Just take him for you
Memories

"Are you sure you want to come?" Space asked again.

"I can go along anyway, I'm constantly asked. If you can't come along, that's okay." Salma put back one last cardboard that she was going to take to the Space car with annoyance.

"Loh, you know, I'm just making sure. Yes, obviously I can, even I want you to come along. I just don't want you to feel uncomfortable in there."

"Since the beginning of marriage, Mas Asa himself promised to take me to Mba Debby's parents' house."

"Yes, yeah. Already let me lift, weight loh you kok maxain lift anyway earlier?" Angkasa grumbles while taking over the last cardboard from brown door space and bringing it into the car

They're packing up all Debby's belongings to move to her parents' house.

"You ready?" Angkasa turned his head and asked again after the two of them sat in the car.

"Ask continue! I'm down." Yeah."

"Yeah, yeah. Okay we're sliding now."

Angkasa occasionally glanced at his wife who was still singing her lips. Since that night, Salma's mood was easily offended and misunderstood.

"Okeee, we're here." Angkasa pulled over his car in front of the brown house with a very large yard. The house looks warm from the outside, as if reflecting the owner of the residence.

Salma is in front of Debby's parents' house. He felt small and low. Obviously Debby wasn't from a mediocre family. Since the beginning Debby was the son of someone who was more than economic enough. Very compatible with Space.

"Hayo, what else do you think?" Space with cardboard in his hand probing the look on his wife's face. Salma sighed furiously feeling too intimidated. He then turned to the trunk of the car to take another cardboard to help Angkasa.

"E ... Eee ... What do you want?"

"You lift it inside."

"Don't let me be the same Mr. Supri who raised all. You enter," Space said firmly.

"You don't want to. Why am I coming?" Salma looked up and walked ahead of Space.

Angkasa gaped in wonder, 'Lah, the feeling of him being insistent on asking to come along.'

"It's up to you." Ida's mother, Mama Debby welcomed her ex-daughter-in-law and his wife with a faint smile.

Salma let Space in first. This is the first time he met the parents of Angkasa's first wife. Salma saw that Debby's mother still loved Space. The old woman hugged tightly and kissed Angkasa's forehead and two cheeks as if the man was her own biological child. Space is not awkward to be treated that way. Her husband seemed happy and so respectful to his former in-laws.

"How are you? Healthy?"

"Healthy, Mom. Healthy mom? How do his legs, still like pain?"

"Healthy, Son. If the night is often cold."

"Later Asa intermom control."

"No, there's Ira with you now. Besides you've got a wife, it's not good to be left alone." Bu Ida's gaze turned towards Salma who was behind her husband.

"Oh yes, this is Salma, Asa's wife. He's the one who made me play here fast." Salma glanced at her husband with enlarged eyes.

Salma kissed Ida's hand, but was immediately bowed again. He could not see the eyes of his mother Debby who looked at him closely.

"This card is directly I bring to the back yes, ma'am."

"Oh, yeah. Just put it there." Fortunately Angkasa cut off the eye link in-laws. Ms. Ida followed her ex-daughter-in-law to a room she had specially made to store her daughter's deceased possessions.

Piles of cardboard of various sizes have moved from the Angkasa car into the house of Miss Ida.

"Yes, Mom?" the Space Sawhut approached inward.

"Not Son Asa, but your wife. What was his name?"

"Salma?"

"Yes, Son Salma. Please call me here."

Angkasa nodded doubtfully, "I-iya, Mom for a moment." Angkasa then approached his wife who was sitting on the porch waiting for him and said very carefully, "You're called Debby's mother."

"Me?" Salma pointed at her own chest.

"If you don't want to see him, it's okay to tell him."

"Don't ah, it'll be considered impolite."

"You sure?" ask Angkasa as soon as Salma stood up from his seat.

"Why is Asa worried? Is Debby's mom really that bad?"

"So. I just don't want you to feel compelled."

"I don't have to."

Salma walked into the house. To be honest he was forced and very worried about the treatment and words of his mother Debby hurt him. But in order to maintain the good name of her husband, she wants to give a good image so that Angkasa is not said to choose the wrong wife.

"Excuse me, you call me?"

"Salma's sister, here." Madam Ida called him from between the piles of cardboard, "It's still very good, you fit this. This too, must be pretty if Nak Salma is wearing it."

Ms. Ida took out the dress, shoes, hair ornaments and all the trinkets belonging to her late daughter and put them on Salma's body, "Well, right. Good job." oh."

"Bus ... Mom, don't be like this." Salma refused unwell.

"Why don't you like what I chose? Son Salma can choose what you like, just take it. Debby must also be happy that Nak Salma has all her stuff." Madam Ida said that with enthusiasm.

"Mom, I'm sorry it's not that I don't appreciate it, but I'd better keep all of Mba Debby's belongings." Salma gently and subtly returned all the items to their original place.

Mama Debby looked at Angkasa's wife with a disappointed look. Space that feels the atmosphere is starting to feel bad, come into the room.

"Mom, he said Debby's stuff will be donated at the auction house for the construction of a halfway house for cancer patients?"

"Yes, but I want Debby's stuff to be owned by people I know," said Ida Bu sadly.

"Debby's property will be much more useful and meaningful if owned by people who can use and take care of it well. I have to be sincere." The Space Hand rubbed his in-laws' shoulders.

"Salma didn't like Debby's stuff? If anyone likes to take it, I'd rather it be Nak Salma who has all of this." Ms. Ida is still trying to seduce Salma.

Salma and Space looked at each other. Space said nothing, he let his wife make her own decision.

"I love it, Mba Debby has a lot of taste. All his belongings are good and expensive, but people who need a halfway house will be much more in need of proceeds from Debby's Mba auction than just hanging in a closet and not knowing when I can use it. But if I may, I'd like to ask this to take me home." Salma grabbed a small hairpin that was beautiful but seemed luxurious, before the face of her mother Debby shriveled disappointed again.

"Can, just take it. Here I put it on." Bu Ida's eyes glazed over as she pinned the pin to Salma's hair.

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