My Mother-in-law's Bad Prejudice
chapter 37

starting today my husband is no longer counted as an employee at the coffee processing plant and also other types of drinks that are very much in interest abroad. after the resignation letter was approved by the personnel section, it was official that my husband became an unemployed man, but it is better, if the status of an employee but in Bayangi the prosecution is not really his right. we started the same as taking care of a mini cafe that still stands firmly in the house we occupy. I never fear lack. as long as I persistently try, I never fear lack, god will surely give results in accordance with my struggle.

three months my husband has helped me manage this cafe. during these three months he has never tired of looking for work, maybe not our rezeky. because of the many applications that are submitted. no one called my husband just for an interview.

his mother's problems.for three months also his mother never seriously disturbed the calmness of our household. because he's like having a cctv connected to his brain if my husband has money.

"ahmad.bagi- dong for your old days guarantee fund.has been melted right ?" very smooth sentence if it is about money.

"no ma'am, that's for my expenses as long as I don't work."

"alahhhh.. don't be too concerned about this life problem.you will have a wife, yes she must be able to finance you as long as you have not worked. after all she has also 8 years you are financing" he started offending me.

ggrrrrrrr.r.r.' it feels like I'd like to see my mother attached.

"no way dong bu, I have to take care of my pride. rania should have been my responsibility to make a living for him.not instead he who lives for me" my husband gave his mother that understanding.

clearly I have nothing to do there, but still every tip of his words I am in the corner.

"don't that ma'am who doesn't know thank you is mom. Try if there's no rania when I'm mom stabbed with a knife at that time.maybe I'm no longer in this world. not just stabbing me. Mother even couldn't take care of me at that time.So not one of you said my family ." my husband's voice ruffled when discussing his mother's behavior when he was critically hit by his own mother's knife.heard my husband's words, no words of rebuttal came out of the attached mother's mouth. he turned his back to leave our house.I approached my husband.I patted his shoulder gently hoping for positive energy to flow there.I know his heart is sad at this moment. we were equally speechless.he took my hand that was still attached to his shoulder and brought it into his grasp. I felt when there was warm water flowing on the back of my hand.I hugged him so that he was comfortable to brush off his sadness.

crings...

crings..

crc ..

I who was hugging my husband replex release my embrace. Our eyes both compactly look at the screen hape my husband.

'bare calling'

any business contacting my husband ??