Winarsih Waiting
Visiting the Sister-in-law

"Didstooled?" He called me, as if he was surprised to see me coming.

"Tumben you came here, Win? What's up?" mbak Hanik asked, but we just got out of the car. Hanyk did not like my arrival.

"You'll meet Mas Joko, Ma'am. There's food?" ask me without a stale base.

"There's a back. Bentar Mbak call first." he said as he passed without letting us into his house. That's how, my brother-in-law is indeed a little indifferent. In fact, sometimes I feel like Hanyk doesn't like me. 

"Ehh .. Win, why is that? Come inside!" pinta Mas Joko was not long after Mbak Hanyk went behind. Then we entered, after Mas Joko let us in. 

"Please sit down, Mom, Ma'am!" After entering, we are welcome to sit down by Mas Joko. While Mbak Hanyk is no longer seen the trunk of his nose.

"What's up, Win? Tumben here, any word from Robby?" asked Mas Joko after we sat down. The question made me feel a little hesitant to ask about my husband who never came home. 

"Not yet, Mom! That's what I mean here, Mas." I sighed for a moment, throwing a little tightness in the chest. I'm not sure if my husband's family can help me. Especially after seeing the attitude of Mbak Hanyk earlier, the more I doubt. But how else, I have to keep trying, because they're the only Mas Robby family. 

I was confused how to convey my point to Mas Joko. How do I get started? My heart is back.

"Why, Win? What do you want to say?" joko asked as if impatient.

"Hmm .. how about yes, Mas, I–"

"Gini, Mas, this is the Winar bertar again want to be born, while the Roby does not know where the limb. So, it's good that his family has to take responsibility." cut Ms. Tri, maybe he knows my confusion.

"Sorry, Mom! Not to interfere. I just feel sorry for Winar." Connect again.

"What is responsibility?" Suddenly Mbak Hanyk nongol from behind the door connecting the living room with the family room. We looked at each other, alternately.

"Be responsible to Winar, Ma'am!  At least until her husband comes home. Or just as Win gave birth, you love the solution, Win should how. Don't you pity to see Winar?" Ma'am Tri is a little sewot.

"This is Winar, right? How do you think you're meddling in Winar's business?" Mbak Hanyk spoke with a pongah, he did not lose emotion.

"I'm a neighbor of Winar's. I'm not a person, but I feel sorry for Winar so I want to help bring her here. The mother of her husband's family, she should understand dong!" mbak Tri said, still with a slightly high tone. While Mas Joko and Mas Edi just kept quiet and I could only look down, feeling unwell.

"Hmm–"

"I'm sorry, Win, not that we don't want to help you. But you know our needs a lot. Mbak just don't want to later because help you, our family even lack!" Mbak Hanyk interrupted Mas Joko who was about to speak. Finally, Mas Joko shut up again. 

If the material is actually the Mas Joko family, it can be said excessive. He owns ten hectares of oil palm plantations that have produced, four trucks leased to others. They only have one son. 

"Again, maybe you're wrong, so until Roby leaves there's no news. You can lie to us, right?" Hanyk's mom started to corner me. "Or don't you cheat? That child you bear, not Roby's child!" accuse Mbak Hanyk for no reason. We were all surprised by Hanyk's words. Especially me. How could Ms Hanyk accuse me of that? I really don't expect Mbak Hanyk to issue baseless accusations. 

"Yes, Allah .. how can you accuse me of that! There's no way I'm like that, ma'am!" My net started to glaze over. Never did I betray Mas Robby, not in my mind. Even when Mas Robby wasn't home, I didn't go anywhere except for shopping. 

"Who can guarantee you're not like that, Win! Could you play with other guys while Roby's at work, right? Then get caught with Roby, so Roby left you?" The accusations are becoming. If only I knew I was being treated like this, I would never have come here to ask for help. My tears are now shed, I can no longer hold. The dam that I have built since, is now broken. 

"Enough, Ma'am!" yell at me. "if you don't want to help me, just say it, Ma'am! Don't accuse the no-no!" My voice rose, along with the increasingly swift clear liquid from my net which I was still trying to hold. 

"Then why did Roby leave and not tell me? If you're not wrong, there's no way Roby is like this." Hanyk looked at me cynically. There was hatred emanating from his eyes that was directed at me. For some reason, that look had been kept for me. I don't know what my fault is with him. 

"Whatever, Ma'am! I'm definitely not the woman I said I was. I didn't come here to be insulted." It's good to accuse me of not-no, I want to feel like I'm gagging Hanyk's mouth. 

"Don't talk like that, Ma! Maybe Roby has other reasons that make it like this." said Mas Joko, but he did not look at Mbak Hanyk, he looked at the table in front of him. He was afraid to face his wife. From his words, he defended me. 

"Papa don't buy him, Pa! Roby is a good and responsible person. He couldn't have left his pregnant wife if she was a good woman." Madam Hanyk glanced at me. Yes, Mas Robby was indeed a good and responsible person, but that was before he disappeared. 

"But that doesn't mean Mama can accuse Winar like that, Ma!" Mas Joko's voice was slow. There is still the sound of the debate between the couple. 

"Why the hell, why even remember him! Or maybe Papa likes Winar, huh? How come Papa took him on!" hardik Mbak Hanyk half yelled, seen netra Mas Joko widened towards his wife. Maybe he doesn't believe Ms. Hanyk is accusing him.

"Kok Mama her mind is getting weird, anyway! Papa was accused of nothing!" said Mas Joko still with a soft voice.

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