
Widy's mother then returned to the living room and threw her body violently on the sofa. He was upset because he was stared at by Wendi with a less happy look. Meanwhile Sari had already walked into the room and closed the door violently. He is very disappointed with what he is going through right now. They get bad treatment from people they respect a lot.
Sari locked the door of the room and she cried sadly. She did not press when her husband knocked on the door and asked to be opened.
Wendi became so dizzy that with lethargic steps she returned to the living room. Don't know what to do. He let his mother sit alone in the living room because she realized that the real root of the problems that arise today is her own mother's actions.
"Mom wants to go home first, Son. Don't forget next month! I want to buy a new bag" Widy said as she grabbed her bag at the table and passed with a sullen face.
Wendi remained silent without giving a word to her mother. In his heart he was very irritated, "money again, money again."
By the afternoon, the door was still locked. Maybe Sari was crying too long until she fell asleep. He was awake when Wira shouted to him.
"Mama... Mama, I have my Indonesian PR!" shouted Wira while banging on the door.
"Wait a minute, son!" sari replied with a hoarse voice.
He got up and opened the door for his son. The hero immediately thrust the intended PR to him.
Although the head is still quail because it brings out too many tears but Sari still tried to look excited in front of her son. Patiently he taught and explained until the Hero understood to distinguish between pantun and verse.
"Thank you Mama!" The woman hugged her mother tightly. Sari returned the embrace of her son. He stroked his head lovingly. In his heart he felt very sad to remember the words of his husband and in-laws this afternoon. The words still ringing in his ears made his eyes tear back but he tried hard not to cry in front of his son.
It seems like Wira understands that her mother is sad. He hugged her for so long with sadness. Perhaps he had noticed the face of his mother.
"Wira, take a shower baby, have a night out!" said Sari releasing her embrace.
"Yes Ma" said Wira and passed to his room. Not forgetting he brought his PR book.
Sari also immediately went to the kitchen and intended to cook.Tiba in the kitchen he found Tasya and Tiara were cleaning vegetables even both had cooked rice and fried fish.
"Eh, Mama... Is mom sick?" tiara asked worriedly.
"Mama is okay, just a little headache but now it's better," replied Sari with a smile to cover the sadness in the heart.
"Let's take a break first, we'll work in the kitchen!" Tasya.
Sari was proud to see her two compact daughters preparing dinner. He went back to the room to calm down. He circulated his gaze as he passed through the living room, apparently there was no Wendi there, maybe he was in the living room. That's how he thought.
"Where is Ma?" tasya asked as he chewed the food in his mouth.
"So papa said he wanted to go out for a while because there was some business" replied Wira casually. Apparently Wendi said goodbye to Wira before he came out.
Sari was always trying to appear strong in front of her children and as if there was no problem on the myriad of thoughts were spinning in her brain.
Wendi suddenly appeared and immediately joined them. As usual, Sari picked up the plate and filled it with rice then placed it before her politely.
Wendi immediately grabbed the plate and filled it with vegetables and fish and ate with greed because he was very hungry. He ate but only a little.
"Who from where?" tiara asked who had already finished eating.
"Ohh, papa had some business outside" replied Wendi as she continued to eat her food.
They were still waiting at the dinner table until the papa finished eating. Meanwhile, Sari was more silent. Sometimes her husband steals a look at her but Sari pretends to be busy.
"Dek, you don't sulk dong! You can't do anything if you just stay quiet. I'm sorry for the incident last afternoon, consider it just the wind then," Wendi said with a glass of heart when she was in the room.
"I'm okay. Mas and Mom are right that I can not take care of finances properly," said Sari while laying her body in bed.
"Once again I'm sorry. This is the money!" wendi said while putting the money on the table.
Sari did not answer again. He pulled the blanket and covered his body to the shoulder and closed his eyes.
Wendi also lay down beside his wife. He knew that Sari was only pretending to sleep but he also did not want to disturb her tonight despite the desire in his heart to have sex with his wife but he tried to hold back even though he felt very tortured.
Wendi's mind went back to the incident earlier this afternoon. He was very sorry for hurting Sari's heart. He knew that his wife must be very disappointed and sad coupled with the treatment of her mother-in-law. Over the years they lived together and Sari always showed her love, both to her in-laws and her husband.
He is also inexhaustible with the attitude of his mother lately which is very different from usual. Wendi sometimes felt embarrassed when her mother went to the office to meet her in clothes that were not suitable for her age. Widy's mother's age is much different from her husband, which is eighteen years.
Mr. Dani married Widy's mother when he was only seventeen years old while Mr. Dani's age at that time was thirty-six years and had been raised to an ASN. He works in the office as a stap and has been retired since last year.
Mr. Dani is a good father figure for Wendi and Sari. He is quiet but very wise and loves his children and grandchildren.
Tonight there were many things that stopped in Wendi's mind to make him intermittently sigh and exhale slowly until late at night beru eyes can be closed.