Give me back my son
Mother-in-law Came

Sean and I were busy with his new bus. Although not too familiar like mother and child, but we are getting close. I have talked a lot of jokes too. She always called me Mama, as I said to her.

But we had to pause to play for a moment because the house bell rang. Because it was just me and Sean at home, so I opened the door. Which came a middle-aged woman. His face was very similar to Akbar's, so I assumed it was his mother.

"I'm Akbar's mother." Said. My guess was right, so I hurriedly wanted to greet but the woman was a bit evasive.

"This aunt is Yana, who often sends wa to Auntie. Aunt how are you? When did you come from Jogja? Sorry if we didn't have time to pick up because we didn't know Auntie was coming, we're going to come here next week." I said, still trying to familiarize themselves because there was already our communication even though through messages.

"Wa what?" He stared in wonder. "I'm just here to see Akbar. My son hasn't been coming home since he's been taking care of other people." His word.

"Oh, sorry Auntie." I became awkward because it felt like I was rejected by Aunt Seruni, but I tried to encourage, maybe my in-laws were angry because we had not come to him even though we were married long enough. It should have been before marriage, when we were going to have a marriage and after marriage we should both have come to tell, ask permission and friendship. As a mother, I could understand Aunt Seruni's anger, so I accepted her unfriendly attitude. "Mas Akbar is still working. Aunty come in first, I'll call to go home now." I said with the intention that my in-laws could meet with his son soon.

However, my decision was even wrong for Aunt Seruni. He even nagged, thinking I was not polite to tell my husband.

"My understanding now is why Akbar changed. The child who used to be obedient turns out if a couple like this so ignore his mother." Aunt Seruni left our house without saying goodbye to me. He apparently came by taxi.

I didn't know Aunt Seruni was going to be there because Akbar's old house was contracted. After we got married, in accordance with our agreement, he stayed with me because my business clinic was next door and I also had the responsibility of controlling the orphanage children.

[Mas, mama's coming home.] Message I sent to Akbar. I waited a long time, there was no reply when he had read the message.

Thirty minutes later Akbar came home. He looks worried. In a hurry - hastened to get to me

"What did mama say?" Ask.

"Nothing. Just angry." My answer. "After that, go. Don't know where it went. Take a taxi by yourself. You better call mama, I'm afraid of why."

"Huh, angry? How's it?" Akbar came closer. He looks more panicked. Not to care about the mom who went alone.

"Yes not as familiar as usual, mas. If my mom was warm, but it was like a stranger. But I understand anyway, maybe mama is still angry because from the beginning about to get married until now we never come to mama. We always procrastinate. That's why I think I should call my mom, ask where mama is now and then we'll get samperin to apologize."

"Yan, I have something to say. But I beg you not to get angry or misunderstand me. I didn't mean to lie to you. I did it because I love you. That was the only path I thought of at the time."

"Mrs ... The number you've been texting all this time isn't your mom's number." Mas Akbar said in a soft voice. He looks very sorry.

"meaning?"

"That's .. I'm Yan."

"Awhile, what do you mean? I don't get it. You said it was my number, but now you say it's not my mom. Then you. Please explain it to me. Are you lying to me?"

"I've been in love with you since we were students."

"Then why don't you say it?" My toot. Because it turns out our feelings were the same. It's just that I don't dare say because I'm just an orphan who can go to college on a scholarship. While mas Akbar, I know he is a child batik businessman from Jogja. He's so stupefied. After all, it is not the habit of men who have to go first.

"I ... had asked my mother for permission at that time, but she did not allow it because she had betrothed me to someone who still had a relative relationship with us. Mom wants me to marry her. Because it was rejected like that, plus suddenly you married Dani, I finally broke my heart. I quit college for a year and went to the police. I thought I could forget you over time, but I was wrong. My feelings can't be sidetracked by anyone.

I tried until we finally met again. I thought this was the answer to the prayers that I prayed for those two years.

Yan, I was afraid of losing you again. That's why I'm trying to tie up so we have an emotional bond. Your status is still the wife of people at that time makes me very sure you will not want to tell me much. That's why I made mom a place for you to confide. I purposely bought a new HP for above named mother.

Yan, when we were getting married I talked to my mom, but she still disagreed. That's why he didn't come on our wedding day. I also did not invite you because at that time besides not wanting to disturb your concentration in the search for Sean, I was still hesitant to bring you two together. I should've asked you to meet mom and I told you the truth. That my mother doesn't know you."

"Yes Allah ..." I was sitting limp, apparently there was still a big PR that I had to deal with. I should have suspected from the beginning, why when we were married mother never again contact me through WA as before. We're not very familiar now I understand. Mas Akbar lied to me. But how else, it all happened.

"I'm sorry Yan, but I promise, whatever your attitude will be. I'll be a shield for you. You are my top priority right now." said Mas Akbar.

Of course I refused because after all he should also care about his mother, the only real family he still has..Especially since her mother fought for her.

"You shouldn't have lied to me!" I said, then passed into the room.