
It's a long time Gilang was in the shophouse just to see how Amanda's employees work. After being satisfied, he returned to the office. Gilang had just left with Rama. No rain no wind, suddenly Ms. Sopiah came to Amanda's convection with a ruffled waist.
"Well, you are a widow of a gatel! Tempting my son turns out that you serve other men as well. I don't understand what my son sees until he wants to be with you" said Mrs Sopiah.
"What does Mom mean? Why do you like to look for it because? All this time I've been relenting to Mom, but I'm actually getting more and more happy to bully me. Do you think I'll just shut up when you insult me? No Ma'am, I'm not Amanda Mother's daughter-in-law who is always insulted and humiliated by her husband and in-laws. I used to be quiet because I appreciated Mom as my mother-in-law. But sorry! Now we have nothing to do anymore" Amanda said at length like a railroad.
The employee who heard Amanda speak at length just gawked. Not usually their well-known and friendly bosses talk like that. What they see, Amanda's interlocutor is a mother who is about 50 years old.
"The more days you have the less manners. Is it because you now have your own business so you are insolent?" Again Ms. Sopiah spoke in a high tone.
"Harun, please take care of this mother. I'm busy taking care of a negligee order." Amanda went straight upstairs, where the tailors worked. Leaving Ms. Sopiah who looks very upset.
"Based on a former daughter-in-law who doesn't know in profit. No manners. Widow gatel, just play away while the parents are talking." Ms. Sopiah vows because she felt she was not responded to by Amanda.
"Sorry Mom, if you want a demo at the council building. Not in here! Because no one will listen to your aspirations." Aaron, who was told to take care of Ms. Sopiah to leave, even made the middle-aged mother more furious.
"You too, just meddle in people's affairs!" show Mrs Sopiah to Aaron.
Mrs Sopiah went straight to a car waiting for her. When he got there, he just walked in. A sweet smile greeted the arrival of Bu Sopiah from a beautiful woman who had a pitch-black heart.
"How, did you see that mom was scolding her? Now where's Mom's monthly money." Ms. Sopiah immediately reached out her right palm, asking for the monthly money that Apandi used to give her.
"Because mom's work is good, I added 500 thousand so fit two million," Citra directly gave money to her mother-in-law
Though the same time Amanda, every month she must love two million. Since the same Citra, my monthly ration has decreased by 500 thousand. I don't know why I can't protest against him when I want to talk and say to Apandi, inner Ms. Soopiah.
Actually, all this time Ms. Sopiah used Citra's tool to continue insulting Amanda. Every time Ms. Sopiah asked for her monthly money, Citra would have told her to scold Amanda first. Already like a buffalo that shuffled his nose, Bu Sopiah always according to what Citra said.
It is not in vain that I spend money. My husband and father-in-law are within my grasp. This is why you have taken the man my brother likes. I will also reclaim it and make it my own, Inner Citra.
...***...
The day had gone by, Amanda and her children were already wrapped in blankets. A tiring day for his soul and body, made him want to immediately go dream knitting. However, as her eyes began to close, there was a knock on the door from the outside that made Amanda undo her intention to go to sleep immediately. Seeing the wall clock that faithfully hangs there, it appears the short needle is still in the number seven and the long needle is already in the number six.
Amanda went straight ahead to see who was hosting her nights. Apandi was waiting for him on the terrace. Amanda sighed deeply when she saw her ex-husband who came night and night to her house.
"You want what else is he? Just bother!" Although upset, Amanda did not stop opening the door for her ex-husband.
"Manda, can I come in? It's cold in here" Apandi said as his ex-wife opened the front door.
"What's up, ladies, nights here?" ask Amanda with squeaking eyes.
"There are people who want to talk to you," said Apandi as he barged in and sat directly in the guest chair.
"What else is it, Mom? Did Mom complain to Mas because she came to the shophouse where I work?" ask Amanda.
"I have not met my mother and my arrival here has nothing to do with my mother" Apandi said, staring closely at his ex-wife.
"Then, what's going on here at night? The kids are sleeping too" asked Amanda.
"Manda, do you love children? I think we better refer to them for their sake. They must be in desperate need of their parents' presence." Apandi did not take his eyes off Amanda. Although now he only wears a negligee, but his appearance makes the wild soul of a man sticking out by itself.
Hearing what her ex-husband said, Amanda just laughed blandly. "Why do you think so now? Why not when I gave Mas the choice to choose me or that woman? I used to hope that Mas would change. But what I got, just insults, insults and mockery that I got from Mas and also mother. Sorry Mas! I refuse to refer."
"Manda! Why are you so selfish? You just think about yourself, you don't think about how the children will grow up without a father with them" Apandi joked.
"Am I selfish? You're kidding, Mom!" Again Amanda laughed blandly at what her ex-husband said, "not me being selfish, but you are! Why don't you think about the future of your children when you had an affair with that woman?"
"I used to give up because I thought you were my family. But apparently, I was wrong! You and your mother are only good to me when I have something but when I'm nobody, you can hurt me. Nevermind Mas! I don't want to bring it up again, I hope Mas Pandi doesn't have to bring up any more about our relationship. I'll just think of Mas Pandi as the father of my children, nothing more!"
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