The Dilemma of Husband and In-Law
Chapter 8. Like Berkasta

Diah who always thought to move, now he thinks only a dream.

Her husband does not want to leave his mother alone, because he thinks his mother is his responsibility.

But his sense of responsibility is not balanced with the feelings of his wife (Diah ).

From the beginning of entering the house, Diah was full of insults and slurs from his brother-in-law. Diah also does not understand why it can be so, and does not know where the harm is.

In the Bima family that Diah sees, if we have our dear money. But if we have no money we are the baboon, and who has the money will be queen and also in love.

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Today the family from the village will come home, but Diah does not know what events and how many are coming.

Their aunt arrived home first and stayed home.

The next morning there was news that they were coming and until noon.

Her in-laws went shopping to welcome the family of her husband.

" Dek, what are you doing anyway.. ?" that they're coming, cook some more rice." Where's the tea to drink this morning ?" Why is everything not prepared all have to wear in the say." said ketus his aunt.

Diah who did not know that the guests from the village came again the others became confused themselves. His aunt always told him to do this and that.

While Diah's son hasn't finished his meal and bath, Diah is actually upset that everyone is leaving, only Diah is at home who has to prepare everything.

" Yeah.., mama !"

" Yeah.., mama !"

Aira was crying because she had been left in the kitchen for too long, the aunt had always ordered and ordered. Aira came to Diah, Aira who was crying directly in her arms by Diah and she was silent.

The aunt just sat back and relaxed with her tv and morning tea.

While Diah was alone who was busy here and there doing everything.

" Huf..." Diah breathed her.

" All will be well, Diah, be patient this is just a small matter in your life." Diah speaks for herself and gives her support.

Diah smiled again and was gentle without much talk.

Her in-laws came home from the market with rickshaws and groceries.

" Diah... !"

" Diah...!"

" Please bring the groceries in, mother is no longer able to lift it" said her in-laws.

Diah came and left her son who had finished eating and bathing. Aira is now playing with her toys and watching television in her room.

He walked and lifted the heavy groceries into the kitchen.

" Where's mbak ?" ask her aunt to her brother who just came home from the market.

" This is shopping for your brother to have their lunch later that comes." said Diah's father-in-law.

" Yes that person at least until noon it will mbak" said the aunt again.

" Yes, let's cook us first" said his father-in-law again.

Her mother-in-law went straight to the bathroom cleaning herself and changing clothes. Her in-laws had already told her that she would cook chicken soup and soy sauce just a request from her husband.

Her husband likes to eat soto and chicken gulai, all of which are his favorites.

" I want to eat first."

" Later mom help cook it, and all spices have been used seasoning so let's not complicated."

" They have told me that the villagers will come" said the mother who told her children.

Diah washes the chicken and sautees the seasoning and squeezes the coconut milk to cook her soto. While the aunt watched tv while lying down with her pillow in front of the tv.

She works alone and takes care of everything. The rice was cooked, and now it was eleven more and all the cooking was almost done.

Her in-laws had not yet returned home from eating breakfast at her neighbor's house.

" treet...."

" treet...."

Diah is puree for the sauce. Her father-in-law went home and sat down immediately after putting down the dirty dishes.

Not a few long awaited guests come and enter their homes.

" Assalam'alaikum." said the guest who entered the house.

" Wa'alaikumsalam.." said simultaneously.

" It's been on come all huh ?" ask in-laws.

" Yes Grandma" said her granddaughter who came to our house as well.

All the guests were sitting on the sofa, they were telling stories. And the children of the mother-in-law came to the house, Vera brought watermelon.

Then with busy father-in-law told Diah to split the watermelon. Diah works in the kitchen preparing watermelon and tea to be served.

While they were chatting sitting in the living room. The children of her father-in-law Diah had no one to help her in the kitchen, just picking up tea and watermelon.

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The clock has shown at half 12, Diah is still busy preparing equipment for eating.

" Haha..."

" I see wak, so this is just coming home between uwak grandchildren who want to leave again ?" ask Vera and her mother.

" Yes, he was put in Batam."

" From home uwak kan gak da that there klau road far away" said uwak.

" Where is this lunch ?!" ask his father-in-law.

" Behold there first Mir ?" said her husband who kept pressing and noisily asking.

His wife also walked to see if it was finished serving.

" It's deck ready, this guy's hungry and it's noon."

" They want to go back to their village" said the aunt who stayed at home last night.

" Yes bi, it's done preparing it."

" Come ma'am, I can eat now." I've prepared everything at the table" said Diah slowly.

Her mother-in-law immediately left and told her that everything was ready for service. Then they all went to the dining room and ate together.

So happy they had lunch there, Diah went to get food for his son and fed him.

No one invited him to lunch with them. Even his father-in-law asked Diah less without asking his own wife.

The position of Diah is nothing but their man in the house (Art ). Diah Bima's husband did not know about it, he was working outside looking for sustenance.

In the house is distinguished as there is caste, daughter-in-law made pela*n in their home.

While in his own family he is the beloved son of his beloved father.

In-laws want their daughter in the queen at her in-laws' house. But he forgot to make his daughter-in-law queen.

The world in their family is so colossal and ridiculous, it still looks from all sides to money and wealth. While that can only help the energy of attention and time is always inferior to some papers that are so high in their eyes.