Special Maid For Om Duda
He started it

"Anything you avoid cheating, but time will answer. Pretending to be the child of another person, in fact the child of an illicit relationship. If I'm ashamed of the hijab, but disgusting behavior is no better than a procurator."

The deg!! my heart seemed as if it also stopped beating. As hard as I try to be patient, if equated with pe-la-cur who will stand? I tried to keep developing my smile despite the heart ache, and could not accept being said insultingly like that, but I'm sure Ms. Siska just wanted to get me hooked. As much as possible, I am patient. Although I am not a very patient person. I'm an ordinary human being, if the person is outrageous who has not cheated all of you.

"Don't talk pretentiously if you don't know what's really going on. Surely you have heard the term greeting is prayer, good prayer will turn on us with kindness, as well as bad prayer will turn on you with evil. Do not let Your intention that wants to make me upset it becomes a bad prayer for You. I do not feel the holiest, but I do veil to keep the commandments of God. I understand very well as a servant I am far from perfect and good, but I know the use of the mouth other than to eat mamang to speak, but his speech as much as possible does not hurt the hearts of others. Because I also have a heart when someone bullies me also angry like the others so if I do not want to be disturbed I choose silence." Although this heart has been overcome with the flames of anger that burst out in fact I am still trying to keep talking well, do not let my intention and husband for the condition actually make my husband and in-laws embarrassed.

"Aarav should be smitten, his mouth very sweet. Surely in addition to having martial arts skills it is also good at shiny tongue," replied Sister Siska, well I understand very well once humans have been dominated by hatred, eating we speak well will still be wrong, he said, better to be quiet.

Well, I who do not want to respond to Sister Siska because I speak the truth and kindness will still be wrong in the eyes of the woman before me, and also it feels free to advise people who hate us, our speech is only considered like garbage.

I've heard the words of good people. "The Muslim woman uses her mouth to speak the truth, her voice to speak for good, her ears to hear for compassion, and her heart to love those who do not like her." Well that's a sign I have to learn to like Sister Siska who doesn't like me.

Back at our table there was only silence, even though I knew Ms Siska was very angry because I ignored her, but my heart was much calmer and less angry, maybe if I respond to Sister Siska's words, I will say something that offends her. Since my bad habit is once I speak, I want my opponent to know myself. It is up to her heart to be sick or to be self-conscious. Well, I used to be the one who talked unfiltered. Whether someone else is hurt or not I will use my mouth to stuff his mouth shut in one word. If I can't be quiet, I'll make a fuss. But that was before well, you guys did not, have tried to improve yourself.

However, now it feels lazy, because I want to use this mouth only for fine speech. I keep letting this awkward susana. My eyes were back on the woman staring at the happy bride.

And my eyes were fixed on Mas Aarav who came straight to me when he knew there was Siska's mother in front of me. Maybe mas bojo worried we will be each other alone, even if I serve it, surely our tongues have slashed each other with the most painful words.

"I'm sorry for a long time, it's up when you meet a friend like the length of his chat," said Mas Aarav as soon as he came to our table, and his hand took a drink at the table and ready to gulp it down.

"Sit Mas, it is not good to drink while standing," I replied while patting the empty seat, next to Mbak Siska, where me and Mbak Siska were indeed sitting within one empty seat. But instead my husband sat in the chair I pointed at, just muter and sit beside me.

"You're here Sis, how have you moved into our former home yet?" ask Husband with a voice that sounds like underestimation, I who feel not my authority just keep quiet, rather than talking that there is more strange again later Ma'am Siskamillai me.

"With the renovation, understandably the previous occupants are care for the house so much damage everywhere and just let it stand." I simply smiled and lowered my head to hear the words of Sister Siska, which were clearly shown to us.

"Well good dong, so it looks new again. May you be at home, and also calm to live in that house. Surely dong already calm if you already get a home, do not need to nudge us again, look for happiness again from others, just another, because you continue to remember that there is not more calm and even more unable to move on," replied the husband, I still let them argue exciting also see the red face Siska Mbak.

"PD really can't move on. I also came here to say congratulations to your children, finally published as well. So it's true that you guys have been in contact for a long time. So right, if you ask for a divorce from me because of this woman?" mama Siska asked again, when she found out talking with me was just a tirade, now attacking mas husband.

I sharpened my ears about what my husband would say.

This heart immediately landslides when hearing the answer of the husband who patiently asked Mbak Siska to get closer to his Creator. Yes, of course I hope that Sister Siska will listen to the words of her husband, because the reward is great if we bring one servant to walk on the command of Allah.

"Most of the same gini-rich play (Siska pointed at Lydia with his chin) so busy dealing with hell and other people's paradise."

I let out a deep sigh again and threw it away slowly when I heard Sister Lydia's words when I hoped that I would hear a good answer from red lip-sucking, but in fact it seems like the woman is the type who stands out and always feels right.

I gently rubbed my husband's shoulder. "Mas, we're still a long time? Lydia is afraid of Iko crying. Pity it for later. I miss the same hero." I tried to divert their conversation that I knew would definitely continue to attack each other no stops.

Let Sister Siska know how happy our household is, so the more she wants to get into our household, the more her heart will heat up. Be ready to see our purity, let more heart.

"Yes I've been looking for Mamih, and Papih used to say goodbye." Mas Aarav immediately got up from his seat and immediately circulated his gaze looking for his parents to say goodbye home. So this is my feeling before leaving unsettled to meet with Ms. Siska anyway.

"Oh yes Ma'am, because tomorrow is the beginning of Ramadan, I personally and represent Mas Aarav, apologizing that from our words and attitude a lot to make Mbak Siska angry and disappointed. I just want us to remain people who know each other, without having to take each other down. And if Ma'am Siska wants to meet our son come to our house. Lydia's sure Ms. Siska already knows where we live." I started to talk again, but not to address Siska's words, but to try to have a good chat.

"Anything right, I'm busy working, so there's no time for you guys to let alone visit a child of adultery and loss." The reply was still with hurtful speech.

"Don't talk about it. Although Iko was not born from my womb, but I knew her mother was a good person, and she was born from a legitimate marriage. So it's better Ms. Siska don't talk like that. If Iko's real mother knew it would be very sad."

I rubbed my aching chest hearing Sister Siska's words. "May all this not be a grudge that will burn the heart. Hope you don't hate the one that fills up all day. Maybe patience will be the key. Although I know, there are many ways to judge."

Well I chose a lot of ways to counterattack Lydia's remarks, but it looks like going back to silence would be much better.

Seriate....

Greetings from Papah and his Mother Iko, he said congratulations on fasting and keep the spirit....