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The kang drama in-laws

Kirana touched her cheek which felt so hot and sore. Zidan's punch was so strong, he was sure that tomorrow his cheeks would look bruised given his extremely white skin.

After the debate of the two, Zidan immediately rushed to leave Kirana with anger gathering in his head.

Time had already shown twelve o'clock at night when Kirana had just finished compressing her cheeks. No more tears from her beautiful eyes.

Now not only his heart was injured, even his physique was also injured.

His body lay down while staring at the ceiling of the room. The large bed where he was looking for comfort now felt so cold.

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The next morning Kirana looked at her reflection in the mirror. The former bruised white cheeks are perfectly closed with foundation so that they are not seen by their children.

Today she has no intention of delivering her two children alone. Requesting Joko—ojek a shallow call near the school.

The breakfast menu is only rice and cow's eye eggs sprinkled with sweet soy sauce become a mainstay.

His mood was bad, it could even be said that Kirana was lazy to wake up. If only there was a mother who took care of it, she would have done it. Shut yourself in the room, crying and maybe roaring loudly just to relieve the pain felt.

The wound of her husband's silent marriage is not over, but it has been added new wounds.

“Ma—Mama is silent?”

Kirana immediately looked over with teary eyes. “Nothing. Oh, yes, this morning you guys were escorted by Mr. Joko huh. Mama's not feeling well,” the lie.

“Mama hurts?” asked Rina with round eyes that were so adorable.

Kirana nodded. “Slight.”

“Yes no papa, Mama at home. Do not forget to eat and take medicine. Mama cepet cured,” said Rina attention.

Kirana nodded and escorted her two children to the courtyard when the horn sound from Joko's motorbike was already heard. Before leaving he slipped a few pieces of money towards the middle-aged man who was still eager to keep looking for sustenance.

“Please get picked up later, sir. I'm not feeling well anymore,” Kirana said accompanied by a thin smile.

Mr. Joko nodded. “But this is too much Ma'am Kira,” refused to hesitate, the middle-aged man's face was a bit down considering when dropping off these two children always paid more, even the value is almost the same when it has to go for a few days.

“Rezeki can't be refused, Sir.” Kirana.

The middle-aged man's eyes glazed over before finally looking down and saying thank you.

For a moment Kirana stared at the speed of the motor that was getting away before returning to the house.

Forcing yourself to swallow food before taking headache medication. Ignoring the house that was still a little messy, his body again lay with its eyes closed.

Just a moment closed, Kirana heard a noise from the front of the house. Forcing his body to wake up while massaging his slightly dizzy temple.

After taking a deep breath, his feet stepped forward. The gate of his house was deliberately locked because of his intention to rest.

“Oh, what's up, Bu?” kirana asked after seeing who made a fuss.

Mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

“Basar son-in-law does not know himself, his work is lazy. Pantes aja her husband smitten widow in front of the house,” cecar middle-aged woman was insulting.

“Bu, don't make a fuss,” Kirana said upon hearing her in-laws' screams that might wake her left right neighbor.

“Who's also fighting mom anyway. Here come on in, talk at home.” Kirana immediately shifted her body and gave room for the middle-aged woman to pass by.

Without asking Kirana rushed into the kitchen and made both drinks. He soon returned to the living room with a drink and some brownies.

Sitting in front of her mother and child, Kirana let out a long sigh before continuing to ask, “Ngapain Mom is angry in front of the house? Seen people do not pantes Bu.”

“Your own fault, house locked all. I'm here to make the same calculation!” he said, giving a sharp look.

“This is all because of you too, Ma'am!” sahut Nina snapped.

Kirana's body flinched, turning to look at the young woman who had been snapping at her.

“I'm older than you, Nina.”

“Old age, old appearance, but his mind is not strong,” replied Nina again.

Kirana could only exhale many times. Resisting the emotions in the chest that had been rumbling since.

“Actually there is an intention what mother came here? Please, ma'am, explain so I know.” As much as possible Kirana is still polite even though all this time she knows what is done is never appreciated.

“You shouldn't have to fight with Zidan just because he's married again. Men have two or three wives, it is not forbidden and it is not a sin. You are the fussy one! I can't love a grandson, a lot of nudu anyway. You don't make my son want to divorce you, so women really don't know themselves. How short of you dong!” Ajeng's speech was like a sembilu.

Before answering Kirana took a deep breath. “Deficiency? I'm not a woman who can't love Zidan's offspring. Just because the gender is not appropriate, the mother talked about the shortcomings. Even if I could ask my children to be born boys let you guys be happy, but if God's care is so willing to be flanked again, Mom? We are young, we can have more children. But why choose to marry again?” Almost the lips let out a cry if they did not remember who was in front of them.

“Obviously because you will not be able to give birth to male offspring so I ask Zidan to marry a woman who has been proven to be able to give male offspring,” said Ajeng still maintains a haughty face to intimidate.

“By the way it's like mommy God alone determines everything.” Kirana resisted the turmoil of emotional overflows that continued to be doused in gasoline.

“By the way you are not useful. Keep volunteering! Not because Zidan is in love, you can just as casually drive her life.”

“I don't have any like that, Mom. Ask him, no matter what I do, I always believe. Even when the lies are told I still choose to believe. That's still less?”

“Kok you even accused my son?!” jakak Ajeng rough.

“Lho I don't accuse, but speak the truth. So far it's not like I don't know that mom often monopolizes Zidan for various reasons.”

“Kor him my son!” Ajeng did not want to lose to his son-in-law.

“Alazard also dong he my husband, father of my children,” reply Kirana also did not want to budge.

The debate between Ajeng and Kirana has not yet resulted in who is the winner. Still hot and fierce.

“Mbak Kira this is no courtesy with mom. She's your mother-in-law, don't pantes you invite her to argue like that.” Nina chimed in, obviously defending her mother.

“I didn't jump into a debate, just straighten out. Your fellow women should be able to empathize, not throw all the blame at me. Zidan tricked me, celebrating marriage over the heartache he was given. How's heart?” At the end of the words Kirana barely heard due to her weak lips.

How come? The two words sounded simple, but sounded overwhelming when spoken with a tone of contempt and a frustrated face.

Ajeng and Nina no longer continued. The woman stepped out of the living room without saying goodbye. But Kirana had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, the sound of commotion was heard again.

The spring removes the clear fluid that accumulates in the eye peluruk. Walking with a little shudder towards the source of the commotion.

“Yes God, what's wrong I'm being given as an insolent ghost like Kirana. Mother came well and was expelled and insulted. Jesus Christ, hiks .. hiks ...”

To Be Continue ....