BECOMING HONEY'S SISTER
MOTHERFUCKER

Three full days with Ilham, I make sure that I also have the same feelings for him. We both fell in love. True what the saying goes, love can arise because of togetherness, even if only three days.

Before returning home, Ilham warned me that in the future I was patient in living everything. He promised to try to be fair, included in giving a living of birth and mind to his two wives because he was afraid that he would be resurrected in a state to be slanted because married le ih of one but not fair.

"Also one more, promise to always be by my side. Never think of leaving me even though you may be tired." pinta mas Ilham, while holding tightly to my hand.

We are now on our way home. The closer to home, the more stubborn it feels. Fearing that the picture given by Ilham mas happened, when mbak Ayu again tried to make a barrier between me and Ilham mas. But again I remember myself, especially when Ilham promised to try to remain a sister. He is the leader of both of us, I'm sure he will be fair.

"Did you come home?" hana's smile grew as she opened the door. But that smile was gone when I saw me behind their father. Her adorable face immediately pouted.

"Assalamualaikum," said I. No one answered.

"Enter Mil, how was the holiday? Like?" suddenly, the mother-in-law appeared. He welcomed my arrival. "You must be tired, rest first" said the mother as she patted my back gently.

In the line that welcomed us, I mean the one who welcomed the arrival of Ilham, there were only five children, while Ayu was not there. Is he still angry? Where is Ayu?

"Mil, where are you going?" Ask mom again, as I was about to step towards the back room.

"To the room, Mom." I pointed towards the back.

"From now on you sleep in the guest room. Later after dinner, I want to talk to the three of you." said the mother as she passed to her room.

It turns out that during the stay at the top, my belongings have been moved to the guest room which is certainly wider and there is a bathroom in it. Said mbok Asih, he who moved on the orders of the mother-in-law.

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After a few hours at home, I finally saw Ayu. He sat down with me, my mother and Ileham. From his face, it does not appear that Ayu is angry, he looks calm with a slightly tired look, he said effect of staying up late. Some days Ibed is fussy. Hearing that I feel guilty, lest Ayu call asking us to go home not because I did not want me to be with Ilham, but because he was overwhelmed to face Ibed who was entering a phase of frequent tantrums.

"Before mom gets home, I just want to tell the three of you to live this household life well. I don't want anyone to be despised and zolimised. This is the choice of the three of you. You are adults and you know the consequences. So please, be fair to each other!" said mother. "Ilham, I hope that in the near future you find Ayu a nanny to help Ayu babysit Ibed." added Mother.

"Don't refuse, Yu. I know you're overwhelmed, especially if you have to work. It's too zolim if everywhere you take Ibed, pity him too. Ibed was a kid, and it was not good to be pinned to and fro to different people. It will hinder his growth period." said Mother.

"Or I can leave Ibed to Mila" suggested Mbak Ayu.

"No need. In the near future, I hope Mila has lived in her own home." explained mom.

"How do you mean ma'am?" mbak Ayu looked at me, looking for an answer to something I didn't know either.

"Wouldn't you guys live on one roof, it would be very vulnerable that the wives live in the same house especially Ayu and Mila actually do not know each other's characters, just in case avoid misunderstandings." answer mother. "For a place to stay, mom will prepare a house for Mila. There will be a contract near the house that can be occupied. How's it?"

"Ta .. but ma'am, why do we have to split up our residences? Mila can stay here. This house is big enough for us to be together. Is it Mil?" mbak Ayu asked for my consent. "In addition Mila is new to the capital, there are many things that she does not know, life in the village and in the city is far different. Poor Mila, Mom." argue Ayu. "I can't bear it if Mila has to live life away from us. Maybe there is a mother, but does she not hesitate? Do not let things happen outside of our will. Either way we're responsible for Mila's parents."

"You just calm down. Mila will live in one of the rented houses owned by her mother. Later the mother will lend one of the maids at the mother's house to accompany Mila until she gets used to it. Mila also has a daughter, right? Let them try to start a new life. Inspiration will also often see it." replied the mother again. "When there's no need to worry about mother, she's mother-in-law, just like her own daughter. What to say, right?"

"Mom, sorry. But this is our household. Let us decide everything ourselves. Mother does not need to interfere especially to arrange everything in such a way as to exceed me and Ilham. We agreed that Mila would stay here so that Ilham wouldn't have to bother to and fro." Ayu's mother tried to dispute the decision. "After all I still need Mila here to help mbok Asih and keep Ibed. So you no longer need to make plans in the plans we've arranged!"

"Yu, you realize you're not. Mila is Ilham's wife, not a maid you can arrange as you wish!" said mother firmly.

Finally there was also a debate between mother and mother Ayu who made me frown even more to hear her statement marrying me to her husband so that someone helped mbak Ayu take care of the children. If she needs help, why not use the services of a baby sitter?

"Please, the uninterested do not interfere in our household affairs. It's all decided and don't change it again!" ayu said firmly, he then decided to go back to the room, leaving the three of us.

"What mom said, Ham. You're not ready for a polygamous household. As the head of the family, you can firmly refuse. What if this is what it is? Don't you feel sorry for Mila?" mother shook her head, blaming Ilham for the actual decision she spent quite a long time making.

As a result of the debate, Ayu shut herself in the room, while the mother came home without saying a word because she was so disappointed in her first son and daughter-in-law.