THE THOUSAND-MOUTHED BROTHER-IN-LAW

THE THOUSAND-MOUTHED BROTHER-IN-LAW
46.


Pov: Tyas


Two weeks we stayed with Nana, she was difficult to talk to after the departure of her mother-in-law.


Mas said also every midnight, always go suddenly. Each time asked just answer meet with friends.


I don't know....


Just the mess I saw of them all. Like losing a captain in a ship. They do not realize that they have their own obligations. Like not being able to accept destiny.


But why? Why do they look ordinary, like not suffering. But his actions are in mourning. It is hard to judge from all of them.


"Dad... Last night, you left, again." My words are flat to mas said.


"Hu'um."


"Actually where is dad? During the marriage the father almost often left in the middle of the night. And now, not nearly! Except every night Dad goes!" My cecarku. Because he's not open to our marriage.


"Easy! Don't make your dad emotional with repeated questions!" I was surprised to hear his words. His voice sounded a little loud. Not as usual.


I chose to go into the room, and shut myself up. I don't give her repeated calls.


Drrtt... Drrtt... Drrtt....


There was a sound vibration of a mobile phone belonging to the mas said on the room table.


"Bun, please open the door! Dad's phone is on the phone." Shouted mas said from outside the room.


Cut the phone, then I open it according to the pattern. My eyes saw Dani's name in a missed call.


Not long after, the number in Dani's name called again. I raise the call, then I make a silent note. So that he would not hear the voice from around me.


'Bray, nocturnal so yes, there's this good stuff said a man named Dani.


My heart ached hearing the words Dani had thrown from across the phone.


'What does good stuff mean, that? O Allah, I have been sitting drowning below, with my body resting on the edge of the bed.


"Bun!" I was surprised to hear the sound of the mas said so close.


I put my head back to look back. He looked at me with a sharp look, standing by the window. I can confirm that he entered through that window.


"Here's the phone." Flat voice mas said, with a gaze that hurt my heart.


Prerack....


I threw the phone I was holding, right in front of him. With anger raging in my heart.


"What the fuck are you, ha!" Snapped mas said did not accept seeing a phone whose screen has been cracked. Not only is it cracked, but it cannot be reused.


"What the fuck, you said mas! You are nothing! During the marriage, you hid something from me. Not in Riau, not in your hometown, why do you always go right in the middle of the night! Oh... You want to betray me, I! Aye! Say it! Tell me, what does Dani say." Say it with a loud sentence and a chest that feels tight. Even his brim was no longer able to withstand the weight of my body.


"What should I do, explain! I didn't hear anything." Mas said berkilah and his hands continue to box Atik his phone.


His jaw was hardened, his face was red, and the look of his face was windy.


"Good stuff? What does the word good stuff mean!!" I screamed right in front of his face.


He looked up, his hand pulled my body, and threw it on the bed. He's pinning down my body, to lock up my resistance.


"Don't make me hurt you!" His words kept me quiet and he left me in my own room.


My heartache can't be treated, not even he can explain anything to me.


I packed my clothes in a tote bag. I only brought some. Throw clothes for my daughter. I put my foot out of that house.


"Where's Yas going?" Asked Nana who saw me in a hurry.


He just came home from nowhere, I didn't answer the question. During this time he also did the same thing, since the mother-in-law died, he was more silent and difficult to answer when asked. He was grieving, but I was the same.


I don't know which demon entered the recesses of my heart, and I kept moving my feet towards the crowd.


"Well, can you ask for help, can't you?"


"Loh, you're his wife, said! Where are you going, mbak?" Say one of those men.


"There's a business bang, can you take me to the base of the bike rickshaw. Mas said is out, I'm in a hurry." I said looking for an excuse.


"Because, why not bring your own motorbike, if you have some business?" I heard the voices of the men I had approached.


About a hundred meters I walked, looks like a Fortuner brand car honking from the back.


"Loh, is it Tyas? Where you going?" Ask one of the people whose house is close to the late mother-in-law's house.


"This is Mbak, go to the ATM. Look for an ojek first, it's important." I said back to lying.


"Yes Allah... Yeah, I'm with you, Ayuk." Bring me.


'Alhamdulillah, O Allah, you have meridhoi my way. Let mas said alone, if I no longer mate with him, I sincerely. My prayers keep repeating in my heart.


"Aren't you the same, mbak?" Say that woman named Dini.


"Mas said was gone, huh? The number is also inactive, I am in a hurry to transfer the installments in the region."


He only raised one eyebrow. Then focus on the streets.


Again and again I lie, no matter where the courage from so that the lips are able to speak lies so smoothly.


"Eh has arrived, ma'am? Oh yes, if you want to go home together can also mbak? It just so happens that I'm also just a little while," bargain early to me.


"Oh no mbakk, I will order a bike pedicab only. Because there's still something else I have to look for."


"Oh, yes, that's it. I live, mbak?"


He left me at an ATM. I went in, and took my personal savings.


I ordered a motorbike to the destination.


"Where are you going?"


"To the city, bang? To the terminal?" Reply quickly.


After arriving at the terminal, I boarded one of the buses that led to my parents' house.


"Destination brother?" Say the rental car kernet.


'if you go to the house of a mother, obviously to add to the problem. I do not want to be a burden there, brother Mira who is a widow and three children, has become the dependents of the mother. Even though Mira works, but it won't be enough. Where should I go then?'


"Oiii brother! Dreaming of this big brother!" Where's brother's destination, aii amang."


The kernet's voice blew my daydream.


"Antar to the city***just bang."


I decided to go to the city where I live, but did not intend to go home to my parents.


I took my phone, no notifications from the mas said at all, yes even though the phone is broken. But if he wasn't trying to find me, I don't know.


I scroll through the contacts on the phone. Then stop right in Lika's name.


Tuttts... Tutt's... Tutt's....


The call was not picked up, I repeated it three times.


Not getting an answer.


I leaned my head on the bus seat, while continuing to pay attention to my little Khumairah.


"A..well, yeah, yeah, yeah. Ana."


"It's work, son? We go for a walk, first? We'll see you tomorrow, okay?" I said while kissing her cheek.


A clear thread drenched my cheek, escaping without excuse.


'forgive mom, son? Mommy can't imagine if mom and dad are no longer together? Are you going to forgive me, son? Mother can not do anything, mother is weak and can not maintain the patience of mother?' I can only say sorry from the heart, unable to speak, lips tightly closed.


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