
"It is not that I would interfere in your domestic affairs with Erik, but I will not accept if you are wasted. I can't bear to see my only sister's situation like this" Sari said in the end. After all, she cares a lot for Linda because she is her only sister.
Linda's eyes started to tear up but she couldn't express her feelings.
"The installment of the car, if Erik can't afford to pay for it better just let go. Do not want you asked to find money here and there to pay the installments. Your wife is not his slave!"
"Where did Sari know?"
"It doesn't matter where I know it. I'm not mad you borrow money to mom often, I'm not envious at all! I just can't accept that my mom and dad are working hard while Erik is enjoying the results."
Linda was stunned to hear Sari's reply. It is true what his brother said.
"Mother and father don't actually have the heart to see you like this. Therefore, they always give you a loan every time you ask. In retrospect, they themselves had no money. How much do you earn from a field?!"
Linda lowered her head. He felt guilty for his parents. Erik really made him blind.
"Now father and mother may still be able to find money. But if the father and mother have no income, how?"
Once again Sari's words made a realization. His parents are no longer young. It should be Linda who gives instead of asking for money from her parents. Linda had no choice.
Linda speechless. He wanted to cry because it was difficult for his parents.
"I don't blame you. It's just that your husband has to learn to be responsible. He's not a rich man anymore!"
"Yes Ma'am ... I understand ... "
In the afternoon Sari had gone home first while Linda and Aruna were still waiting for Erik to pick them up.
"You told Erik to pick you up and Aruna, right?" ask Mr. Yanto. She had been watching Linda look agitated.
"Yes sir, I've already got Mas Erik to pick you up this afternoon."
"If not picked up anyway, staying here again is okay too. You're even happy."
"It's so you want, sir, but tomorrow Aruna has to go to school."
Linda looked increasingly agitated, she and Aruna had been waiting for almost two hours but Erik had not come yet either.
"Lin, Erik isn't being tough on you, is he?" ask Mr. Yanto carefully.
He often notices Linda's movements while with Erik and he can see how Erik looks at Linda as well as the other way around. From there Mr. Yanto can feel if Linda seems unhappy.
Not yet Linda replied, heard the sound of a car horn from the yard of Mr. Yanto's house.
"That's Erik already come." Linda's smile instantly expanded. He stood up and ran forward to greet Erik.
Erik did not want to get out of the car. He went back to honking his car.
Linda ran over and Erik opened the windshield.
"Snap, wait a minute?!"
"You didn't come down first? I want to talk to you."
"Speak what else? Did you talk yesterday? Next time, I don't have time!"
"Ngapain daydreaming?! Hurry up and call Aruna, we're going home now!" erik's Order.
"Eh ... Yes, it is." Linda hurriedly returned to her parents' house. He immediately called Aruna who had been with her grandmother in the kitchen to do nothing.
"link ... It's been picked up by dad son, we're home now!" linda shouted as she tidied up her things.
Aruna and Bu Yanto emerged from the kitchen carrying several large plastic bags.
"Erik didn't stop by Lin first?" ask Mr. Yanto.
"Mas Erik hastily sir, next time will be here again," Linda replied without daring to look at the father.
"I'll go home first, sir, Mom." After finishing saying goodbye Linda immediately pulled Aruna's hand. Linda looks very hasty and tense.
"This was brought by Lin ... " Mum Yanto gave me the plastic bag he had brought. Linda grabbed the bag immediately.
"Slow Linda!" shouted Bu Yanto who saw Linda almost running while pulling Aruna's hand.
Arriving in the car Linda had seen Erik put on a sour face. "A long time anyway?!"
Erik shut the windshield. Erik did not wait long to drive forward his car without even greeting his in-laws first. While Pak Yanto and Bu Yanto can only see Linda's departure. After that, the two of them could only look at each other. They were not completely confused by Erik's attitude.
"Tomorrow if there is an event like this you come alone! Don't ask to be picked up, add to my work!" Linda has not had time to tell how many people asked Erik's absence on the show, he was sprayed first by Erik.
Linda did not dare to answer. His heart was already starting to pound, Erik looked angry at him.
"It's supposed to be me looking for an order, but instead I have to pick you up. Waste of time, you know?! Where should I wait a long time!"
"Sorry, I talked first."
Aruna who was sitting in the back seat fell silent. He knew his father was scolding his mother. Even though he was used to seeing events like this, he still felt afraid. Aruna was often frightened when she saw Erik yelling at her mother.
"No reason much!!! You must be lazy to go home, right? You are lazy to serve me so you deliberately linger in your parents' house, right?!"
"It's not like that Mas ... "
"Then what was it like?! You can be there again. Staying again may be. Do I need to turn around now?!" Erik's question sounded really creepy to Linda.
"I'm taking you to your parents' house now! I will tell them that you are a disobedient wife! You don't have to go back to my house! You can stay there forever! And you're not my wife anymore! You want hah?!!" snapped Erik. I don't know why he looks so upset.
"Mas ... Don't talk like that!" Linda shed her tears. He grabbed Erik's hand and begged him. "I won't repeat it again. I'll keep your word!" Linda kept holding Erik's hand while driving the car.
Both Erik and Linda seemed to have lost their minds. They did not pay attention to Aruna who now closed her eyes and ears with both hands. The boy did not want to see or hear his parents' quarrels.
"I beg you, I'm sorry. I'm not going to repeat it. Don't talk like that anymore." Linda continued to plead with tears that did not stop dripping.
Erik threw Linda's hand violently. He looks really upset with Linda.
"Once again you won't listen to my words, I won't hesitate to return you to your parents' house!"
"Yes Mas, I understand," Linda replied softly.
"Stop crying. It won't make me forgive you!"