My Mother-in-law's Bad Prejudice
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it has been 2 weeks we have occupied this house.it feels like living a little far from my mother-in-law's house is very calm and serene. but if I live close to him I can not guarantee the safety of my soul and mental.it is what makes me and my husband decided to move to a house a little far away.
and also, my husband came here more and more to love me. He never hesitated to help me with homework. Even if he is not working, he is very painstaking talking about our son. It feels like my household is the happiest household. Since living here, there is no quarrel between us. even if it was just a small fight..
about his mother, I do not want to waste my time and thoughts to think about all her thoughts and hatred towards me. For me to stay away from it is better than having to add sin and also the burden of my mind.
during these 2 weeks we never visited my mother-in-law's house and asked each other the news by phone, SMS or others were not there.. he came to our house would not be possible, because he certainly would not miss our son, maybe our son was not considered a grandson by him. that I can see from the way that is so cute even almost never a little want to touch or sweet face against my son especially against me.
it feels that considering how much I, my husband and children he is different - even he appeals to his favorite children, ghosts and grandchildren it is very painful.. far away and not seeing anything he gave, he praised and treated them sweetly.
until one night I heard someone calling my name while knocking on my door.I got out of bed, I said the clock perched on the wall still showed at 21:38.. it turns out I was asleep when I put "Khaira" on my baby and my husband.The sound again while banging on my door. I went out of the room and wanted to see who came.. but somehow the voice was familiar to my hearing.but is it possible ??
huuunhh it would not be possible, I peeked from behind the window of my house. I do not want to just open the door without knowing who came first. because on tv and social media is very rampant robber action with various modes..
when my eyes caught the figure of a woman standing at the door..
deghhhh..
it's true, MY MOTHER-IN-LAW..
"quickly open the door, what during the stay here your ears were closed as well as the rice field leech from the front there ?? until you sort of statue there pura-pura did not hear me call?". he shouted in a snobbish tone..
I opened the door, before there were further insulting words that could make my eardrum feel festering..
tonight it seems like I will face it alone because today my husband works the day shift home was already at 00.12 just about to arrive home..
without me letting in, he thundered his way into my house..
"he hasn't come home yet, ma'am, he's on his shift day"
"if so quickly ambush money 450rb. ceeeeepppaaattt !!!" hardik.
"u-uaang for what ??"
"it's none of your business what the money is for, you live off my son's paycheck, so you have no right to ask questions like me"
"i-iya ma'am, but I don't have that kind of money"
"female demon, why have you never been so self-conscious ?? where maybe my son's money doesn't exist. must be there and you set it up. quickly get it or I tear your mouth". astagfirullah.this time not only insulted. but also the threat I received. I took a deep breath to gather the courage to reply to the words of the woman who he said bore the title of a "MOTHER"..
"sorry Mom, I know I'm just living off the mother's money, but that's not my will. but my will ?? a mother who wouldn't talk to my son when I was working, while my husband wouldn't give me permission to work if our son had to trust someone else. while the grandchildren of the child and the mother's favorite daughter-in-law, the mother takes care and takes care so that the mother's favorite daughter-in-law can work quietly. even the mother is willing to be a nanny and a free motorcycle taxi to pick up the mother's favorite daughter-in-law to work.and another, if I'm a child of the devil. because only the child of Satan will marry the other child of Satan".I answered at length and I avenge all the insults he had before me..
he slapped my right cheek until my cheek was hot. This time I did not want to stay silent to accept the insults, the insults and the slap was all. enough all this time I just cried to receive his treatment.. all this time I've been so afraid of sin, she's the mother who gave birth to my husband and the father of my son, but it's getting here. I do not see that she is a mother to me and my little family.His treatment and speech erode the image of a woman in heaven from her.if I am asked to continue to be patient, he said, maybe as a patient man I have exceeded his limits.I reply by slapping back his cheek.but darling.my slap does not hit him.but rather about the bag he is holding.. maybe he knew that I would return his slap so that he could dodge and protect his face with his bag of hoses. I did not despair, I attacked him in a row.. until my last slap hit his cheek..
carrrrrr...
it was a voice that sounded when my palm hit his cheek.Astagfirullah.O Allah I'm sorry I. My body trembled.I can't believe that I got this way.. my tears that I could still bear now escaped from dreaking wet my cheeks..
"B-buuu.. ma-sorry right me". said I stammered. I realize I was wrong. I should not reply to him. Hasn't I been silent all this time ??
but why is it that I end up like I'm not myself anymore ??
he ignored my apology. he grabbed my hair while taking his swearing. "base pe***r, son of the devil, trash, an****g, dead kauuuu".. in addition to grabbing my hair he also kicked my stomach.Even so hard kick his legs on my stomach I bounced a few steps back and caused jelp his hands in my hair loose. seen in her hand was my hair that was loose and stuck to her hand..