The Cry of a Son-in-law
Part of the family

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Malik patted his wife's shoulder. To the woman's surprise, "What else are you planning?" ask her with a probing look.

Sri shrugged her shoulders, "Nothing, let's pack!" Sri Melengos took out her bag from inside a special cupboard of hers.

Malik looked at him suspiciously, knowing his wife must be planning something bad for Safinta.

"Remember, Safinta has become Maulana's wife.It means she is already part of Malik Raharja's family, her position is the same as yours, the daughter-in-law of this family! You didn't forget that, did you, mah!" malik's great-grandson reminded Sri.

"No need to explain, I already know that! What can I do for that boy anyway? Nothing in it for me, pah!" great-granddaughter Sri with her hand who put in some of her belongings that she would bring along.

In Sri's heart grumbled, the insolent Safinta, not one finger being a daughter-in-law in this house, has made me bad in the eyes of my own husband. What the hell is this, if the Maulana and Safinta relationship is okay, it won't be good for my life! I have to get rid of Safinta!

In Maulana's room.

"Are you ready, baby?" maulana asked by rolling her sleeves up to her elbows.

"Have you, come on. It's not nice to make the others wait for us, ka!" squeak Safinta with a bag on her shoulder.

"Let me bring it!" Maulana took over the small suitcase that Safinta was carrying, a suitcase that contained several pieces of clothing they both had.

Sri, Maulana and Raya were already waiting in front of the car. Waiting for a pair of newlyweds who have not shown their nose.

Sri stared intently at what Maulana was carrying, then stared cynically at Safinta, her hands crossed in front of her chest, "Who do you think you are? Tell my son to bring you your suitcases!" great-granddaughter Sri when the two were already near her.

Safinta was stunned to hear what her mother-in-law, astaghfirullah, said..What else is my fault this time, in the eyes of my mother-in-law?

Maulana glanced at Safinta, she stroked Safinta's shoulder, and asked her to get into the car with her eyes on it.

"What the hell, mah! Don't mess with this! It's me who wants to take her!" Maulana stuffed the suitcase she was carrying into the trunk of her car.

Malik shook his head, "Mah! What did papa say?" reprimand Malik.

Raya stared disliked with the attitude of her mother who was still hostile to Safinta.

"Ihs this mama... rich when shopping, want to bring your own mama's groceries, surely tell papa to bring mama's groceries!" sindir Raya's.

Sri glanced sharply at Raya, "What are you talking about! Instead of buying mama, you even nyudutin mama!" sri said with ketus.

"Well, I got in the car first.Gatel ear I was horrified by the babbling of mama!" The passing away left the others.

"Liet tuh, your son reward! You're too pampering him, so insolent it's the same kid I am!" grout Sri.

"It's not papa who spoils her, mah. but mama who doesn't have much free time for Raya." protested Malik.

"Had it been mah, aren't we going to spend the rest of the time off at the top? Not to argue here!" maulana's great-grandson by embracing and stroking the mother's arm.

"You're right, but look at your wife and sister.

"Well, Raya and Safinta are not as bad as you think. I hope you can stay away from Santi." Maulana leads Sri to get into the car that will be later Malik.

Sri frowned, "What do you mean, honey? Santi was a good person.he did not once make mama angry, rose blood!"

"Here you are. later also mama will know for herself how the true nature of a Santi, a person who mama values well." Maulana closed the car door, when Sri was wearing a seatbelt for her.

"Ka, bring the car do not speed.. don't be too slow also drive it! I would also like to spend time with my sister-in-law!" said Raya who sat leaning on the back of the car.

"Father, take the car with you! If we're tired, we can pull over at the res area." Maulana's message.

"Yes yes, you're such a prankster like your mama!" malik.

"You forgot the reward, Maulana was born from my womb! Obviously if he inherits a gene like me!" great-granddaughter Sri.

Raya rubs her chest with her right hand, "Luckily I didn't inherit my mama's caramel gene."

"Richa!" serami Sri's.

The car in which Malik drove first, leaving the parking lot of his residence.

Safinta notices Maulana, who is now driving her car at moderate speed, following the father's car driving in front of her.

"Why shouldn't we have one car with mama, papa and Raya, ka? Why should we have different cars? Our own goals are the same! If we have one car, kaka and papa can take turns driving it." said Safinta with the car.

Maulana turned her head for a moment, looking at the sincerity of every word that went out from every lip of Safinta, "So your mind is like that, dear?"

"Ehem, I can also chat with mama and Raya during my trip! So I can also explore second nature." Safinta tweeted.

"Well, tomorrow we'll have a car with them!" Maulana approved Safinta's proposal.

"Thank you and I'm sorry, because I'm mad at you." Safinta bowed lethargicly, remembering the words of the mother-in-law just before they left.

Maulana frowned, "Sorry for what? Mama likes to be angry not clearly, but her heart is good. You just don't realize how lucky he is to have a son-in-law like you, baby!"

"When will my mother open her heart to be able to accept my presence, ka? If everything I do is always wrong in my eyes." it radiates to the sadness in every word that is said from Safinta's lips.

"Patience yes dear. with the passage of time.With your efforts trying to get close to mama, surely mama will be moved to accept you." Maulana gives soft hair to his wife.

Until the second car now entered the peak area, the cold began to puncture the skin, although the clock shows at 3 pm.

The journey that should be able to be taken faster, but because the road is jammed. Makes it feel so long and far away to get to the destination. But Safinta and Maulana enjoyed their trip. First trip with husband and wife.

Maulana and Malik, both frowned. When the second saw there was a car that was parked first, inside their villa which was quite large and magnificent, with a parking area that was no less large.

Raya batin through the rearview mirror of the car, this must be your job.

Malik shook his head, arranging the wife, "This is what you planned in the room?" accuse Malik.

"What's up, ka? Let's get down!" safinta asked, when she saw Maulana had not yet come out of the car.

Maulana reached into Safin's two hands, staring warmly and expectantly at the wife, "Listen to me well well, you quite believe what I say, don't leave the villa without me or Raya."

Safinta frowned, "What's wrong, ka? What are you afraid of? You can explain it to me, right?"

seriate.....

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