
Again and again, Yasmin was dizzy. His family problems, continue to whine to pay the pawns of his mother-in-law's house.
Although Faris, adamantly refused him and did not care about them anymore.
"By your side, Faris. Your household life, your brother and sister are ruined. Both of them, leave us. Now brother, not having anything is the same as your mother. Now what, just get ready we're kicked out of mom's house". Hamid snapped, his eyes glaring perfectly.
"Faris, do you have the heart to see our condition? As it should be, you make your mother happy. Ck, it must be because we're not Yasmin! Already, brainwashing my son". Said Yahya ma'am, staring intently at his daughter-in-law.
"Ashia,bu. Yasmin, no one said anything to Faris. What he said, pure from his own mouth and intentions". Denied Yasmin, from that moment held back her tears.
"Enough! Don't blame my wife, I'm really fed up with the nature of mother, brother and sister. You have sacrificed enough of me, so long as mother always choose love. When they succeed, I am always insulted and ridiculed. When they're tough, the escape place is where I'm. What mother, forgot? In our time, we need money. Mom, that shot kicked us out like animals". Firmly Faris, his chest went up and down holding himself back.
"Faris, how dare you speak like that to mom ha! Mother, disappointed in you. Your bastard son, Faris". Shouted Yahya ma'am, not forgetting his eyes glanced sharply at Yasmin.
"Faris, once you go like this to your family. For the sake of your wife, yelling at your mother and sister". Beautiful law, which is furious.
"My determination is unanimous, not to help you". Faris said, looking towards her family. "Dek, Mas go to work first. Don't follow them. Sorry, leave. Fear, later fired with a friend. What's more, this is first time at work". Pamit Faris, leaving them is a calm.
"Yes,mas. Careful,". Yasmin, kiss the back of her husband's hand.
"Faris, don't leave mom. We, haven't finished talking". Prevent Yahya's mom, catch up with Faris out.
"Mom, that's enough. No more, discussing this matter. Me, you want to go to work, Mom". Faris said, turning on the engine.
"Faris.... Faris....". Shouted Yahya's mother, to her son.
"Where are you going, Yasmin?". Lovely, blocking his sister-in-law's arm.
"Release, Ma'am! Me, you want to teach". Yasmin, take off her brother-in-law's hand.
Plakkkp....
Yasmin, surprised to get a hard slap on her cheek.
"You deserve it, get Yasmin's slap. You son-in-law, poor, impudent". Ms. Yahya, don't hesitate to slap her daughter-in-law's cheek.
Yasmin, holding her sore cheek. "Mom, until when do you guys keep hurting me ha. Me,capek ma'am".
"Leave, Faris. He, I'll marry a rich woman directly". Beautiful heart, smiling smrik.
"It's me, eliminate it. I, will not leave the Faris mas. Except, he died me first. So that in the future, it's not me who's sorry". Yasmin, defy the words of her sister-in-law.
"I, really growled at you Yasmin. You, have a salary every month. Hand over your salary to mom. Let me, can pay the mortgage. Don't try, challenge me". Yahya ma'am, grab Yasmin's arm.
"Awluck...Mom's sick, let go of mom. Until any time, I don't want to". Reject Yasmin, instantly.
"Aargh....Watch out for you, Yasmin. Remember, I can do anything to you". Threaten Hamid, grinning sharply. "Come,bu. Let's just go home, and then we'll learn a lesson from me".
Yasmin, back to back. His body, hit the wall where he lived. For me, Beautiful didn't push her too hard.
"Poor, belagu again. Next month, pay the mother's house pawn. Just watch out, don't want to. I'm going to destroy your Yasmin household". Threaten Yahya ma'am, staring intently at his daughter-in-law.
"I'm not afraid mom. Whatever mom does, do. While, Mas Faris sided with me and still voted for me". Yasmin, no less challenging.
"Have ma'am, don't go after that crazy woman". Hamid, pull his mother's arm.
"Ck, our household is ruined because of you. Get ready too, your household is ruined". Beautiful words, smiling.
"Ck, karma is Ma'am. Supposedly, the nature of the mama improves. For what happened, Sesali Mbak". Yasmin, who was upset with her husband's family. She, wiped her tears.
Yasmin, leaning limp against the wall. Control himself, until when he has to deal with them. "Mr, mother... Yasmin, gone". Yasmin murmured, crying for freshness.
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"Dec, forgive my family nature. Well, they've gone too far". Faris, feel good to his wife.
"It's okay, mas". Yasmin, wiped her tears violently. She, cut the vegetables without turning her head towards her husband.
Faris, start working at 8am to 5pm. He is grateful to get a job that is not heavy.
"Sir, how much can his monthly salary be". Faris asked, Sontak put Yasmin to a standstill with his activities.
"Tumben, are you my salary problem? Is there something, you want to do". Yasmin, suspicious of her husband.
"Let's deck, my salary in the car wash was 2 million a month. If less, we eat. Not to mention, buy this and that. Better, no need to give money to mom". Faris replied, he knew that his wife suspected him of all sorts.
Hearing the husband's answer, Yasmin's heart was relieved. She misjudged her husband. "Gajihku, 2,500,000 thousand mas. For now, I have no savings. Enough, 4 million,500 thousand for your mother. If there's more, we're tubes. Insign, 2 million is enough".
"But, we can't pay for your home deck installments. If this continues, our time is forever in this place". Faris, look around his residence.
"It's okay, we save first. God willing, enough and we must have savings and have a house again". Yasmin, smile little.
"Dec, didn't your brother work as a PNS. Why, we didn't ask your brother. That is, we owe your brother a debt and redeem your house. So, we're taking a monthly installments. You said, enough if 2 million a month. No papa, we're frugal. The rest, pay installments to your brother". Faris, has an idea for his wife's house problem.
Yasmin, the stabbing. Don't let the husband know if the house for Yasmin. It was keel, ever since. "But mas, PNS gajih mana big. What's more, his wife brother wants to give birth. It would take money, a lot of money". Yasmin's reason, hoping the husband understands.
"True too, yeah. Duh... Almost, we made a mistake. That means, adding to your brother's burden. Sorry,dek. I, don't know". Faris said, directly on his wife's side.
"Mas, clean up there. When we finished, we ate together. Don't make it, eat it first. Understand, old date". Yasmin's Keek.
Faris, approaching his wife and hugging tightly. "No papa, that's important to your cooking. Always good, on my tongue". Faris, kiss his wife's forehead. Then go to clean yourself up.
Yasmin, immediately breathed a sigh of relief because of the husband. No discussion, that house.