How You Give Pain And Happiness Together!
chapter 54.

"remember brother, not can not but mother does not want.is brother Yuni forget that I and mas Lukman have tried to invite mother but indeed the mother who does not want to stay with us" I answered looking at Brother Yuni who was still glaring at me.

"just the same, it means Lukman can not take care of mother.it's good that I take care of mother only in the middle of money a little bit a stingy kebangetan" replied kak Yuni with a cynical tone.

"little bit? you know that money a little bit why you still take it, huh! nothing is more than the money your husband gave you, isn't it!" answer me with a sewot tone.

"yes, obviously, there's nothing more than what my husband gave me. You envy me for being able to earn more money than Lukman while you only get less" the answer made me laugh cynically.

"me? envy! no, no, no at all! as a wife I only remind my husband's nature that has begun to fall outside the rules of religion, I should straighten it out so that he does not continue to be on the wrong path" I replied casually.

"you mean what? are you saying that Lukman was on the wrong path by giving money to his family? do not ngaco you Diah, seen from any side still aja you are wrong as a wife can not let the husband help his family let alone his own mother" he replied to me again grunt annoyed.

"eh brother now I ask, where is the ration money from the husband? where's the money Lukman gave me, and where's the money Lukman gave you that he said for your children? just so you know brother, even mas Lukman never gave more money to his son but he instead gave money to his nephew. Now, who's crazy here?" I answered staring intently at Brother Yuni and also mas Lukman who had displayed a reddened face holding back anger.

"enough in, don't overdo it! is this what you get after coming home from your parents' house huh, is this what they teach!!" lukman's snaps made me look back at him with a sharp look.

"keep your words mas, it should be here that is very angry that I. I should hate and insult your family, why do you even bestow as if my family is wrong. now I ask, I ask, has my family been undermining our finances and insulting you when they know how you are doing to me? never mas, if they fight it not because it teaches me to song to her husband but because as a parent they also hurt if his child is hurt" I replied by holding back furious.

"It's you and your family who are more, besides we do what. all this time you are complicated, even though the money I use is my sister's money is not your money. but you seem to treat the money is money of your own hard work, do not have any shame.already unemployed pretender can make his own money, where all ask for divorce again.nya you can what without Lukman, Lukman, huh! aja aja do not have" replied brother Yuni makes me display a thin smile.

"eehh, brother, even if I don't work I can still go home to my parents. Even if I don't ask, I will be welcomed with them. for sure I will not meet with a family like you guys, and another one. not me who can't do anything if me and Lukman divorced, mas, but Lukman who can not do anything. mas Lukman will return with a small income, even could be smaller than what he got now, what you get now there is my right and also the children as your responsibility" I replied staring at Lukman who immediately turned his face away.

"why would my brother control the finances of Lukman? they are husband and wife, then Diah has the right to manage the salary mas Lukman as it should. why? you are jealous because you were only given rations and not given to hold all your husband's finances, so that it mocked the household life of your own sister Yuni? not that your rations are also said to have been a lot, huh!" the word Rey who was behind Yuni's sister made the woman turn her eyes to hear Rey's words.

"me? envious of your brother who looks fitting this Pasan, iihh sorry yes" he replied making Rey chuckle.

"eeehh Yuni, mending ngaca. nih, clearly seen in terms of wherever my brother still won. even if polished, I'm sure all men will stick to Diah's feet as before with Lukman, even your husband can also be subject to Diah's feet" rey answered making Yuni's brother widen his eyes, as well as me and Lukman mas who did not expect if Rey would say that.

"Rey, what the hell are you Rey" said I reprimanded Rey who was still chuckling.

"liar mbak, let this woman realize.even seen from any side still mbak mbak is the winner, look at his face.even money of four million aja can not change his face into glowing, can not turn his face into glowing, even look at the clothes. every day just wear a negligee with hair pucked like that. Look, boro-boro pleasing to the eye. I'm sure even from the morning must have not bathed" rey answered making me hold my laughter because it is the habit of Yuni brother that I have very memorized, because every morning he would go out of the house without bathing first. not only is he a rope, but so are my mother-in-law and her children.

"don't be rude to you Rey, just want to insult people.You don't see how mbakmu is, he's the same as me." he answered made me stop laughing while Rey immediately stared intently at the junior.

"obviously different brother, Madam Diah dull because indeed she is not given enough money by mas Lukman.don't right to take care of the face and buy clothes, to eat less.yeah, yes, even almost every day, Brother Yuni also asked for five to ten thousand items, so to eat less kak, kak, while brother Yuni from the husband can from the younger siblings can work also every day can certainly. waahh must have saved a lot, yes it mbak" answered Rey made me immediately give an invitation to him.

"don't you know Rey, Lukman you why silence your brother built like that. You don't want to defend me?" kak yuno said looking for a defense on mas Lukman who only scratched his nape that did not itch.

"how do you want to remember, if what I said is all true and nothing wrong. as a man I am sure mas Lukman also think the same as what I think, what else is your husband.is not mas lukman?......

seriate......