
All went as smoothly as the previous days, all modiste employees performed the task to complete the order that was due time.
During the break I took my free time to open social media, idly looking for something that might be for creative ideas or whatever it is, which I usually get from Face book or the like.
My eyes stared at an account that posted a short video with a slightly pinched title.
Out of curiosity I tinkered and saw what the video was about.
The quarrel that occurred in the yard of my former in-laws, with the main player mas Iwan with the old man Yessi couple who had met him twice, "oh.... So Yessi's pregnant? And have a relationship with someone that old? Oh my!"
My memory back when I was kicked out of the house, Yessi's words were very spicy with accusations of actors, pennants and cheating, it turns out that now time has answered all the things that happened to me.
When I was careful it turned out that the incident had passed a few days, the same as the incident Iwan mas suddenly came and wanted to take Shasy last Sunday, just a difference of time a few hours, just a difference of time, but it is still a trending topic on the homepage of mom lambe monyong.
"Well... Finally reply too, so the girl is still a girl keep good mouth tuh, all could be back to yourself. Speech is prayer, it is not I who answer but it is all the power of Allah SWT, and the time that answers it," I grumble myself, originally being absorbed in the long chair, and I will be, now change position while satisfied cussing.
"You why the latitude? There seems to be something that makes you satisfied, really until you curse so!"
"Mom look... Look it!" I gave my new phone to Dian, because my old phone fell and was destroyed when the incident happened to Shasy because of panic and sadness, fear of being one. So when the phone fell I could not avoid it.
My mother watched the video that I played back, even my father also watched it together.
"It's mom, turn it off! Never laugh at someone's suffering, nor do we know what our fate will be tomorrow!"
Dad sat at the door fixing the windmill toy Shasy asked.
"Oh yes Lintang, forgive me for not telling you, if the lawsuit against Iwan for his treatment of Shasy has been removed, with the help of son Dian, forgive me! All without your knowledge,"
"Dad has known the news since a few days ago, Nak Iwan also informed, and hopefully for the events they experienced can give positive thoughts to myself Iwan and his mother," father looked at me while mother still seemed a little unacceptable with my father's legowo attitude.
"If it happens to the father, not necessarily also the father is able to face life like the life of Iwan today, the test of human life is indeed various types, various types, and the test of human life is not, and we will not know in what way Allah SWT tests our lives as His trials,"
"The Cross! Let go of all the problems of giving up does not mean we surrender, silence also does not mean we do not try to make changes, the wheel of life will continue to spin no matter who you are, at any time you must be ready when you are below or above." Father reminded me of the satisfaction I had just experienced after seeing the suffering of Iwan with those who had made me suffer.
Just like Shasy, after what could have been categorised as a plot to abduct my daughter, even though the perpetrator was a biological father and also my ex-husband, but custody clearly fell on me. Now the more days Shasy development is getting better, Dian mas every day take the time to just accompany reading children's story books that he just bought, or just playing with Tutik during their free time.
In short, Shasy is getting stronger with the environment that always supports his daily life.
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Only a few employees who are overtime, the house feels lonely without the chattering Shasy and Tutik that they usually play together.
Mango trees manalagi that grow densely in front of the house, it is time to be picked so as not to overcook on the tree, eliminate the boredom I prank picking mangoes and myself enjoy the sweet and sour results of the father's plant from since I was Junior There is a tree manalagi my favorite.
A silver car stopped right in my yard, but I didn't feel like I wanted to know who was coming, because it could be the next door neighbor or maybe just parking.
"Assyn....!"
"Glamma!"
My eyes widened and almost dislodged, when I found out who was visiting, father and mother also out of nowhere he came, who was suddenly behind me as if there was going to be a fierce battle then he prepared to be my shield, to protect myself.
"Sir..I'm sorry! I've been wrong all this time and made the household mbak Lintang and mas Iwan messy,"
My tongue feels funny, what do you want to say! Only then did I laugh at his life now Yessi with her mother mas Iwan had stood before me, even Yessi did not hesitate to embrace me.
"Yessi... You are! "
"Yes, it's me, with my mother purposely coming here to apologize and beg for something similar to Latang!" Yessi said with an expression like nothing ever happened between her and me.
"Cross.... Mom is sorry too! I came here to ask you for help Lintang, can we sit down!" My former mother-in-law even unobtrusively walked up to father and mother and stretched out her hand to shake hands.
"Sampean come to find a problem what sigahturahmi? If only to find trouble you should go home...!"
"Hush mom! He's a guest, if you ask me mbok yes mimic face do not need to use the fashion meme-menye, later the beauty of this father's angel!" In this slightly clumsy and strange condition, my father still threw his joke to my mother who had put a fierce face to smile a little because she was embarrassed by my father's joke.
"Sorry Mom! True said my wife, if only want to provoke a commotion, better mother just go home, and preferably the incident a few days ago can be a lesson for Bu Lestari. I retracted the report to the police station yesterday not because everything was over, ma'am, but all just because of humanity, that's all!" Father seems to confirm the intention of Yessi's arrival with her mother.
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To be continued 😉
Alah-alah... seems like there is a plan Bu Lestari this mah! I will be confused bestie😂😂, continued wae yuk like his comments donk 🥺
Greetings, and Dear Always by RR 😘