My Husband Doesn't belong to Me

My Husband Doesn't belong to Me
Chapter IV


By late afternoon, my mother-in-law had not yet returned home. And soon Mas Tio will be home from work, my hunch is that something will happen again.


I heard the sound of the motor stopping in front of the house, and it was true that my husband came home with my Mother-in-law.


"Assalamualaikum" said Mas Tio with a flat face.


"Wa'alaikum greetings, Mas, Ma'am" Nadira said while kissing the hands of Mas Tio and Mother-in-law.


Then mom went to her room, and so did Mas Tio.


'What else is going to happen?' Thought Nadira while pensive in the living room.


I followed Mas Tio into our room, and heard the sound of water in the bathroom.


"Like Mas Tio is bathing, I better be ready for his clothes first" Nadira said as she walked to the wardrobe.


After picking up Mas Tio's clothes, I put them in bed. I went out to get some water for my husband.


When I finished taking the water, my mother-in-law suddenly grabbed the water.


"Mother is water for Mas Tio" Nadira said confusedly.


"Yes I know" said Ketus Mother-in-law as she walked to my room.


Haus. . . Haus. . . Haus. . .


"Tio. . . Tio. . ." Shouted Mother-in-law in front of my room.


Kolkata. . .


"This mommy makes you drink, let's drink first. You must be cape abis work" said Mother-in-law with a smile.


"Still ma'am" said Mas Tio in front of our bedroom door.


"Sama-sama, let's sit at the table while watching TV. Let's just relax." Said Mother-in-law while holding the hand of Mas Tio.


Whereas I could only look at those who were walking towards the living room.


Not wanting to make a scene, I gave up. And prepare for dinner later, let it be their business later.


After all the dishes were ready, I served them at the dinner table. I see them still watching tv and joking, I want to feel like I joined. But they will definitely not like it.


So I went back to my room, to prepare for the magrib prayer.


ALLAAHU AKBAR, ALLAAHU AKBAR . . .


I heard Adzan magrib, reading Do'a. After that I also carried out my duties.


When I'm done, I put my hands together to pray.


"O Allah, if this is a trial you are giving, help the servant through it. Give the servant more strength and patience to face all this. Gentle is the heart of the husband and in-laws. You are the One who knows everything." Do'a Nadira with tears flowing.


I hastened to remove my tears, and clean up my prayer equipment. Then I went out of the room, apparently they were eating, without waiting for me.


Without saying anything, I sat down and began to take food. Silence, there was only the sound of the clanking of spoons.


After my husband and mother-in-law left the dinner table, without waiting for me.


"Strong Nad. . . You must be strong." Nadira muttered to himself.


Then I cleaned the dinner table and washed the dirty dishes. After that I looked for my husband, but nothing. I also went to my room.


Kolkata. . .


I saw Mas Tio was busy with his laptop.


"Mas." Call Nadira.


"What?" Answer Mas Tio.


"Can I talk to you for a second?" Ask Nadira.


"Mas why? Ko suddenly diemin I gini, Mas? What's my fault? Ask Nadira carefully.


"You're still asking what's wrong with you?" Mas Tio started to get upset.


"I really don't know. If I have anything wrong, I'm sorry. But please don't cuddle me rich gini." Said Nadira with teary eyes.


I saw Mas Tio take a deep breath before speaking.


"Mas wants to ask you. What do you do all day at home? Why don't you know where you're going all day? You can spend a little time for your mom. Don't just play HP, what is in your phone? You forgot to do your homework and miss Mom? This house is small, but it doesn't take care of the house just becus." Angry Mas Tio by yelling at me.


"You know what? Where do I find mom? I sat on the side of the road, tired. You know what happened to Mom? Mother abis cope." Clearly Mas Tio was furious.


"Oh my God, my. I'm sorry I really don't know, if mom's a pickle." Sesal Nadira's.


"That's because you don't care about my mother, but my mother is your mother too. Can't you care about mom? She is old and needs more attention and affection! Try your dong more attention to the mother, and do not just be able to bother the mother continue!" Angry Mas Tio.


"This is not what you imagine, I am not rich. . . " Defa Nadira.


"Don't worry anymore, I already know all your behavior behind me. Don't think you'll be fooled, remember patience has its limits." Enraged Mas Tio while walking out of the room.


'Family this? Why am I always being slandered? When should I get rich?' Nadira with tears flowing.


That night I went by myself, again Mas Tio slept in the guest room.


"Do I manage to keep doing this?" Nadira asked herself.


"Better I get back to work! Didn't you say all this time, all the work of the mother's house? Yes, let me not finish the house again, we will see tomorrow." Nadira said with a smile.


"Mending now I'm calling Selva." Nadira.


Tut. . . Tut. . . Tut. . .


[Hallo mba] Selva said.


[Assalamualaikum, very habitual salam.] Tegur Nadira's.


[Hehehe. . . Sorry mba. Salam wa'alaikum, was answered.] Said Selva while chuckling.


[You are yes!] Annoyed Nadira while shaking her head.


[Btw what's going on? Tumben mba calling at this hour? Or do you miss me, is it the same as me?] Selva said confidently.


[From tomorrow to the office! It was yes first. Assalamualaikum.] Nadira.


After calling Selva, I decided to take a break.


The next day, I accidentally woke up at dawn and did not leave the room. I also started the morning prayer, after which I was busy checking my email.


Haus. . . Haus. . .


My bedroom door was knocked hard.


"Nadira. . . Nadira. . ." Shouted Mother-in-Law.


"What's up, Mom?" Nadira asked while opening the door.


"Still you? What time is it? Why is the house still a mess? Where's breakfast? What are you doing anyway? This hour just woke up! Go to the kitchen, make breakfast!" Tell Mother-in-law angrily.


"Well, is that Mom?" Nadira asked innocently.


"What do you mean, huh?" Snapping Mother-in-Law.


"Yes right mom said, if all this time the same sort of make breakfast was mom. So why do you have to be so angry?" Nadira asked relaxed.


"Enak aj. . ." Mother-in-law's words were cut off by Mas Tio.


"What the hell is that? Early in the morning a thousand? Couldn't 1 day have this house been peaceful? What else is there to fuss about?" Mas Tio asked in annoyance.


"This is Tio, your wife's time at this hour just woke up? He should be clean, breakfast! Uh this, she just woke up at this hour." My mother-in-law, pointing at me.