To be the Second
My husband belongs to his mother.

Najwa_PoV

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My attitude while at home is ordinary, even tend to prefer silence when there is still my mother-in-law at home. Hopefully, Mas Anton can convince Anniyah to want to change residence with us, I really can't stand this situation, too, I was also confused with myself why it could be so angry with my own mother-in-law, but back again, since the beginning I did not ask permission first, now somehow the rice has become porridge.

If Mas Anton does not succeed in convincing his sister, yes the only way I. will take my husband back to my parents' house, toch there is also still a work of labor in the rice field, yes even though it is a little difficult.

But if my husband succeeds, I will immediately apologize to Mother-in-law, however I was wrong to yell at him, too, yes, hopefully Anniyah will and it's much better that she stay with her own real mother.

It has been almost an hour since Mas Anton went to Grandma's house to talk about this matter, I can't wait for the results. Since my mother was angry with me, I have learned to bathe my own son without asking others for help.

And should not a mother bathe her own child when her body is strong, if I do not learn from now, until when I will depend on others. My sterility soul suddenly thrashed as soon as I remembered that a few years had passed I had always worked since I graduated from ponpes as well as high school I was able to work for my own money, my main goal is to help my sister's second school, as well as the needs of our family, because the Father is only a rice field worker in the place of people.

As soon as the voice of Adzan Maghrib reverberated, simultaneously the sound of the motor belongs to the Father. Which means my husband has come home, makes me so impatient again so that I also wake up to welcome my husband, but on the doorstep I stopped as soon as I heard the voice of Mother-in-law who first welcomed Mas Anton.

" Lho Le, you just came home? I've been looking for you, but you haven't come home yet, you don't see!" Admonish my mother-in-law to my husband. While I went back inside the room, and wanted to listen to what they would talk about after this.

" From three o'clock I'm home, and then I go to Grandma's house, why are you looking for me, anything important?"

Ah, yes, when my husband came home, Mom was out with a Mom-Mom maybe it was his friend. And that's when I also went out of the room, sent my husband to the front porch.

" No, just why your wife won't go out of the room, 'pity the baby isn't exposed to the wind or the sun!" Protest Mother-in-law who returned nyinyir, wonder me! Does he know what I've been doing to my baby all day?

" Yes, Anton will talk to Najwa Bu. Anton's going to go back." Her boyfriend, who seems to want to immediately end the conversation with his mother.

I patiently waited for my husband to enter the room, fifteen minutes passed but he did not come in, maybe worship first. Yes, I better get her a change of clothes.

Not long after Mas Anton also entered the room, which I greeted with a smile. " This is my dress. How long ago to his Grandma's house!" My protest puckered my lips forward. Though a few seconds ago I was still smiling, but the thought of him not coming home made me a little upset too.

" Don't be angry baby, later the beauty moves to Mas you know!" His God who always makes me angry also laughs, inevitably I also smile because of it.

" Do you want to be beautiful? I know!"

" Why not! The handsome Anton plus beautiful, also sweet must be a lot of women who will be smitten with Mas!" Excited with confidence.

" Oh, so apparently to hook the ladies out there! Yes, the charm is there, let me go back to my parents' house!" My endless movements.

" Who is angry!"

At first glance I saw my husband was smiling amusedly, must be laughing at me. I'd better just ask you about the problem." How did you talk to Anniyah, right? Does he want to be taken to the same tukeran with us? Then what's the response? Let's quickly say Mas!" I urged half a whisper who was impatiently waiting for his answer.

" One dong if you ask, I have to answer which one!"

" Oshh! Answer everything! You don't pretend to!" My fissure was restrained so that Mom and Dad would not listen to our conversation.

" Yes Mas had spoken directly with him, and Alhamdulillah Niyah wanted to be asked to exchange with us dear, yes even though at first he had protested, even though at first he had protested, because he was comfortable living in Grandma's house. But he relented for us you should thank him too you don't forget not to apologize to Mom!" Reminded.

I who had originally heard the initial statement from my husband fell wide in joy, but after hearing his last words my smile instantly faded away instantly.

" I think I'm a kid who's always reminded! Take it easy I will not forget, I have also promised 'kan Mas. Thank goodness, I will definitely not forget to thank your sister." My little offended.

Yes I did promise him that if he managed to convince Anniyah, then I will apologize to her mother. Just an apology is very easy, the important thing is that I can live alone without having to be taken care of or even in the camp by my in-laws again related to my household problems.

Anyone would not want to be me, it is better to have their own home even if it is ngontrak, than every day to hear the word nyinyir from our own Mother-in-law. Yes, even though it actually started because of the problem of accident that he did also my harsh words at that time.

Actually my mother-in-law is good, very good. Maybe he felt hurt because I had snapped it too because now the attention of Mas Anton poured completely on me as well as our son. Yes, I realized that my husband was his only son and would forever have to honor his mother because it was an obligation for a son to his mother even if the child was married, whenever a boy belongs to his mother, and I know very well about it.

But is that all my fault? I still remember very well the words Mother last time told me that Mas Anton was hers. But I just wanted to see my husband would choose who between me and his mother if me and my mother-in-law were both in a wounded position!

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