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"mad you mas, say I'm aunty girang! use your brain.You think how much monthly money you're packing on me? I also make my own money mas, do not be pretentious to say like plain, as it is. you think my eyes are blind when you see the women outside with your menor and sexy makeup falling down"

Immediately I left the room not to forget Ki slammed the door as hard as he could, and walked towards the children's room.

"when he was angry, I was just advising" said Angga talking to himself.

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That's what I feel right now, the morning before leaving to deliver the school children. Mas Angga promised to take us to my parents' house.

He didn't want me to ride a motorcycle with the kids, the distance between our house and my parents was quite a distance, about two to two and a half hours.

Though the children were eagerly waiting for the arrival of his father back and deliver them to his eyeang house.

From two o'clock until now at four o'clock in the afternoon there has not been a nose stick mas Angga, even my phone was ignored.

After that I chose to rent a car owned by a neighbor who happens to often rent a car with or without a driver

At five o'clock we headed to my parents' house. We arrived in the city of S exactly azan isya, the road was not too full and jammed.

Usually this weekend the traffic flow in my hometown will be crowded, but this afternoon is not so crowded, so our trip is only two hours.

I let Mr. Eko into my parents' house, we had dinner together first.

Only then did Mr. Eko say back to his home.

"again thank you, Mr. Eko, sorry to bother and I also suddenly asked for his help" I said.

"it's okay Mrs Kinan, Alhamdulillah windfall for my children, coincidentally this week my rental is quiet. whereas the children have asked for school fees"

I also brought some vegetables, side dishes and cakes that I have packed to bring to Pak Eko.

To express your gratitude for delivering her grandchildren.

"Sir Eko there is a deposit from the mother for Bu Tami as well as the children" I said then handed two white plastic bags to Pak Eko.

"Geez mother why bother" said Mr. Eko, he greeted the mother and father who came out to deliver the departure of Mr. Eko.

"There's nothing, Son Eko, than later the rest of many not waste!,

"mom cooks a lot, usually husband Kinan likes the mother's cooking and eat her voraciously, then her mother cooks a lot, then her mother cooks a lot,

"eh.. it was not able to deliver because of a lot of work, yes it has become the windfall of Nak Eko" said my mother.

My mother loved Angga very much. Mas Angga is actually a good man just his stingy nature which is now increasingly becoming so, no matter what? even my monthly ones can usually continue to decrease.

If I did not know the salary of the big Angga, maybe at this time I am still trying desperately to help the economy of our household.

But now the money I make, I save myself for the future of the children, as well as the loot of Mas Angga.

Sin speaks of sin let my sin be borne, I know stealing is sin. I once read an article on social media about the rights of the wife and may the wife take the money of the husband because it is stingy.

Buya Yahya is the nanny of the Al Bahjah boarding school, and her explanation was uploaded to a video on Al-Bahjah TV's YouTube channel on September 29, 2021.

['o Allah forgive the sins of the servant, if the servant becomes the wife of the husband'] I pray in my heart.

I have to start saving and raising money from now on, because Kenan wants to continue to the boarding school after graduating from Elementary School.

May Allah ease all my steps.

"Let's go in the house, why daydream instead" mother's words awakened me from my daydreams about my household.

"yes ma'am" I walked in my footsteps in front of me.

Until nine at night the children slept soundly in my room first, before marriage and I had lived with the Angga mas for one Week.

I saw my phone from earlier but there was no notice from Mas Angga at all. looking for us, asking for news, let alone apologizing for forgetting to take his wife's child to the house of in-laws.

Changed! it has really changed, the character and nature of the original Angga mas really do not recognize anymore.

tock.tok..

The sound of knocking on the door, "your mother is asleep yet?" mother's voice after her was heard.

I got out of bed and opened the door to my room.

"what's wrong, ma'am?"

"father wants to talk to you! are the kids asleep?" mother asked, she looked at her head towards my bed.

"not yet Ma! come on, where's father?" I asked, then demanded he go to the family room after mom told me he was in the family room.

We also talked here and there.

My mother and father asked me about all my activities and the children.

"father wants to talk to you nduk, the land of the father near the ravine affected by the tracings of the textile factory,

you can trace about two and a half billion. Father receives the most money, because the father's land is the main land that will be built factory"

"father's plan, want to love you and your sister Fadhil. actually I want to tell Angga also so you can open a business near your home"

"DON'T SIR" I spontaneously spoke a bit yelling to father.

He surprised my mother and father and looked at each other.

"are you having a problem?" ask mom, "mother notice from you come, you mostly daydream" he continued.

Finally, my story flowed to both of my parents. Actually I do not want my father and mother to know my household problems, but seeing the father who said he wanted to give money eviction to the Angga made me really unwilling.

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