


''Eat a lot, you work all day in the office.'' Mumun's mother took one piece of chicken to Edgar.


''It ...'' Mumun's mother gave one chicken meat to Rima, even though it was Nadira's part. ''You need nutrition to keep your uterus healthy, I'm sure you'll be pregnant soon.''


Nadira saw his part of the chicken that was already on Rima's plate, he swallowed his saliva because he wanted to feel the chicken too. While Rima who accidentally saw the look on Nadira's face that changed, he took the initiative to give the chicken to Nadira with a certain intention.


''Nadira doesn't like chicken, he just likes vegetables! She said she was on a diet.'' Her cetus while glaring at Nadira.


Nadira just smiled and nodded, then he put a lot of rice into his mouth. But she fell silent as her husband put the chicken on his plate.


''Eat a lot, baby.'' Edgar smiled and rubbed Nadira's head fondly, while his mother-in-law was grieving.


''Still, Mas.'' He said with a happy smile.


This is what makes Nadira can not go far from her husband, because the husband always pays attention to himself from small things. Although sometimes he likes to think about the strange behavior of the late husband.


How not. She once found a woman's fake nail piece in her briefcase, even smelling her husband's work shirt but smelling a woman's perfume.


But Nadira dismissed his suspicions, because he was convinced that Mas Edgar was the type of person who was loyal to him. It's possible that the nail accidentally fell and went into her husband's bag, as well as the perfume problem.


After finishing eating. Everyone went to chat in the family room, but again and again Nadira had to clean up everyone's food marks even the dishwasher in the sink was still a lot.


''Help ...'' Nadira sighed heavily, honestly in the depths of her heart.


''Dira ... make tea for everyone.'' Shouted the in-laws, making Nadira growled.


''Astagfirullah ...''



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