TEARS FROM MOTHER-IN-LAW

TEARS FROM MOTHER-IN-LAW
Chapter 16 Akbar's arrival to rs


The old woman showed her face in front of Afdal. Where the two were surprised to stare at each other. 


"Mother." Scratching the back of his head that did not feel itchy, Afdal looks sorry for yelling at his own mother. 


"Afdal, dare you yell at this old mother," The two eyes of Vienna were rounded, the wooden stick was directly smashed on the back of his second son. Couple times. 


"Oh, mom's sick." Whimper Afdal, unable to bear the blow of the stick from the old woman who became his mother. 


Vienna is now stopping the action, "Who told you to yell at Mom, huh. "


Afdal began to stand up straight in front of his mother, he tried to stop the anger of the mother who continued to babble and overflow. " 


"Mom, you're ashamed to see people, don't scream.  Afdal was no longer a child, "Afdal whispered to his own mother. 


But Vienna, who is old, cannot control his own emotions, he does not care about the advice that comes from the mouth of his second child. 


"Mom don't care now you apologize to me, otherwise you will scream, "Vienna has opened her mouth so wide, she gave her second child an aba. 


Afdal, who did not want to be humiliated, tried to stop his mother's action, "Stop ya ma'am, stop. Afdal now apologizes to mom. "


Vienna folded her hands together, she tried to stand up straight, "how can you not hear?"


Afdal showed a sad look on his face, "Afdal is sorry. "


Vienna immediately thrust the back of his hand, so that his second child immediately kissed the back of Vienna's hand. 


"Quick kiss, "Afdal who can only surrender and endure shame, now kissed the back of his mother's hand. 


The man in the light blue suit, now helping his wife to stand up, " Come on baby. "


Lisa still looks in pain, because her slender body hit the wall, causing back pain as well as the heels of her hands. 


"Other times do not just snapped, it's still a good thing you try if someone else, " Ketus Vienna tells his son with an emotional tone. 


"Why is this mom? Tumben once angry angry, usually also relaxed just relax, "reply Lisa. 


The old woman tried to calm her heart and mind, "This is all because of your father!" the old woman answered, leaving in front of Afdal and Lisa. 


Seeing the old woman's departure, Lisa tried to hold her back, but because her footsteps were wearing a cane so fast, making Lisa helpless and unable to pursue her again. 


Likewise with Afdal, to the point where Lisa held her husband's hand, "Have not chased your mother again, it seems like the disease is on the rise. "


"Disease?"


Lisa nodded her head, "yes, the madness!"


"Hust, "Putting the index finger on Lisa's lips, made Afdal now say again, "she's my mother, you don't want to dong, Lisa. "


"Yes, your mama is getting older and older, "snake Lisa bluntly on Afdal. 


Scrambling his hair violently, Afdal replied, "I am lazy to argue with you. "


Afdal now left his wife, Lisa, chasing after her husband by shouting and calling Afdal, "Heh, wait for me. "


Afdal did not care about Lisa's scream, he continued his footsteps, to immediately pursue the husband. 


 


When Afdal arrived at his father's room, he saw the old man lying weakly on the bed, accompanied by Aminah, a maid who had long worked at Budiarto's house. 


" Walaikumsalam, "the two answered Afdal's greeting. 


Aminah rushed to take the parcel from Afdal's hand, the maid immediately put the parcel on the table near the bed of her male master. 


Prepare a seat so that Afdal can chat with, "please Mr. Afdal."


Sitting in the chair that Aminah had prepared, Afdal slowly stared at the look on the face of the old man who had become his father. 


There was resentment from the bottom of his heart when the man who had raised him fell weakly on the bed. 


Folding both hands, Afdal tried to be a child figure who seemed to care for the father. 


"Where are you now, how does anything you feel?" Afdal's question made the old man suddenly cough. 


Afdal shook his hands in front of his father, as if afraid if the disease was spread by his father. 


"Sir, if that cough closes its mouth, the virus. "


Telling in a slightly Ketus tone, makes you Budiarto used to it, "If you really don't want to get a virus, why did you come here?"


Lisa slapped her husband's shoulder gently, revealing a blink of an eye so that Afdal could be more friendly and polite in front of the father. 


Exhaling, "Yes as a child, Afdal came here because he cared about his father. "


Still, the arrogance and arrogance of the second child Budiarto still look and stick, the nature does not just disappear. 


"You know, you only care about your father's death rather than his recovery!" 


The old man's words were the same as what Afdal had in mind," Mm. "


Budiarto continued to say, "If indeed you feel uncomfortable with the father, you should just go, you do not need a child who never respects his own father."


Lisa tried to melt the atmosphere," Sir, forgive Mas Afdal's words yes, he really likes it when cape and go home from work. "


Budiarto only glanced at Lisa, not answering the words of his second daughter-in-law. 


Until Budiarto's expected voice was heard, "Akbar. "


Akbar came with Nayla, his wife smiling and kissing the back of his father-in-law's hand. 


"Where are you?"


Nayla's gentle question made the old man happy and comfortable, "Thank you, it's a little quiet!"


"Thankful then, this is Nayla buying the father of fruits," Nayla's smile never disappeared from the view of Budiarto, the wife of her third child was always able to make the atmosphere of the in-laws become happy. 


"When you do not bother to buy the father fruits, "budiarto's speech, making Nayla answer, "It's okay sir. "


Lisa who saw a scene that was not pleasant to her eyesight, feeling annoyed, she now grumbled in her heart. " Sok look for face, could be more friendly father and look comfortable with Akbar's wife who is ugly. "


Akbar stared at his second brother, now shaking hands with Afdal. Where the man threw his hand. 


"No need to shake hands, your hands are dirty. Because I have held my father. "


Afdal's words made Akbar shake his head, "it could be that brother said that, our own father, the one who raised us until we were successful as we are now. "


Both hands reached into the pocket of his pants, making Afdal now reply to the words of his youngest brother, "know if you are the same father? Huh uh?"