The Mother-in-Law and Ditalak Husband While Pregnant with Fifth Child
Chapter 3 Expelled and divorced only because the sibungsu broke the flower pot
Azka held my hand for fear of seeing her anger, azka's hand felt cold
"you guys really don't know in profit, it's still good I still want to accommodate you "say my mother-in-law
"sorry Mi Abi was unintentionally "I replied
"basis indeed your children are very naughty, you so the mother is not good to take care and educate your children well "pronounced my mother-in-law
this is the umpteenth time that my mother-in-law hurt my feelings with sharp words
I tried to hold back my tears
when my mother went on a long mound and kept insulting me my husband and my father-in-law came over to us
"what the heck mi, still early in the morning already noisily" said papi-in-law
"iya mi what the heck noisily "was wondering mas Bara
"this is your wife's mistress is not so good at taking care of and educating her children that they become so mischievous and uncontrollable "say the mother-in-law complained to her Son
the words of my mother-in-law again hurt my feelings as if my children were just mine - they had nothing to do with it
Narendra just stood up near the stairs watching us
"sadly you kept it first, I was afraid the water would spill" I whispered asking my son to keep the mop
"iya ma" he answered and went inside to save the mop
it was not long before my Son came back to me and took my hand
there have been a lot of swear that my mother-in-law has said to me but I am still patient with them
"sad you're up, yeah, befriend your sisters maybe they're scared because they're surprised "my words whisper to my son and he just nods and walks up to the second floor where his sisters are
"heard ya naina you better get out of here and bring all your kids, if you and your kids are still here you can get this house destroyed" said the mother-in-law with red eyes
"Astaghfirullahulalazim "my mouth shuts with both my hands in shock at the words of my mother-in-law driving me away with my children
my husband and father-in-law just kept quiet and then my father-in-law walked into his room again
"Bara divorced the unlucky woman and kicked out of this house with her children "say mother-in-law
"but ma"coke mas Bara
"what?! do you want your mami to cross your name from the list of heirs ?!"said mother-in-law
the heart beats very fast waiting for the decision of Bara
"Naina Nurannisa I Al bara Adithama Rahardian divorced you with talak one" said mas Bara
Dhuarrr
like the sound of lightning hitting my head
I really can't believe Bara would do this to me
"get out of this house because you're no one to me anymore and don't forget to take your four children with you" said the coals again and it made my knees shake and instantly My body dropped to the ground
the tears that I had been holding back from earlier are now spilled
"what are you waiting for let's pack all your things and get out of here" said the mother-in-law with a cynical smile at me
with the rest of my strength I tried to get up, I walked up to the second floor to my son's room, when I came to Azka's room I saw my children wiping their tears
"bang bantuin adek ya bang to pack your clothes just put in a big bag that all your clothes let us not carry a lot of bags because we only wear the vino"I said to my four sons with a trembling voice
after that I went to the room to pack my clothes, which was not much because I rarely buy clothes
mas bara will buy me a cheap negligee because I'm not going anywhere except for the children's school and the market
in the room I did not find the Bara
I did not forget to take the bank account book I hid in my youngest son's closet
"are you ready, son?"ask my kids
"ready ma,ayo we go "say Azka
"yes baby come on, have you taken all the kids?is no one missing ?!"ask them again
"no ma" they answered
"Let's go, Oma and papa will get angry if we're still here lingering "my word to my four sons
there is nothing more I cover from them because I have heard the words of papa and his father directly
we came down the stairs by dragging our big bag
"it's your salary for being a maid in this house" said the former mother-in-law throwing a brown envelope at me and hitting my face,
My heart hurts so much that they only treat me as a maid
I picked up the brown envelope because right now I really need the money for our rent and our daily meal expenses
we left that mansion which left behind many memories for 16 years and was only considered a maid not a daughter-in-law
"ma where are we going ?!"tanya Azka and my three sons looked up at me
"for a while we're looking for a contract, son!"I said to my second son Attalaric
"yes, he answered, and I looked down and knew my children must be sad because their own father kicked us out of this house
"you wait here yeah, you take the bike first" I said to my children they just nodded obediently
kurogoh, my negligee pocket is looking for my motorcycle key
"Alhamdulillah was still in a negligee bag" I said when I got my bike key
I started the engine and ran it
I put together my children's big bag and my own medium-sized bag in front of me to make a seat for sibungsu and Ali while behind me Atta and azka
Things like this are common for us because I drive to my four children at once with this bike
"hold it dear" I said to my children
"yes ma" they answered
"Subhaanalladzii sakkhara lanaa hadza wama kunna lahu muqriniin wa-inna ilaa rabbina lamunqalibuun. It means: Most holy is Allah who has subdued for us (vehicle), whereas before we were unable to master it, and only to You will we return"I recite a driving prayer asking God for salvation
after reading the prayer I run the motor slowly towards the gate of Mr. Amin who saw me immediately running closer
"mother Naina where are you going to take that bag?"said amen asked me
"want to go home, sir, kangen children with his grandmother "my answer reasoned
when Mr. Amin opened the gate and I had run the motor out of the high iron fence, suddenly sir thankfully ran up to us
"Bu Naina wait" said the grateful man
"what's wrong sir?"much
"Bu Naina, there is a daycare from the big master, he said do not be refused this apology from him because he could not help just this way he helped the mother "say sir thanks
"oh say thank you to the great sir, then we'll excuse you"I said then put the thick brown envelope in my shoulder bag and ran my bike slowly leaving the mansion with my children
"Abang never saw a rented house around here or near where it is and not far from the school you "talk me to my eldest son who sits behind me
"ma brother had read there was a house contracted not far from the field at that time Edi asked for help accompanied by his house because his mathematical book missed "Ucap Atta my second son
"oh yeah?! how about we go over there who knows there's still" I replied not wanting to disappoint my Son
the sunlight is getting hotter too
I run my bike a little increase the speed hopefully the rented house that my son said was right there
Atta became a guide and I followed his directions and it turned out that there was a house rented
I stopped the motorbike in front of the rented house and wanted to ask who could be contacted
"assalamualaikum, excuse me "my words say hello at home near the rented house
"waalaikumsalam" replied a middle-aged woman from inside the house
"excuse me ma'am" I said as I watched a middle-aged mother approach me
"yes, can I help you ? come on please enter mbak" replied the mother and let me in
I finally went inside the porch and sat there
"this ma'am I want to ask if the house next door really wants to be contracted ?"ask that mother
"yes, he is right" he replied
"oh then is there anyone you can call mom?!"ask me again
"want to sign ?"ask the mother again
"yes ma'am, me and the kids are looking for a rental around here who knows the price is suitable" I said
"oh it just so happened that the house belonged to my sister, she threw her house because she was with her son because here she lived alone "the mother replied at length
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