TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 237.
Zulfa looked down inside. "Still, Mom but .. now only in the ration of one million only a month because according to Mas Haris now he is in the middle of a lot of costs to prepare for the birth of his child later. So Zulfa now dies from bone slamming so the washerman rubs also sometimes become rubber laborers on the plantation to meet all the needs of Zulfa here."
Brakk!
"What are you saying, Zulfa? Don't turn the facts around like you're right!" screeched at someone who had just come from the direction of the door, his eyes sharply staring at the zulfa as if wanting to swallow him alive.
Zulfa looked up, and was surprised to see his mother-in-law dressed up as a young man standing in the doorway with a beavering face.
Zulfa stuttered, looking at Bu Zaenab as if asking for help.
"Hey, besan what do you mean yell at my son like that?" hardik Bu Zaenab who also did not want his son snapped others even though it was his own in-laws.
Zulfa's in-laws, Ms. Tika glared at Ms. Zaenab. Women who have always been so ayu because of routine maintenance to the salon did not seem to accept criticism by Bu Zaenab.
"Why indeed? Is it natural that I would be angry if my daughter-in-law was wrong? Isn't besan like that?" said Bu Tika as if insinuating Bu Zaenab.
Feeling slapped, Ms. Zaenab was suddenly silent. He remembered that it was his nature to the son-in-law who until now had never wanted him to admit as, who else would have been if not Amar, the husband of Ziva. Though if he thought Amar was very good to him long ago, never intentionally hurt his heart for any reason, for any reason, but Ms. Zaenab has been too proud to admit it because Amar is not a rich kid.
"Why silence?" added Bu Tika again. "Well, there are self-conscious if you often scold innocent daughter-in-law. The name is so wrong, if this is also my reason to say all this to Zulfa. Because everything that happens here isn't entirely his fault."
"Who's fault if it wasn't Haris? So what's wrong here my son is? Though I knew for a long time that she always tried to be a good wife for Haris, but what is the reason? Isn't your child who doesn't know how to get lucky and even how nice to get married again and then my son is dumped in this place without a decent living?" exclaimed Bu Zaenab, too, did not accept at all the judgment of Bu Tika against his daughter.
Ms. Tika approached, Ms. Zaenab swiftly hugged Zulfa's body into her arms, as if protecting her from her in-laws' threats.
"You ask your dear child, ask her the same why she is not pregnant? We have waited for years for an heir to appear, but what do we get besides false hope? Can you answer ha? Don't just bekoar koar as if my son was wrong for remarrying. We need an heir, and your son can't give it to you, he's barren ."
Plaaakkkkkkk
Upset hearing his son was called barren by his iron, Bu Zaenab without a second thought immediately slapped with all his might into the face of his iron that was always full of make up.
Bu Tika immediately staggered back and then fell onto a worn carpet that lay covering a ceramic floor that some of the ceramics had begun to clog.
"You ...."
"What's? You think you're the only one who's sick? My heart and my child is also sick, you can usually call my child barren. It could be that your arrogant child who is barren so Zulfa could not get pregnant until now. It's usually just people, ngaca dong!" Ms. Zaenab interrupted quickly the words of Bu Tika who had not been completed.
Bu tika furious, wanted to quickly reply but it feels like his jaw is now falling out due to a slap from Bu Zaenab earlier. Until for some time Bu Tika chose to stay in place while restoring his energy.
"Mom, you shouldn't have to play rough. Poor Mama Tika, Mom." Zulfa looked at Bu Tika with an unbearable look.
"Has already let it go, understand the name of the rich man spoiled hit by a little direct tampol k.o but Sokan support want to attack everything, once in reply directly exposed like that, huh feel." Ms. Zaenab grumbled to herself while rubbing Zulfa's arm.
"Basic kampungan, you can usually slap me yes. Insolent," muttered Bu Tika while getting up and about to attack Bu Zaenab.
But Bu Zaenab immediately sped up, before Bu Tika could touch his body he directly hooked Bu Tika's leg and pushed his body to the back with his waist landed first.
"Aduuuuhhhhh," said Bu Tika in pain, his hand moving to rub his waist that felt lilu.
Ms. Zaenab widened her smile, but a moment later the smile faded with the arrival of someone they never expected.
"Hey, what's going on? Why so much noise?".
Zulfa looked towards the source of the voice, his eyes instantly widened wide after seeing who was standing in the doorway with a crimson face holding in anger.
"M-bb Haris ...."
Zulfa lowered his head not daring to raise his face to look at Haris who seemed to be in the midst of anger.
"Daris! Please Mama, Son." Bu Tika yelled out grovelling while holding his waist which felt very linu.
Haris came in, approached her mother and helped her up.
"What did you guys do to my mom, Ha?" haris sounded very angry.
Ms. Zaenab herself was unable to say a word, for the first time he saw a son-in-law who had always been loved and in his pride Karna came from a rich family and even snapped him like a stranger who did not need to be respected.
"I asked you what you did to my mother! Don't you have a mouth to speak?" snapped Haris again, making Bu Zaenab more and more keder in his making.
"Ammm, that's anu ...."
"Anu what ha? You made Mama like this, Zul? Answer!" haris exclaimed angrier, his voice blaring throughout the small room of the house, making Bu Zaenab also did not dare to open her mouth to avenge her daughter-in-law who suddenly acted like the king of hell.
Ms. Tika who stood behind her son now grinned with satisfaction, Ms. Zaenab knew that in fact all of this had been arranged in such a way by the iron, she said, but now it's too late he can't do anything else but accept Haris' anger.
"Alright, you guys no one wants to answer apparently. Don't blame me for playing rough after this, you guys started it all." Haris threatened, then passed quickly with a dead red face into the house
I don't know what he's going to do, but Ms. Zaenab can sense that this isn't a good thing.