The Mistaken Son-in-law
CHAPTER 3

Pov (Aisha)

"Your mother has come home?". Much

"Yes sayank just now, Mas want to wake you up but very soundly you sleep, do not have the heart Mas wakeinnya". Mas Arya said as she stroked my hair gently.

"What time is it, have you eaten?. Sorry I fell asleep". My word.

"It's almost ten o'clock, it's okay - what love, you must be tired of running home all day".

"Mas hasn't eaten yet. This is Mas there bring your favorite fried rice that we often eat early - early we marry. Let's eat both". Take husband.

"Yes we have eaten in the room, yes, Mas wait here just want to go to the kitchen first take a plate and spoon". My speech.

"No need to stay in the room, let Mas take it". Mas Arya.

"Of all the glasses yes, I forgot to take". I said.

"Ready sayank". Mas Arya answered while opening the door and passing into the kitchen.

Not until a minute the door of the room opened, Mas Arya entered with her luggage.

"It's sayank's plate, spoon and glass". Said Mas Arya while offering the goods he carried.

"Thank you, the glass put it on the table". My word.

Mas Arya then sat down beside me.

"Let's eat Mas, before we pray dlu". My speech.

Mas Arya spooned the rice and then fed it to me. "First bribe for the angel of Mas". Said Mas who made my cheeks blush.

"Ahhhhhhhh.. Open his mouth, the train's going in the tunnel".

"What the hell Mas, there is - there is only. I'm a little kid, if you want to eat it should be like that". I laughed at my husband's funny behavior. Then opened his mouth to take his bribe.

"Let you eat a lot, I promise you will always be happy. Don't be sad anymore. Mas Arya said that made me shed tears.

"Loh sayank why are you crying? Did something wrong, right? Or is the fried rice too spicy?". Hold Mas Arya worried to see me suddenly - suddenly crying.

I shook my head. "I'm moved, thank you for everything Mas". Answer me

"Owak yank kirain why, Mas until panicked see you cry like that. Already do not cry again later the fried rice is wet with tears, which is even so fried rice sauce". Mas Arya said while grinningly showing off his neat teeth.

I was crying so I laughed at the words he said. Nasi gorengpun ludes in an instant.

"Alhamdulillah". Say us in unison.

"Nih Mas you drink first, I want to go to the kitchen first turn back the plate and spoon". Speak passed into the kitchen.

I deliberately put a glass and a kettle of water in the room, so if thirsty at midnight do not need to go to the room anymore. From childhood I did like thirsty at midnight so my late Emmu always provide glasses and teapots in my room.

When I returned to the room, Mas Arya was already sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for me.

"This yank is sitting near Mas". Call Mas Arya.

I also sat beside him.

"This is the result of Mas Ngogol today you save, use for your needs. I took 20 grand for gas money. Try to calculate first how many times Mas did not have time to count". Mas Arya said while giving money that I do not know the amount.

I took the money and counted it.

"Alhamdulillah Mas there are three hundred thousand, thank you Mas". I said thankfully, many little fortune my husband always got I am grateful for.

"Same - same yank, Alhamdulillah today Mas can many orders so Mas came home late, there are some customers who love big tips". Mas Arya's Story.

"May the windfall of Mas always be waged by Allah. Aamiin". I pray for my husband.

"Aamiinu. Yes we are now sleeping yes, the full effect of Mas so sleepy". Mas Arya said while yawning.

"Oya Mas Ryan and his family are home again, I forgot to tell Mas". My speech.

"Hmm.yes tomorrow morning I meet them, now most already in bed. You'll see soon too". Mas Arya answered and then lay down on the bed.

"Yes, I saved the money first". I replied then the money was in my secret depository.

After that I turned off the room lights, then went up to the bed, then immediately went to bed not forgetting to read the prayer.

We both slept through our dreams.

***

"Wake up, it's adzan tuh". I woke her up.

"Yes yank". Answer her.

I went outside the room to the bathroom, to take a bath and ablution.

When it was finished, it turned out that there was Mas Arya at the door. We replace.

Upon arrival in the room, I hurried to get dressed and pray.

After the prayer, there is already Mas Arya who is ready to go to the mosque.

"Mass to Mosque first". Mas Arya.

"Yes Mas". I replied while menci*m his hand.

"Assynoga". Greetings husband.

"Wa'alaikum hail". My answer.

After Mas Arya left, I immediately headed for the kitchen to make breakfast for the housewives. So when they wake up breakfast is available at the dinner table.

This morning I'm going to cook fried rice sausage and eggs.

After it matures, I serve it at the dinner table. Don't forget I kept it for me and Mas Arya. My husband doesn't like breakfast, so I used to make him work.

I continued cleaning the kitchen, sweeping and mopping the floor, after which I washed my clothes, Mas Arya, my mother-in-law and also Rani's clothes.

Although Rani never matured doing homework, the mother spoiled her too much because she was the youngest child and the only daughter.

Rani's treatment of me is not much different from her mother's. She never respected me as the wife of her siblings and was sometimes disrespectful to me.

After washing up, Mas Arya's voice called out to me. He had returned from the mosque.

"Assalamualaikum, where are you Sayank"?. Call Mas Arya.

"Wa'alaikum hail Iya Mas, I finished cleaning up ". Answer me then menci*um my husband's hand.

We both went into the room. I prepared my husband's clothes to go ngojol, Mas Arya used to leave in the morning when he was off work. He said to get a lot of orders.

Mas Arya was ready to go to pick up the windfall, not forgetting I supplied him with fried rice that I made earlier and a bottle of drinking water.

Then I drove to the front of the house.

"The first departure yes, there are already orders that enter, you are good - good at home, if you are tired of resting". Mas Arya said while checking her phone.

"Yes, hearts on the road. May this day be launched. Aamiin". I replied while kissing*um his hand and praying for it.

"Aamiinu. The road yes. Assalamualaikum". My husband then rode a motorcycle and left the house.

"Wa'alaikum hail". Then I went into the house and closed the door.

I went back inside to continue drying my clothes.

"Here come breakfast first" . Call Mommy Bella.

It turns out that at the dinner table there is already my mother-in-law, Mas Ryan, Ms. Bella and Maira. My in-laws don't like my presence.

I walked closer to them.

"Arya's gone ngojol huh?". Ask Him Ryan.

"Yes Mas just, was hunting because there is an order". My answer. Ryan replied with a nod.

"If Rani where Ma'am, from yesterday did not seem to be a child? Mother do not be too liberated Rani, she is a girl, not good often out of the house until night, especially not to go home". Ryan asked my mother-in-law.

"She's staying at her friend's house to do chores, you don't have to think about her. He's big, he can be different about what's good and what's bad. I believe in Rani". My in-laws defended Rani.

Ryan listened to his mother's answer.

"Your homemade fried rice is very good Ais, Maira alone is difficult to eat to add". Praise Mama Bella.

"Yes Aunt Aisyah's cooking is delicious". Maira said in praise of me.

I smiled at their compliments. Mas Ryan also seemed to enjoy my cooking, except my in-laws with a dislike look.

"Allah. Food kayak gini aja mother can also cook better, you guys are too much praise him". The scorn of my mother-in-law.

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