
This morning they had breakfast as usual, accompanied by Naomi's voice which was like a bird continuing to chirp in the morning.
After breakfast Frans immediately ordered Dinda and Naomi to the car first he knew there was something to talk about, saw the gelagat both in-laws.
"Honey to get into the car first, wait in the car, I'm missing in the room" said Frans.
"Yes mas, I'm the same Naomi wait in the car huh", Dinda and Naomi say goodbye to everything. After they came out, Frans approached his father-in-law.
"Daddy, what's the matter, who wants to talk to Frans?" asked Frans.
"Pardon us who always bother you, we want to visit Oma Rena and Om Bima, do you not mind".
"Not at all, Frans will come home later in the afternoon, wait Frans this morning there is a meeting first".
"Thank you son, I'm sorry we always bother you" said Ms. Ranti, her tears had gone down.
"Have Mother not cried, I do not want to be a disobedient son-in-law to the in-laws, Frans chuckled. Whatever Mom and Dad wanted to talk to me directly".
"Yes, thank you" said the two of them.
"Yes Frans left for work first yes, Frans will pick up noon".
"Yes, take heart".
Frans leaves for his office, Dinda and Naomi also leave for the school.
While the parents who are enjoying their old age, they wait at home, Papa Wira is also now at home and only occasionally while working at home.
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At 11 noon Frans had come home again, picking up her in-laws, in fact Mama Sinta and Papa Wira also came out, had told Dinda that they were going together so that Dinda did not suspect, so she was not suspicious, later they will convey slowly to Dinda but not now, for fear of trauma again.
Papa Wira and Mama Sinta they went shopping while Frans and her in-laws visited Oma Rena and Om Bima.
They were given 1 hour to talk.
"Ma spoke slowly" said Hendra's father.
"Pardon Ratna, I'm sorry Ratna can't be the daughter-in-law that Mama wants to be", cried Bu Ratna was no longer unstoppable.
"My family's ruined because of you, poor lady shit".
"Ma stop insulting my wife, I came out of the house also because I can not stand the coercion of Mama and sister Bima, I sought my happiness outside and met her she gave comfort to me, she gave comfort to me, so stop blaming my wife she's not wrong what".
"Yes, you're just as disobedient to your own parents as never wanting to do what parents say".
"Mama from the past until now never realized and never changed, I wonder what will make Mama aware and change, remember Ma will however DINDA GRANDSON MAMA AND RATNA MY WIFE to death even though I will not leave them, they my life my world, they are my life, worthy Papa used to prefer to die rather than continue life with a woman who stubborn and do not know thank you", Hendra's father's patience has run out, all this time he always remained silent because he felt it was his mother.
"Your brash son Hendra, sorry I love you love you from infancy, you and Bima are indeed different Bima who always take care of and take good care of his mother, you're what you love about your mother".
"Mama and brother Bima are the same, just as the evil man is cruel, life becomes unsettled even though there are many treasures of many money".
"At least we don't starve we can buy food we can buy what we want, unlike your life which is in short supply with this poor woman".
"Sorry Ma, I'm sorry that we have opposed Mama" Ms Ratna said.
"Stop you call me Mama, you're not my son not my daughter-in-law, you're just a poor little girl who ruined my family".
"Enough Ma, I think my daughter-in-law really put Mama and Bima's brother here, my wife and I left, I'm sorry I can't be the child you want me to be, thanks to the sacrifice of Mama who raised me, I said", Hendra's father immediately pulled Ms. Ratna to get out of there.
Frans waited outside because he was not allowed to enter more than two people. Ms. Ratna came out still with her cries.
Frans knows it will be like this because the character of Oma Rena is like that, hard walawpun already old mouth is also like toa and neighbor speech that is always tight and spicy, if you do not like us.
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