
A voice from outside broke the silence of this silent land.
"NESDAY ... NESYA ...???" It was like the voice of Mak Bang Alan. I immediately put on the jacket that I intentionally prepared. A little run after my ex-in-law.
Mak Bang Alan looks ruffled waist deliberately waiting for me in front of the door that seemed to be opened forcibly. My father and my father confronted the woman who was not more than forty years old.
"Y-yes, Mommy?"
Mak Bang Alan's right hand held the waist, and his left hand pointed at me with his face red. "This must be because you're the one who doesn't become Alan's wife! Until he got stuck on that brash woman!"
What is this Mak Bang Alan? Why am I still the guilty one? I was the victim of his favorite son's lie. "Why with Bang Alan? Isn't he happy with his rich wife?"
My ex-in-law walked with a look of anger in her face towards where I was standing.
- plaaaak
His palm landed right on my right cheek. It feels really painful. I hold back tears so that he doesn't fall at will.
"It's all because of you! If you don't force her to work, she won't be stuck with that crazy woman. I shouldn't have approved of you in the first place!"
What's wrong with Bang Alan now? Wasn't his wife a wealthy woman? Why is this real mother even angry and blame me.
"Mom, what else is my fault? Am I guilty of asking her to earn a living for me?"
- plaaaak
This time his palm cheek landed on the other cheek. This time, my tears were completely unstoppable. The pain is not just in my face. But this time, it was deep into the soul.
"That's why I grew up wholeheartedly in order to be a useful child. However, you asked her to marry when she was very young. If he hadn't married you back then, maybe our coffee garden would have been overflowing!"
My parents pulled Mak Bang Alan who hurt me. "To this day we seek to honor you as besan. However, we won't be silent if you continue to hurt our son!"
Mak pulls out Mak Bang Alan's rough clothes. Until Mak Bang Alan's clothes were torn with a large size on the arm.
Mak Bang Alan is getting up black, pulling my Mak up. I didn't want to see my Mom treated like that, until I tried to pull Mak Bang Alan off but she fell over near Elena.
I immediately helped Mak get up. While Mak Bang Alan picked up Elena. Elena immediately cried because she was carried by someone who was not in her memory.
"City ... Ibuuk ...."
Elena was crying with a screech. I immediately tried cupping my hands together to Mak Bang Alan.
"Mr ... Mak ... get off Elena Mak. Want to go to Elena?"
"You're divorced? Then let us take care of Elena!" Mak Bang Alan's eyes sharpened and his breath hunted. Elena was really scared to be in the arms of Mak Bang Alam.
"Mak .. no, Mak. I beg you, Mother. Let me take care of Elena, Mom. Bang Alan already has a child with his wife. So let Elena be with me, Mommy?"
Mak Bang Alab did not make my request. He started moving out of this house. However, it was intercepted by Father.
"Awas, you! If you dare touch me! I will tell all the villagers that you have dared to gang up on me alone!" The voice of Mak Bang Alan really sounded loud booming breaking the sunyinya atmosphere in the village which is in the valley of this hill series.
"I don't want to have a disabled grandson!" added Mak Alan. "Because of Nesya, Alan was trapped by that vain woman. Giving children ca paint who knows whose child. Anyway I'll take Elena!" Mak Bang Alan kept stepping into the grounds.
"Generic ... Ibis ... Gobj ...." Elena's tears kept making my heart wither.
"Sir, please don't take Elena, Mak ... Let me take care of her and educate her, Mother ...." I keep chasing them. However, Mak Bang Alan pushed me.
"I'll take Elena to our house!"
Father Bang Alan glanced at me who was crying in fear. "Let him talk to Nesya. His mother, he's too small to be separated from his mother."
Mak Bang Alan sounded furious. "You don't interfere in my business. Because he was not a wife, Alan stuck with Dian, the woman of the mura han. He made our son the nanny of his disabled son!"
What really happened to Bang Alan? Why does her mother always blame me? What does this have to do with Elena? Why my Elements, they take? I kept coming closer to grabbing my son with tears.
"It's Jani! It's her own fault! Why would he prefer that woman over Nesya?" Mr. Bang Alan tried to take Elena from the arms of Mak Bang Alan.
Mak Bang Alan did not want to, and continued to move from this place. "I'll take care of Elena anyway. I don't want to have a disabled grandson like that!"
"Mr ... Mama?" I kept following in Mak Bang Alan's footsteps. However, Bang Alan's younger brothers held me captive. Mak Bang Alan was getting further away accompanied by Elena's cry that was getting higher.
"You can't go to our house!" said Bang Alan's brothers pushing me back home. After that they ran after their mother who kept on carrying Elena.
Father and Mother chased them. I immediately moved towards Mak Bang Alan's house which was a kilo away from this house. I kept running after them in the dark of the night. This place has no street lights.
I continued to head towards Bang Alan's family home which was in Ilir. However, from that darkness the Father and the Father appeared and held me. They shake their heads.
"It looks like tonight we can't go there. We better wait for morning. We need the kades to solve this problem."
I don't agree! Don't wait until morning, losing Elena for a moment I can't. Elena's used to going everywhere coming with me.
I dodged Mak and Mr. running towards Bang Alan's family home. Father detained me. "Nesy! The road there is so dark! Listen Father!" Father's voice was very firm on my two shoulders so as not to continue moving.
"But, Sir? I can't afford to lose Elena, sir?"
I put a grip on my shoulder. "Listen to you, Father! Now we go home! Danger if we force tonight to go there!"
My body immediately felt weak. I drooped helplessly, sitting on a road made only of this pebble. "Why, Sir? Let me pick up Elena ...."
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Hay-Hay .. Thank you for stopping by my latest work yaa ... This time I want to invite all of you to stop by also at the work of my best friend who is upset by the storm.
Author Name: Mphoon
Title: Sincerity of the Heart of the Wife
BLURBS :
A wife named Holy Gem Sari was 24 years old, who had been diagnosed by a doctor that she could not have children.
Suci told her husband, 26-year-old Dimas Hartawan, to find other women so they could quickly have offspring on condition that she could share her rights fairly with Saints.
Did Dimas manage to find a successor to the Saints on those conditions?
And can Saints and honey get along and divide their rights?