Retaliation of Persecuted Wife
Chapter 10 In Bully Family Husband

Chapter 10

The Husband Family Bully

The next day, I went to my in-laws' house as he wanted to yesterday. Actually I was tired, even though it was only a few weeks but this problem really drained my heart so much that I was so tired to receive the kindness promised Mas Heru and his family.

"Assynoltom..."

I said my greetings when I was about to enter the door of the house of in-laws that was already open that afternoon.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Come to you too! Was it true that you expelled Vienna and Heru yesterday? People come with good intentions can you not welcome it well anyway?"

Astagfirullah, just one footstep into the door of the house, Mother-in-law has welcomed me with a sentence that requires me to stroke the chest. However, my parents always taught me to respect older people. I approached my mother-in-law and kissed the back of her hand. But quickly the mother-in-law pulled her hand back indicating she did not want to be in salami.

My heart suddenly slipped. My mother-in-law was not like this. His care and affection are similar to Mas Heru's. And I seem to know where Mas Heru's nature comes from. Perhaps the nature of this Mother-in-law decreased in Mas Heru. But behind that attitude of concern there was a knife that could wound without me expecting it.

"You haven't answered my statement!"

"Mom, sorry. If the beautiful behavior yesterday at home does not make your heart happy. But Indah did not like the presence of Mas Heru with his young wife in the house Indah. Moreover, they did not consider the feeling of being beautiful."

"Your house? It's Heru's house, he bought it for your residence. So it's only natural that he has the desire to put his wives in that house!"

Since when did Mas Heru buy the house? The house only changed its name because Mas Heru wanted the letter of the house on his behalf only, not because Mas Heru bought it. It seems like the mother-in-law does not know the facts. And Mas Heru had lied to his family.

"Sorry Mom, the house is a gift...."

"Beautiful.., you must be tired. Come on, sit down. Train to make your mama anget tea." Said Mas Heru suddenly to his sister to stop what I wanted to say to Mother-in-law.

With his attention Mas Heru embraced my shoulder and rattled me to sit on the Sofa beside him. I can see a glimpse of Vienna's pouting face looking at me.

"You better get along like this. You are beautiful, you should be able to accept Vienna as your sister. The son who will be born in Vienna will also be your son."

"Lady..."

"Don't like to cut if the parents are talking. Didn't your Mom and Dad teach you manners?" Said Mother-in-law.

My heart aches to hear that my mother and father are being carried around in this business. My mother and father helped the Mas Heru family a lot. Not that I want to bring up the good that has been given, but the Mas Heru family seems to forget how they came to Mom and Dad when they were facing financial problems.

I took a long breath. Want to argue however I believe the Mas Heru family considers themselves never wrong. Whatever they do, I am wrong in their eyes.

Maybe I should just clarify my wishes. Want to survive this condition, I'm tired.

"Mom sorry, maybe good advice according to Mother that I can not fulfill. My arrival here also wants to clarify my status with Mas Heru in the future."

"Be nice don't tell me you're still clueless with your opinion! Stop Beautiful. Listen to my mother's advice. His experience is many and can set the harmony of the house until now. You have to follow it!"

"But Mom doesn't face a situation like me Mas, and you know it!" Refute me.

"What a difference is beautiful, you just obey what I say and so does Vienna." Said Mas Heru.

"Mas I've told you how many times and kept saying the same thing. Don't you understand too? I don't want to share a husband. And you betrayed me, Mas." Say me with a sharp look to Mas Heru. Tears began to bathe my eyes and prepare to fall if I blink my eyes.

"Sorry Mom, I want a divorce from Mas Heru and I've been lied to by my own son. The house that my parents gave me was not bought by Mas Heru. Excuse me!" I said again, and without saying hello I left the house crying.

Mas Heru's mother looked surprised by what I just said. Even the wife of the Mas Heru series became tense who previously sat sweetly playing her long nails.

It feels like I'm in a rut if I'm in there longer. Mother and Mas Heru who had the same thought, then Vienna who always looked at me cynically and also Ratih who followed me indifferently. No one would care about my feelings there.

"Beautiful...!"

"Here it is, don't be pursued by a woman who doesn't know herself."

I still faintly heard Mother-in-law's words even though I started to go far. It is heartbreaking to see all this change in just the blink of an eye.

Without looking back I immediately boarded my motorbike which I parked outside the courtyard. Dah drove across the road to my home. Tears continued to flow without the sound of sobs and were wiped away by the wind that hit my face. Let people look at me crying on a speeding motorcycle.

Stopping at an empty park due to the heat of the sun, I walked up to the park bench and sat there. I can't ignore the sun's beating on my body. I just need to be alone right now.

"Neng, how are you sunbathing here? Hot orn, the skin will turn brown."

A park janitor greeted me. Maybe he felt sorry or strange to see me sitting alone hot.

"For the sake of sir." I'm the one who's not excited.

"Oh yes already. But at the end there was a rather shady place. It's under that tree! Fear his head can be dizzy if too much sunbathing." "Tell the father while pointing in the direction in which he was referring.

"Thank you Sir. Then I'll just go there." I said then nodded my head to appreciate the advice of the father earlier.

I also stepped towards the empty bench under a fairly shady tree. Well, it's not wrong that the father recommended this bench. Because it was under the tree my mood became a little calmer.

"Beautiful...?"

Someone's voice distracts me.

Seriate...