My in-laws are like my madam
Chapter 10: Heartache

A beautiful morning is like the mood of Fitri who is again flowering flowers.

"gold let's go first" Fitri said calling her husband.

"yes, dear, "then Faisal came out of the room to the dining room.

"sad you don't have to wait until you go home and eat first.

"where are you going?

"mas there's overtime in the office, baby.

"yes, what time is it coming home?

"munkin late at night baby, you just sleep first and have a spare key to the house really.

"mas don't forget to eat dinner later, even though work must still eat.

"yes, let's go, baby"

Finished absorption Faisal went to work cage do not forget to give kisses dear to his wife.

"be careful" said Fitri waving his hand.

"what I cook, wait for the vegetable brother to pass by while watering the flowers" muttered Fitri".

I was so happy through my quiet day without any distractions from anywhere. My husband always returns to work on time even if he is occasionally overtime, he will certainly inform me.

"vegetable.sayur..

I heard my vegetable brother lwwat, immediately I stopped watering the flowers and went to buy vegetables in front.

I saw that mommy had gathered to choose vegetables and other staples.

"mom's mornin'" said I don't forget to give them my sweet smile.

"eh neng Fitri, want to buy what neng" said the brother of the vegetable maker.

"morning is also not Fitri" replied the mother of my neighbor's mother.

"chicken is half a kilo, bang the same soto seasoning" I said to the vegetable brother.

"Fitri, your husband is very diligent about work"

"yeah thank God buk, as long as there is work should be diligent" answered I soberly.

"yes too, by the way, when are you guys going to promil? Ask mommy mommy that.

"we do not have promil buk, we surrender to God alone if given a boogeyman alhamdulillah if it is not okay" I replied with a smile that did not escape my face.

But actually my heart hurts a little if anyone asks me when I can have a child. The kid was like making a cake diadon right away so I thought.

"i am first yes working mothers are still many at home" said I'm sorry to merwka who is still cool huddled.

Well, that's how my neighbor's mother likes to tell other people's disgrace.

That afternoon I cooked my favorite meal of Faisal soto chicken, vegetable kale sauteed and martabak telor.

After cooking, I took a shower and dressed as usual. I wear nice clothes so that when I take lunch to Faisal's office, he won't be ashamed of his co-workers.

I'm done getting ready, I'm kinting my bus towards my bike which Faisal bought as my birthday gift. I ran my motoe to my husband's office that afternoon.

"excuse me mbak, does Faisal exist? Ask her at the reception.

"there's buk, just go in the room directly.

"thank you" I replied. I've been to Faisal's office to deliver lunch, usually I tell him I want to come but today I want to surprise him because he said tonight he's overtime. I'm worried that Faisal forgot lunch because of his job. So I took the initiative to bring her lunch.

I stepped into the elevator to the room on the fifth floor. When the elevator opened I went out and stepped into Faisal's room at the end of the corridor.

Sayup I hear the voice of a woman I know very well.

"bus, the child is the care of Allah, if at this time we do not have a child until God has not trusted to leave his provision to us.

"ah, that's always your answer, so I'm sure your wife has a problem with her uterus.

"Buk we are both healthy, even Fitri also never check the content, and the results are fine. Bearti you have no sustenance to want to have a buk child" replied Mas Faisal gently explained to his parents.

I who heard their talk remained standing outside with no intention of entering. Luckily I was standing where no one was.

"Faisal if your wife can't get pregnant you should find a new wife again" my mother-in-law said in a firm tone.

"my heart was pounding when my mother-in-law said that. But once she said that to the thing I am a healthy and fertile woman.

"Oh, that's not possible, I love my wife so much, I don't have to due her. Faisal answered to defend me.

There was a sense of warmth in this heart when my husband defended myself. How happy I was when Faisal said he loved me so much.

"mom didn't ask you to divorce her but I want you to marry again so that mom can feel what it's like to have a grandchild in the age of motherhood. Can't you keep up with your mother's wishes"

My husband was silent with no answer from her. I still have money outside waiting for what my husband will answer.

So I went back to hearing my mother-in-law's voice.

"you take it easy I'll find a fertile woman to be your second wife".

"Oh, I don't want to feed my wife, Fitri is also a fertile and healthy woman.

"where is the proof that she is a fertile woman, if she is healthy now you must have children and the mother must have held the mother's grandchild.

I was so hurt when my mother-in-law offered my husband a new wife. I think it's better if I go in otherwise my mother-in-law will definitely urge my husband to get married again.

Tok tok tok tok

Come in" replied Faisal dafi.

"Fitri" said Mas Faisal a little surprised. Why not let me know if you want to come?

"i made a surprise on purpose, I brought you lunch, he said you were going overtime today.

"thank you Fit, just put it in the usual place.

"mother has been a long time, let's eat the same Faisal, I brought more" I bargained to my mother-in-law.

"no need, I am full, Faisal remembered the mother said. Said my mother-in-law and then got up and out of my husband's room.

"sayamg you've been here a long time?

"just now, why is my mother's face like she's angry? Ask me to pretend not to know.

"no dear, mother again upset because mas rarely come home to see mother.

"oh.kirain there is a problem what until the mother's face is bent so". I said with a plain face. "why don't you be honest with me mas if your mother intends to find honey for me. I feel that your own mother has become my honey like if she really did find you another woman to be your second wife" my mind saw Faisal's mass that was very greedy to eat him. I feel like I'm no longer ready for lunch. I chewed and took a drink.

"sad you why did you eat so little? Tamya mas Faisal was surprised because usually I was the most excited when eating lunch with him at the office.

"i was full, I was at home eating porridge with the neighbors" I answered honestly because when I cleared the house there was a neighbor who sent porridge to my house.

"oh yes, your cooking is very good, the mas becomes a satiety of his eating.

"alhamdulillah if you like my cooking. Answer me while cleaning up our leftovers.

"gold I go home first yes, the day has begun to afternoon fear rain.

"yes baby, you're careful on the road. My husband said and kissed me on the forehead.

I also passed from his room to walk out of the big office.

"why do I feel strange yes, if I was declared a healthy doctor and there are no problems with my fertility why until now I was not pregnant. What a troubled Faisal mas all this time he has never checked his health. But he said he was, healthy and no problem." Inner Fitri was confused as he drove his motor towards his house.

Seriate.