The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
A Shameful Job

"Makanya, so the wife, must be good at taking care of themselves! Dress up and wear nice clothes, don't wear such shabby clothes!"

Aulia, who was about to enter the house, stopped her steps and turned her neck, turned her head towards the source of the sound. He saw the mother-in-law standing at the gate of the house that had not been closed, staring sinisterly at him.

Yes, Aulia was currently indeed only wearing a home negligee. The negligee she bought when she was pregnant with Ammar almost three years ago. Daster who had been torn on the back, but not seen because it was covered in a wide hijab that he was wearing.

Aulia's chest hurt to hear the words of her mother-in-law, but the young woman refrained from answering her mother Handoyo's scorn for any reason, he is the parent of the husband whom he should respect like his own mother.

Aulia smiled at the twilight old woman who was still standing with such arrogance. "Please come in, ma'am," she bargained politely.

"No need, I just want to make sure that my son this morning, his appearance is not embarrassing since he is already the Kaabag now!" said the woman who wears the striking jewelry, with a ketus.

The young woman suppressed the chest pain of feeling treated like a maid, in her own home. All the needs of the husband must be he who prepares and must be perfect, in the eyes of the husband and also the mother-in-law whose house is only a few meters away.

Mother-in-law who always meddles and spies on her domestic life, since the beginning they married. Ninyir mother-in-law, who has a tongue sharper than the tongue of netizens in cyberspace.

"Come, Mom. Lia wants to continue cleaning the house," said Aulia who immediately continued the step into the house and did not want to linger to hear the unimportant babble from the mother-in-law, who was not, a curse that could make his heart even more painful.

The young woman immediately sat the son in bed, in Ammar's bedless room, so that the little boy would be safe. He then brought a toy for the son so that Ammar would play alone, so that Aulia could continue doing the homework that was still piling up.

After making sure the son was engrossed in playing his favorite toy, Aulia immediately continued to clean the house large enough for the size of the three of them, after the young woman first removed her hijab and stored it in a towel hanger.

The house consists of two floors, although on the upper floor there is only one room that is quite spacious. The room used by the husband to store his fitness equipment.

'Finely, I cleaned up first, but Ammar was still playing.' The young woman made sure to close and lock the door of the house, close the bathroom door, and keep items that were dangerous out of the reach of the son, before he went upstairs.

Random, Aulia cleans the room used by the husband to exercise to form the body, so it does not take long everything has looked shiny.

"Eh, Ammar what do you want, son?" asked Aulia who had just entered the room and saw the son opening the wardrobe.

"You take a bath, Nda," replied Ammar with a voice that still sounded slurred. "Ammal want a lobot shirt," he asked while pointing at the beloved shirt stelan that is in the top pile, the shirt whose color has begun to fade.

Used T-shirt given by his sister Handoyo because it is no longer fit to be used by his son, who has entered Kindergarten school.

Aulia held the son and cried in silence. He is very interested in his own life at the moment. The life in the eyes of others looks very good, in fact, what he feels is not what most people see.

He languished and survived, living in a large and luxurious house. "I'm sorry, Mom, son. Mommy can not buy you clothes," said Aulia, stammered.

Yes, Handoyo is very stingy on his wife and also his own child. Every month, Aulia is only given one million rupiah in spending money and it should be enough to cover all the needs of the family. From starting to eat daily, Ammar needs, to social costs are quite high in the complex where they live.

For the matter of eating, Handoyo is always chatty and wants a lot. The man could not eat if there were no side dishes, at least eggs should be there, and even then he did not want if every day masakin telor.

Aulia must be clever to rotate the brain, how to make the money one million is enough to cover daily needs for the next month.

Not infrequently, the woman only ate twice, morning and night, and even the rest of the food the husband because for Aulia the important husband and child eat and he did not get spray Handoyo.

'I have to start looking for a job, but what job?' Aulia thought hard because her husband did not allow her to work outside the house, if only the shameful work Aulia did.

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