Please, Love Me Husband
Chapters 2. Son-in-law Tak Becus

"Mas, what the hell is my fault with you? Why do you keep getting angry?" ask me carefully.

Lately, she has been carefully talking to her husband. A little - a little angry. A little bit of physical play. Not infrequently Salin found bruises on his body due to the husband's reset.

And often it's not a big deal. Often trivial problems that make the husband's emotions rise to the crown.

"There's a problem in the office, ma'am?" ask again. There was no reaction to her question to her husband.

"It's none of your business!"

"But, um..."

"Aaah, chatty! Silence you! It's noisy! Take care of your own business!" Setu even fiery said every sentence in a row.

"What the hell is that talking about? What's wrong with me, are you?" ask Copy again. Still trying to softly and gently speak. However her husband acts to her, respecting her husband. He always made his mother a role model. His father often hurt his mother.

"Is it your fault you said? You pretend you don't know or are you Lola? He said master, but lettuce. Buy a diploma, huh?"

"What the hell, mas. Ask me what, answer me what. Not connecting."

"hey are. Only you connect. You are a master. Always consider people trivial. I'm what I am."

"What the hell are you, mas? Unambiguous. Who is talking about the master. Master chef huh, mas?"

"Nine. Not funny," Sethu exasperated.

"Yes, I'm not a comedian, ma'am. How can I make it funny. You're just there, mas mas."

"Shut up!"

****

"Saliiiin.." cried a middle-aged woman.

Copy who was in the room, settled down was really surprised by the screeches of his mother-in-law. It's still early in the morning though. Even the sun had not yet appeared, but the mansion was already noisier. And the noise came only from the voice of a middle-aged mother who was the in-law of Salin.

Soon Salin rushed to finish his affairs in the room, then he ran over to the in-laws.

"What's up, mom?" tanyanya gently. His breath is still burning.

"Where's my shirt?" the tanyanya still screeched.

"Mother, sorry. Can you please let a little voice down? It's early morning, Mom."

"You taught me? You dare, huh?" hardik the woman.

"Here you!" her word. Didn't let Salin get close, but he approached Salin and grabbed Salin's hair. Like a bridle, he pulled the hair Copy it until the copy felt a lot of pain.

"What's my fault, mother?" tanya Salin trembled. He was still bowed due to the pull of hair from the in-laws.

Hearing Salin's question, Sirlina's mother became even more angry. Her face flushed. Teeth gemelingtuk.

"Still ask me what's your fault? Heh, it's your job to clean all my clothes, prepare my bath water, shop, brush WC, cook, anyway all the household, you're in charge!"

Actually in terms of energy, Salin was not unable to fight his mother-in-law. He is willing, very willing even. But that's not what he wanted Copy. He still respects his mother-in-law. He hopes that everything can be discussed well.

"There are no servants. I fired him."

"But why mom?"

"Obviously because it would be a waste of money. There are still you who know everything. Do you want to relax in this house? Want to be your queen? Huh, don't dream!"

Sirlina's mother threw out the hair Copy that she snapped earlier. So make copy almost fall if he can not hold himself by maintaining the balance of his body.

Copy also stood up straight and tidied up his messy hair.

"Now look for my clothes!" tell Sirlina again. "Hurry up!" the hardic.

"Which clothes, ma'am?" tanya Salin tried to smile.

"It's so hard this woman. Still can smile even though I've tortured her birth and inner. But he can still smile?" inner mother Sirlina.

"The gold color clothes. That's a lot of bling bling hers. Be careful if the sequins fall even though a piece. You're gone" threatened the mother-in-law.

Copy also understands which clothes the mother-in-law said. Yes, Copy tau. That shirt is expensive. Probably not the most expensive among the clothes in-laws. Even the shirt is also being viral and in demand by mothers of the latest fashion lovers especially with viral.

All of her clothes are expensive. Even the entire contents of this house are purchased with high prices and the best quality.

But not with what he has Copy. Never once did her mother-in-law allow Salin to buy things for her expensive self. Everything's standard. Even her husband, never bought her branded goods since they decided to get married.

Often Copy secretly bought a decent item to support his appearance. Considering he works as CEO secretary at the country's largest company. Number one and prestigious company.

But often her mother-in-law and her husband protest when Salin wears the item and they know it is expensive. Copy is always a gift from the office. A gift from the boss. Gifts from friends.

That reason is what makes Setu accuse Salin that copy cheating at the office. He did not accept Copy working with a salary greater than him. He could not accept that Salin worked for a company much larger than him. He did not accept if Salin got a scholarship from the company until he got a degree higher than him.

The reasons - the reasons that cause the things that are increasingly mountainous in the household Setu and Salin. And Salin never knew that. Because he himself felt ordinary. He never felt Setu was inferior to him. He never foya-foya for what he has. He was never wasteful with what he had. So he felt no problem. It was different with Setu and also the mother of Sirlina, his mother-in-law.

"Copy, where's the shirt?" scream at the in-laws again. Though only a few minutes he told Salin to look for the whereabouts of the clothes.

"Attent, mom. Haven't met yet," said Salin.

"What are you doing anyway? Very lelet," Sirlina's mother's lips.

"Sorry Mom, but I've searched everywhere but nothing."

"All right, just tell me you're lazy. Same, look again!" decreed again.

"Sorry, Mom. Can I copy the look in mom's closet?" ask me, very carefully.

"Just boy. Not polite to you. That's my privacy. It's good that you want my brain to stick to my closet. Where's your ethics? Said master. S2, but what? There is no attitude" Sirlina's mother said.

"But, Mom. Where else should I look? Maybe a sprain in mom's closet. Or...."

"Well, basic is useless. Not for me to tell you to go. It's not like you're a son-in-law."