
POV Ahmad (husband of rania)
today I came home fast. When my shift ended I decided to go home.unlike usual, after work shift at the factory I continued to activate my online ojek account. passable, not good enough, the money I get from being an online motorcycle driver can be for additional money kitchen rania. understood my salary working in the factory is only 3 million one hundred thousand. each month must be cut for bank installments of one million nine hundred thousand, not to mention the health insurance discount added to the cut for the old days later. it can be said that my salary at the factory is only 1 million per month.With this ojol it feels very helpful to me in finding additional income.
when I got home I found Rania playing with our son khaira on the porch.I slalu welcomed with a sweet smile every day when going or coming home from work.
"hungry father??". he asked as he kissed my hands.
"very.please get me a meal ya bun". when rania in the kitchen picked up food for me my phone rang quickly I reached for a phone in the pants pocket.I saw my mother's name calling.. I ignored that call.
"weren't raised yet ?? fear is important". rania's voice surprised me..
"the mother who nelfon bun. from the job was also nelfon repeatedly. but blom was adoptive father".
"it should be raised well, do you know your mother wants to tell you or ask you how you are".
"later la bun. most nelfon mothers to ask for money. the head of the father feels like to break if lift the phone of the mother. the discussion must be money mulu".
"dah at the meal first was the food dear.already hard work loh I cooked it". goda rania while commenting on the smile on her lips. I ate with greed even think long to add hinhga many2. rania is very smart to process food.whatever she cooks must be very tempting, as today she cooks smoked catfish..I feel so grateful for the wife God has arranged for me.
tonight as usual, rania and khaira must have slept in the tv room. As in intentionally, it has become my duty to hold them to sleep in the room. because with spoiled children and wives on me like that means I'm very valuable in their eyes.hp I back ring. I ignore the call with no see who called. without looking, I can guess for sure my mother called.
after a few times the call I did not answer.heard a notification ring indicating there is an incoming message on the green application. I take my phone and then I open the green application. and it was still from my mother.
I haven't finished reading the first message the next one came in.
(remember!!!, you will regret for disobeying me)
(mom, I don't have any money.I didn't pick up mom's phone because I knew she would call me just to talk about money and money).I sent a reply as soon as possible. I haven't had time to put the hp on the nightstand again2 the green application notification came in.
(your money must be spent to spoil the damned woman. I swear let her die quickly.let you also follow the same death in A).
astagfirullah.my mother was very unable to keep her words.At once my eyes were hot.I wanted to feel like I was crying, but I had to stay strong so that my son and wife felt unshakable and protected by me.
not wanting to engage in a long debate with my mother, I ignored her chat. I turned my gaze to my son and wife.it looks very peaceful and reassuring. I stroked my wife's face gently with my fingers2 hands, her deep face was very shady.How can this face make my mother angry ?? how can he get the words and vows from my family ?? I think they do not like my wife must be because of envy.yeah, all must be jealous of the many advantages that God gave to my wife rania.every family scolded, berated and even told her. it felt like my heart was very painful.I was afraid that one day he was saturated and left me. Although I struggled to hold back.The tears still fell down dripping right on the eyelids of rania who was sleeping.
"hi the father of my son.why cry??". I was shocked because rania suddenly woke up from her sleep.
"t-no bun. father does not cry, father of constantly yawning.you know that if we continue to evaporate our tears must come out". elak me while wiping away the tears left in my eyes and cheeks.
"well, don't try to fool me. Whatever your problem, try to share it with me well. don't hold it yourself". he took my hand and he put it there. my tears are back I can't stand..
"bun, I'm sorry I. a-ak-ku make you feel hurt. They are all my family. for marrying me you get bad treatment from them. I know it's not easy for you to accept their insults.I'm sorry bun, I haven't been able to give you a decent life.
"it's a pity.as long as you are with me. I'm fine. Their insults will surely turn on them. I will be strong to face them". she hugged me and it felt so peaceful to just flow in her arms.Rania is the most perfect woman.