
I burst into tears as my two in-laws warmly welcomed our return. Even I was treated more than my own child, my face was kissed by Mamih Miesel, what I did not get in my family. Even the housekeeper was very fond of me.
My feelings that had been mixed because of problems in my family, melted when I met my husband's family. God is so fair, when I feel like I'm out of my own family. But my new family quite the opposite accepted me with open arms.
"You're late darling, your sister-in-law just came home yesterday, but the plan is we run out lebaran will gather again and also umrah together, you also come along, later to the house of Amora, later, Ainun and Masaya. So let you know that Mamih actually has four children, but the three women all follow her husband there are in Saudi, Turkish and Ainun actually close in Negri sebrang, he said, but if you play here just there is an event. Her husband is busy." Mamih-in-law turned out to be a lot of talk too, even though before I became her son-in-law Mamih was very quiet and spent more time in the library.
"If Lydia how Mas Aarav only Mih. If Mas Aarav comes with Lydia," I reply while glancing at the bojo mas who was telling stories with papih in-laws. Again Mas Aarav also I noticed very close to the papih in-laws even occasionally I saw a crisp laugh from them. I don't know what they're talking about, but from her body gestures it seems very exciting.
Me and my mother-in-law continued to talk lightly, especially telling stories of her children who were outside the country. I can conclude from my new family that they never distinguish their daughters-in-law from each other, the proof is almost an hour we tell long bin wide not once my in-laws boast of A or even denounce C and comment on B. Mamih Misel a natural story just like his grandchildren can be a soul mate far away, so in addition to studying abroad also they actually work abroad. While mas bojo remained in Indonesia to take care of his parents. That's why Mas Aarav got the local one.
My in-laws also don't discuss my family that I'm sure my in-laws actually know what's going on between me and my sisters. Bisa Lastri must have told me the same story my mother-in-law. But they are not people who care about other people's business. My very in-laws.
"Mih has Adhan Magrib. Lydia did clean up first, yeah," I said, ending our conversation. So cool to talk until it does not feel the sun has begun to change with the moon.
"Oh, my God Mamih also forgot, you go to the rest room for a while later to have dinner together."
I too without waiting long to enter the mas husband's room and clean my sticky and sultry body.
"Dek, already entered Magrib, we take a shower together so fast," said mas husband managed to stop my steps. I stared hard, and my forehead shriveled perfectly. Twice the husband speaks like that, but the edges are not getting faster even longer.
"This time is serious shower alone, magrib worship time is only a moment where can steal the sport, which there will not be some oddara," added the husband who certainly knows the meaning of my sharp gaze.
"Just take a shower, because it's a pity that the time is not praying," I bargained, to make sure that mas bojo's speech is correct and not strange anymore.
"Yes-yes dear, but tonight makes one love poem well." As a habit Mas Aarav actually became a habit of asking for love poems, but to string the word I have to squeeze the brain and find a supportive susana.
Asking for the problems in my family to be hastened to find peace. Thanks to Lebaran this year we can open a new sheet without any independence. Back like a small age, always get along, even angry just a moment after it gets back together, and play together.
"Mas does not feel soon Ramadan well, never mind this Ramadan Lydia already have a husband and can improve the worship charity together complement each other and remind each other," I said while sitting on the side of the bed that was almost twice the size of the bed in my room.
"Well it's also the same Mas never thought of having a wife in the near future considering that Mas had said he did not want to marry until really the business with the former was finished, he said, but even acquaintances in a matter of days immediately sure will marry again. God's plan cannot be guessed" said Mas Aarav.
"Oh yeah, Lydia can know something? Aarav what the hell is it? I think I see his life is very luxurious, from clothes, vehicles even for shopping live WA with Mbak Suli already come goods. Is that the owner of the supermarket?" I asked how many times I wanted to ask this but the opportunity was always gone, because I felt it was not the right moment, but at this time where our mood is very calm while laying down waiting for the prayer of Isya.
"Why don't you believe that the money you give is halal?" ask her back, half joking.
"Yes, it's not like that. I'd rather know. Now the name is already household, the wife must know the business or work of the husband, so that the Wife also always wishes her husband blessings and increase," I reply so that there is no misunderstanding.
"OKs... Ok.. well Mas like to have to tell Mas work so that his beloved wife does not think that Mas maintains tuyul," he jokes.
"As you said, Mas has a special supermarket for all household needs, including fruits and vegetables, and also holds the Amora business, a special building store that is modern, and also has a special, almost like a supermarket but specifically selling building supplies including special granite Import from Turkey which the sultans used to use, but if the business that has Amora, Mas only coolies, but if the sultan, cooperation he later in the salary," reply Mas husband low to skyrocket. Nothing while flying in front of me.
Honestly, I was surprised when I found out that the business definitely has a lot of turnover. "Don't you cape two businesses?" I asked, I set up a GYM business that only three branches are quite timed, let alone this is a big business and certainly many branches.
"Cape, but if walked sincerely will be a reward, let alone make a livingin a wife who sholeh insyaAllah look double reward," reply Mas bojo make my face red blushing.
"Ah, you can do Mas, I'm so embarrassed," I joke, we also wait for the Isya prayer time while joking lightly, he said, after that we will have dinner with my in-laws and the workers in this house.
#Waiting for the continuation of the story om Duda, yuk peeked at Othor's new work title (Secret of Mother-in-Law's Goodness) This event novel all contents of the story are just fiction there is no intention to demean the in-laws out there. ⁇