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Not pellets but directions

I went into the room to rest my body from morning in the forsir work, the innuendo given by my mother made me not to think, did he not see the house and everything I had finished. 

"Dance .. Dance." 

Hearing my name being called, I immediately got out of bed. Forced to approach the origin of the sound, honestly I was very tired. 

"Yes ma'am, what's wrong?" I stared at him flat. 

"Today Lisa wants to stay here, little mother's bed. Can I take your bed? After all the Queen sleeps in the baby box, the King is also joined by his sister. How's it?" 

I saw the spirit of my mother-in-law, just for the comfort of her son who was soon to flee to my house was in full swing. He said it without burden, not even thinking that the Queen's baby box would not fit the King's. 

"Where ya ma'am .. The baby box is not fit to sleep together, so the King sleeps with us. The bed in mom's room is enough for both." 

"Change why the hell? Strange as you." 

"I'm not weird Mom, I sacrificed my son for Lisa's comfort. After all, you can buy a bigger bed." 

"Yes, where's the money." 

My heart was tingled to see my mother put her hand towards me, the money from which I gave her. 

"I don't have any money, Mom." 

"Pake your savings first."

"Not that I don't want to, but I need that money in times of urgency. I still have money from the sale of my father's house." 

"That's Mom's money, yeah ..want to enjoy yourself." 

"Then use whatever there is, Lisa will not stay here forever." 

"But Lisa's gonna stay here, she's fired and she's gonna be looking for a job around here." 

I let out a heavy sigh, I have eaten enough heart I live with my mother-in-law, now my sister-in-law will live here, in the house that I built from the results of working to become TKW Taiwan. 

"I don't care who lives here, just don't demand more than I provide." 

I waited for my husband's arrival, I looked at his tired face and smiled to welcome him. 

"How Mas?" I asked when I was sitting on the sofa, tea and snacks were available on the table. 

"I got a job, but I'm just a keeper at the chicken farm." 

"No problem Mas, the important work is halal." 

"Eh, did you come home Angga?" 

"New, just arrived." 

"Where?"

"Search for additional work, ma'am, and look for external costs." 

"Well, did I say .. because your wife doesn't use KB, you're the one who works the bone, while she's just a barge. What kind of wife is that," quipped the mother who deliberately said directly with high intonation. 

"Yes, if it wasn't for the ban, I wouldn't be pregnant either." My reply is not to lose. 

"I just got home, don't argue .. tired of hearing it." 

After the departure of Angga mas, I was about to catch up with him but my hand was choked by mother. 

"Why Ma'am?" 

"What pellets do you give my son?" 

"It's not a pellet ma'am, it's hidayah. I'm grateful that now Mas Angga is responsible, so you shouldn't interfere in our household if you still want to stay here." My snitch.