JUST ORDINARY PEOPLE
CHAPTER 9.
Brak!
Anjani immediately turned to look at the door of his room which was being opened violently from the outside.
Anjani who had just entered the room put down her bag, feeling confused to see her mother-in-law suddenly coming violently to open the door of the room.
While in the kitchen, Mother Mei kicked him out. But why now follow him to the room Anjani thought.
Anjani stood up with a face staring confusedly at Mother Mei.
"Anjani, be honest with you." Mother Mei said firmly, this time she wanted to know the true truth of Anjani's work.
Don't want to think no more, and today you have to get the real answer.
"Ju-honest about what, ma'am?" Anjani squinted her eyes, her face looking even more confused.
"Be honest with you about your job!"
The deg!
"Well, you already know that Anjani's job at the restaurant, why do you ask again?" Anjani tried to smile, but at this time her palms were already sweating coldly.
Maybe it's time you knew my real job, but I didn't dare tell Mom, and I couldn't see Mom disappointed, Anjani said.
"No." Mother Mei shook her head. "Honestly, Mom, that your job is not to be a waitress in a restaurant, but you're a mistress of men, right!"
"Mom, that's not true" said Anjani.
"Honest answer, Anjani!" mother Mei snapped, and instantly made Anjani's body increase.
"Mother ..." Anjani cried for a while, his tongue was a bit too faint, it was hard to just talk.
Mei's mother threw away her face, unwilling to look at Anjani's face. "Why are you crying? What I said was true! Anjani."
"Mother ..." Anjani tries to reach out to Mother Mei's hand, but I love Mei Tepis directly.
"You sold yourself! You have a husband but you sell yourself!"
Anjani could only shake her head, her lips as if mute could not at all to speak, her tears continuously slid profusely down her cheeks, leaving her speechless.
"Anjani Jawab! don't just shake and cry, you have a mouth!" snapped off Mother Mei again.
"Mother ..." Anjani again wanted to grab Mother Mei's hand, but on the edge again, and immediately Anjani brought her body down.
He was drowned on the floor, really Anjani was speechless, it was hard to tell the truth.
"It's all true, ma'am" she said softly, barely audible to Mother Mei's ears.
But it turns out that the old woman's hearing is still sharp, so she is still able to hear what Anjani just said.
"Little woman!" Mei's mother approached Anjani.
Plaque!
Mother Mei slapped Anjani's cheek, not just one slap, but slapped the smooth cheek up to five times, until now Anjani's cheek looks red and imprints Mother Mei's fingers.
"Sorry, Mom. Forgive Anjani.
Said Anjani, she could only bow helplessly, and receive anger from her in-laws, something that would have happened if her in-laws had known her true work.
"Did Nudin know?"
Anjani raised her head to look at Mother Mei who was looking at her sharply before finally lowering her head again.
"Answer! Anjani," Mother Mei snapped, upset that Anjani was silent instead of answering her question.
"Know Mom, Mas Nudin knows ...."
Duars!
Mother Mei's world seemed to collapse to hear the confession of Anjani, her favorite son knew Anjani's work, and chose to follow quietly not to tell stories.
Right now Mother Mei immediately cried, stepping back until leaning against the wall.
Sick, disappointed, sad to mix into one, Mother Mei was speechless again, now that everything was clear, she continued to shake her head as if she wanted to refuse to state this.
And finally Mother Mei left Anjani's room without a word.
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Mother Mei sat on the dining room chair, the woman rubbed her forehead with a downward look, from the way it was seen thinking about the heavy burden that was difficult to break her.
To the extent that there were footsteps approaching, Mother Mei was unaware.
"Mom, what did you cook?"
Hearing a familiar voice to her, Mother Mei raised her head to look at the voice's owner's face.
"Nuay." Mother Mei looked at the man who was now opening the lid on the rice rug.
"Well, there's fried fish, there's rib soup, and there's tomato sauce. It's delicious, I happen to be very hungry" Nudin said excitedly and prepared to sit down to eat.
But the sound of a table shake that sounded so loud, made Nudin undo his intentions instantly.
Brak!
"Mom, what's up with, Mommy." Nudin was confused when suddenly his mother was angry until it hit the dining table, and this was not as usual.
"What do you know!" Mother Mei stared intently at Nudin.
Nudin who was still confused could only nod small.
But the next incident immediately made Nudin surprised.
Plaque!
"Basic! you and Anjani have lied to Mother, it turns out Anjani has been working as a mistress for men!"
"And you let Mother eat the illicit money of Anjani's work, and you are the same, Mother. Tega you!"
Plaque!
Plaque!
Nudin grabs her mother's hand which is used to slap her cheek. "Bus ... Forgive Nudin, Mom."
Huh!
Mother Mei shook Nudin's hand until the grip was released, Mother Mei left from there leaving Nudin alone with mixed feelings.
"Well! Damn why this is so!" he crashing the table.
"Anjani," he murmured.
At present Nudin only remembers one name, Anjani, earlier he had not had time to ask where his mother knew about Anjani's work, and now the only person he would ask was Anjani, who was the only person he would ask, sure if Anjani knows everything.
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Clamps!
Nudin immediately breathed a heavy sigh after the door opened and showed the woman he wanted to meet was now sleeping soundly on a soft mattress.
Nudin walked up to the bed with impatient quick steps, his arrival there Nudin immediately pulled the rough blanket that wrapped Anjani's body, until the woman woke up.
"Mas, what's wrong with you?" asked Anjani between her half-consciousness because she just woke up.
Nudin ruffled his waist with his eyes fixed. "Jawab, you told me about your job, yes!"
Anjani, who was still half conscious, heard her husband's questions about his work and her mother-in-law, Anjani, was awake for a while.
Anjani who was originally asleep is now sitting on the bed, she returned the gaze of her husband's eyes.
"Yes, I've been honest with you."
Nudin was immediately angry to hear Anjani's answer, he thought Anjani was doing this intentionally. Nudin walked to the side of the bed to get closer to Anjani.
And that wide palm immediately slapped Anjani's cheek, and it certainly felt hotter and sicker.
Anjani felt her lips bleed from her husband's handsome scars, some of his hair covering his face, making Nudin not know if Anjani was currently shedding tears.
"How dare you be honest with Mom, because of you, you're angry with me!" Nudin grabbed Anjani's shoulder, he moved until he could see Anjani's bloody lips, but Nudin did not feel pity at all.