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Shock therapy mother-in-law

So many trials that I pass, sometimes I surrender and sometimes I fight. The indifference of my husband made me unable to remain silent, let him think that I was a chatty wife, but it was circumstances that made me so. 

"Help me, my mother!" persuade me that he should be a little sincere in his role as a father. 

"But I'm tired, I should be greeted with a cup of tea or a snack of cake. But this is not, instead of holding out the child, yes .. added lemes." 

"Alah Mas .. Mas, make it your spirit. Childcare period itself does not want, strange you Mas. Yes, yes, accept it. I want to continue after nenangin the other child." 

"Living tancap is easy."

"Udah, don't have much cingcong. Take care of your right son!" 

"But I'm really tired, Dance."

"But I'm more tired, we split the task." 

I don't care what Mas Angga said, passed away just like that while holding a child who slowly began to calm down and fall asleep. Quite tiring, working like a horse without a salary is like a rodi job. 

After I finished everything, I was cooking. However, I felt nauseous when I smelled the aroma of cooking oil that was very pungent in my sense of smell. I know that this is a first trimester pregnancy symptom, trying hard I close my nose so as not to smell the smell. 

No matter how hard I tried to keep it from relieving my nausea, the aroma of cooking oil was so nose-piercing. I who could not resist immediately ran to the bathroom, took out the leftovers in my stomach and left a feeling of weakness that made my body tremble a little. 

"Ih .. slovenly you, Dance. Time again want to cook even vomit, will Mother be disgusted and not tasteful to eat your cooking."

"Yes, but remember the condition and the situation dong. Mother who was hungry even immediately full see you nauseous." 

I don't care what Mom says. "Then just close your eyes and nose, then the problem is difficult to finish." Honestly my patience began to erode, the sarcastic sentence that my mother said made me angry and furious at once. Was she pregnant with Angga and Lisa, did she not experience morning sickness? Hah, it seems that I don't need to include mother's words like those empty barrels, because none of her words praise me at all. 

"But not this time either." 

"Keep me what should Ma'am? The nausea came on its own without me asking." 

"This is due to not using KB, the little boy thought to have a sister."

"I just obeyed Angga." My face began to frown with a slight pallor, all this time I relented and from now on I must have defended my own rights.

"Fuck you, you got a model wife like this." Mother's lips looked at me cynically, I just smiled faintly because I was used to hearing him speak so. 

"I'm even more unlucky to have a husband like Angga mas, forbid me to wear KB but he's indifferent to his son." Let me be in the word of the son-in-law of the ungodly, as long as this heart is calm for breaking the words of my mother-in-law. 

"Based on the brash daughter-in-law, it has begun to dare to fight me apparently." Mother's murmurs were still heard in my ears. 

I looked and smiled. "My heart, ma'am, it's always Mother's words that I hold in my heart. For the next time I'll be in shock, just look at it later." I said that I really left him.