
Milk's big sister's shout was loud all over the ears pairs of eyes. Who inevitably Dent by stepping resigned if his face must be hit by a slap or even a raw bogem from the fist of his sister-in-law. Or maybe even a death kick from the wife who has been made to ride black.
Whatever they would say and do to him as if Dent had to be prepared with the consequences he had to accept.
There is no other way but to face it. Wanting to run but his life depended on one hundred percent of this family. You could even say he has no self-esteem as a man. Only a handsome face that he has, but unfortunately his life must be under the armpits of a wife named Happy.
Walking down his head, Dent held onto the edge of the front gray shirt.
" This is clearly a mas! What do you mean, mortgaged this house." Happy's shrill scream at the end of his sentence.
Happy's husband Dent is terrified of how he explains to his wife. He just lowered his head without even uttering a word with the same attitude.
Bank officers who feel uncomfortable watching the argument then resigned. He only warned that tomorrow this house must be vacated by the occupants.
But Milk managed to get the bank to give him one Sunday to vacate the house because his family was grieving and had just had an accident.
The bank finally agreed because there was ignorance from other family parties. So the two sides agreed that in one Sunday the house had to be empty and they were forced to leave the house that had been occupied for more than thirty years by the Milk family.
Mouth changes in the house. Happy older sister Milk did not hesitate to push very strong and rude to the man who had a handsome face in front of him.
Cry broke. His loud and shrill voice did not stop cursing, cursing and all the words he let out, he reflected to the man who was just silent without resisting.
" What did you do? Where do we live now? Why did you steal a home certificate that didn't belong to you and your share?" weeping wrath and anxiety at the end of the question and so embarrassed her to have a husband who just hitchhiking live in his family but instead tormenting us all.
Mother, Milk and Ita who only witnessed a mouth fight between the two. The family room boomed to no mercy with the wrath of a Happy.
While Dent can only resign himself and hope for mercy even though it is impossible for him to get.
" Hihi .. "the cry of Happy's brother who was tired of the rampage accompanied by the unspeakable actions of the rough mouth and hands that did not escape from grabbing curls and clawing both arms of her husband. His wrath is unbridled like a hungry lion coming out of a cage and eager to eat people.
But it only lasted five minutes. Happy is restarting a war that is not yet over. " What are you doing with the money? what are you doing?" a question scream at the end of a sentence that sounds shrill and makes the ear pain that hears it.
Furious his questions none of the handsome-faced man answered. Happy then pulls the chest circumference from the loose-fitting grey t-shirt. As if challenging as well as trampling on the self-esteem of her husband who does not know himself. Happy seemed to not care anymore and even almost lost his mind wanting to kill the man he had married ten years ago.
The shining white face of a curly-haired man turned into a mess in an instant. The former slap that somehow umpteenth time still imprints pink on both cheeks. Not to mention the claw of the long fingernails The flickering finger of the older sister of Milk was as if blindly even overpowered angkara wrath.
" Already brother ... already." Milk's two hands that gripped strongly injured his sister who could have killed his brother-in-law right. And it could be that the problems add up if her sister-in-law reports her sister's actions in the domestic violence category. It could be that the future of his older sister is gloomy and rotting in prison due to emotional overflows to eliminate a life.
Not the power of her tears along with the cries of her sister who never ended.
Ita was also very sad as to why her extended family became like this. And more sad. He could only watch on the wheelchair without being able to do anything about it.
He remembered his parents' house. But she would wait until her husband calmed her sister's heart.
Milk then told his sister-in-law not to approach Happy first. So that his sister is calm and for a while there is no conflict that leads to violence or even accidental disappearances that lead to regret.
After her sister Happy was taken in her room and started to calm down. Milk then realized that he had left Ita for quite a long time. He had almost forgotten that his wife could do nothing without his help or anyone else at this time. " Honey, I'm sorry. " Milk who immediately approached his wife who did not change place.
" It's okay." Ita realized, that she was now nothing more than a useless wife. But seeing this family as chaotic, she did not want to add to her husband's burden.
" i'll get you to eat and keep taking the medicine."
" I'm coming along" replied Ita quickly because she didn't want her husband to leave.
Milk then pushed his wheelchair into the kitchen.
After arriving at the kitchen, Milk looked blank and there was nothing on the dining table. Just an instant noodle and a few eggs in the fridge. Makes her think what's wrong with her family? Why do you usually keep a lot of food and fruits as if it becomes arid and even looks sad.
" Why?" ask Ita.
" It's nothing." Milk was ashamed to be a man. At once the nelangsa saw the state of his household and his family who suddenly plunged freely to the bottom of the ocean.
His wife and family don't even know if he's fired. Wanting to buy food for his sick wife Ita he didn't even have a penny. Making him speechless and just staring at some instant noodles and a few eggs.
" Honey, it's just sober." Making Ita not strong to hold back his words. How could? It seemed difficult that this situation he had to accept. But again she was just a useless wife. Then what do you want to sue? if walking alone still can not and still need the help of others to push the wheelchair.
Both of Milk's eyes were reddened in tears. Cooking instant noodles and eggs that he hardly ever does.
Both of them also ate a bowl of instant noodles both. Followed by wet teardrops on both cheeks Ita. Milk, however, could only wipe away his wife's tears. Face to face with tears of sorrow. Stroking his wife's shiny straight hair. As a promise, if this situation will end soon and recover as usual.
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