
Alana's suffering is not over even though the late lunch is over. Alana thought after that, Ema would invite Alana to go and spend time alone.
"Al, why the hell did you want to be a second wife?" ask Aunt Cindy to lean her back on the chair.
"Eh, that..."
"It could be jeng, because because Arun and Lily have no children, so his family announced this Alana" this time a woman who had been just a listener. He was the only one who did not stare here and also tried to hurt her heart.
"That means basic besan, cunning Ema jeng. Don't want her son divorced, so ask Alana who is a mistress. If it's any other woman, Lily will be divorced!"
It hurt the feeling of Alana hearing all the insults of her friends-in-law, it felt like wanting to rise up and curse them one by one, as if their lives, the lives of her children were perfect, but for the sake of maintaining the honor of Ema, she said, Alana could only hold back her anger. Squeezing the side of her dress, hoping to ease a little of her emotions.
"That's dong, everybody. Don't talk about the past. I brought my man here so I could join our group, join the rally" Ema couldn't bear to see her bar-bar companions tormenting Alana's feelings.
It has become a habit in their arisan collection, will discuss at once insulting and judging anyone who seems to have a dark side in his life, not least family or relatives among them.
If one is being verbally harassed, then the victim should not be angry, anyway from where they know such detailed information if not from Ema!
"Ah.jeng Ema, we didn't say anything. We just ask a little. Isn't that right, Alana?"
"really it. After all, it was Emma herself who yesterday was upset to see Alana. Now it's friendly, so Alana's not probably hurt dong, same with Ema?" aunt Cindy satisfies her daughter's heartache on Alana which is thought to be the cause of Poppy not being Ema's rich daughter-in-law.
Ema just smiled wryly, she could not argue let alone get angry. He did the same thing to the other members.
"When do you have any more children, Al? mama-in-law you already want a granddaughter like a aunt" said the most fattened woman there.
"This is again in the business, aunt" said Alana Short. Should they discuss their bed?
"You're less hot times, so Arun is lazy to make you talk?!" without shame Cindy judged Alana.
"Can be. Uh, Al. We as wives, must be husband's whore in bed, if not, then he's looking for a real whore out there" said another woman named Lita. What the lady just said managed to invite laughter all over.
"We shake the bow, who knows I can," said Ema to divert the topic. Moments later, Ema glanced at Alana's face, which was trying to be tough, but the look of sadness was clear.
The rest of the time they spent discussing their internal matters. Alana is grateful, she is no longer a topic of discussion.
"Udah this afternoon, we disperse yuk" invited one of them. Women who join this julid is much younger, and its appearance is still more fashionable than other women.
"Aish, jeng Vera, hurry up. Wh why? are you waiting, huh?" chirped the fattest woman.
"Apaan anyway, jeng Dewi..," he said blushed embarrassment indicating what the woman named Dewi said was true.
It is common knowledge that many socialite women are unfaithful. The busyness of their wealthy husbands, becomes a reason to look for men who can serve them whenever they want, and most of them are young men who want to finance their lives.
"Eh, Alana, your only in-laws are those who don't want to play in droves" said another, who brought laughter to everyone there including Ema.
Once the woman judged her contempt by thinking that Alana would imitate the depraved behavior of her friends.
Ahhaha..."We only offer a pleasant way of life as a wife" Dewi laughed.
"Ma, I'm going to the toilet first"
Using that excuse, Alana took as much time as she needed to cool her heart and mind. In a toilet that fortunately only she was one, Alana cried with her mouth smothered. The insults and insults he got today also came from Ema. How much do Ema hate him and Lily, to reveal to her friends?
Although Santi used to be mean to him, Alana did not accept that her parents were in contempt. The tears that flooded his face. Remembering Santi, Alana only realized that she had not visited her parents for months.
You should have fought, Al. Don't let anyone insult you and your family!
But if you fight, Al, your mother-in-law will be ashamed in front of her friends
Alana's voice was arguing with each other. One side wanted to fight the ferocity of the fox women's mouths, but one side did not want to humiliate Ema, who had from the beginning wanted to invite her to join the party, in order to be accepted in their group.
For now, Ema already had no feelings of anger or hatred for Alana. She loves Alana. A small form of her current annoyance at the girl, just because she is not yet pregnant anymore, and Ema wants a granddaughter.
"Over very long, Al. You're okay, right?" ask Ema worried, Alana's face looks tangled and her eyes explain that the girl just cried. Ema guessed, it must be because of the words of her friends.
"Ga papa, ma. Just a little dizzy. I can go home first, ma?" alana's great-grandson brought her mouth closer to Ema's ear.
"It's a little late, just shake the arisan, tuh" Ema pointed to the Goddess who was reading a paper roll that read the name of one of them.
"Jeng Ema..," cried the Goddess as she showed the piece of paper.
On the way home, Alana was silent. She does not tell Arun to pick her up, as Ema forbids. "Mama who will take you, do not need to contact him," said Ema. Alana according. While in the car, Alana keeps her mouth shut, pretending to sleep with her eyes closed. She did not want to discuss anything with her in-laws anymore at this time.
If this was the way that Alana had to do to make Ema happy, then she would be sincere. After all, Ema was the woman who gave birth to the man she loved.
"It's here, Al. Are you tired or sick? how come you slept?" said Ema after Alana opened her eyes.
"I am fine ma. Mama didn't come down first?"
"Get it, it's night"
"I'm going in first, ma. Thanks for today, mom was carefully on the road, yes" Alana had already opened the car door, as Ema's hand held her back.
"At first, you're coming back, huh?"
"Sorry, mom. I don't fit in there. I don't want to turn into a man with a whimsy mouth if you often join your friends. I am still afraid of sin. Good night, ma..."