The Story Of Goddess Anjani
CHAPTER 29 You are strong
This morning Anjani went to the market for vegetable shopping and side dishes.
Her belly is getting bigger.
Yes, Anjani is pregnant again with her second child, already seven months old, which means her first child is now two years old.
A little hassle for Anjani shopping while holding Syifa.
All eyes looked towards Anjani money was walking choosing vegetables.
Not a little bit of gossip, either.
Anjani ignored the gossip or gossip of people in the market.
"Mother, Syifa wants that," Shifa whined to Anjani while pointing at the balloon at the market door.
"Yes buy it later, yes" persuaded Anjani.
Fortunately Syifa was a submissive child, she was also an intelligent child.
They both finished shopping and went home on bicycles.
While pedaling a bicycle, Anjani remembered the incident yesterday morning.
As she was drying clothes, it was like seeing someone talking on the side of the road.
His heart felt tight when he remembered the incident.
'Mas Malik, you really changed, I don't recognize you anymore, ' Anjani's mind all the way home from the market.
Again, a clear dripping bubble soaked his cheek.
He immediately rubbed it, not until Syifa saw him grieving.
Anjani also arrived home. Her mother-in-law was waiting for her on the porch.
Anjani was immediately frightened to see the mother-in-law who was sitting there.
However, Anjani must still face it.
"Assalamualaikum ma'am, has mom been a while?" Tanya Anjani reached out to kiss her but on the same page her mother-in-law.
Anjani just smiled wryly and called Syifa to salim with her grandmother.
"Syifa, greet your grandmother" Anjani told her daughter.
But Syifa hid behind Anjani's body.
Yes, obviously the grandmother was angry and nagged at Anjani.
"This is how if not becus educate children, still small already do not know manners, what if big someday!" What a mother-in-law saying made Anjani's heart cut.
But Anjani tried to be patient and strengthen his heart.
'You must be strong Anjani, ' he whispered inwardly.
Chequek!
Anjani opens the door and lets her mother-in-law in.
Ms. Fatimah immediately went in while carrying a bag.
Big bag? What's inside her.
"Anjani, from today on I will stay here, until I get bored" said Fatimah as she sat on the sofa in the living room.
The deg!
Anjani was shocked and also confused, how is this?
Mas Malik alone, the last few months have made his stress in addition to his chatty mother-in-law.
'Oh Allah, is this the test?' Crying Inner Anjani.
"Well, you're just dumbass in there? Cepetan go cook, I'm hungry,"
Anjani only follows the orders of her mother-in-law.
He immediately went to the Kitchen and started cooking vegetables and side dishes.
While washing vegetables, the mother-in-law approached while looking at Anjani's stomach that had been seen bulging.
"Children are young, already pregnant again, you're just trying to trouble your husband, you're not KB?"
O Allah, in the midst of the lightning strike in broad daylight Anjani heard the words of his mother-in-law.
'If you knew mother, your son wanted me to get pregnant again, you know, your son forbade me to join the family planning program, would you still be able to talk like that mother?'
Anjani can only form in the heart.
"In fact, it's been a piece of cooking, I'm hungry," snapped Fatimah's mother.
Anjani started frying the side dish, stir-frying the kale vegetables that he had just bought at the market.
Ms. Fatimah just sat in front of the tv while looking at the news today.
"It's ripe ma'am, let's eat together" said Anjani while preparing cutlery.
"I don't want to eat one table with you, unless Malik is at home, you don't try to complain with Malik!"
Anjani can only cry.
"mother, why are you crying?" Syifa asked in an innocent tone.
"Mother doesn't cry, so it gets onion so the mother's eyes hurt," Anjani lied to her son.
Obviously he was crying, but it was impossible to be honest with Syifa who was still innocent.
"Mother, Syifa wants to drink milk," she whined, maybe she was sleepy because it was time to take a nap.
"Syifa wait here yes, you make milk first," said Anjani and Syifa just nodded.
The in-laws who had finished eating, he immediately entered the room without cleaning the dirty dishes used by him to eat.
Anjani simply stroked his chest and strengthened himself. He took a long breath.
Patiently she cleaned the dinner table and washed the dirty dishes.
Until he forgets his purpose, make milk for Syifa.
Because he waited too long for his mother to bring milk, he fell asleep on the sofa.
Anjani gently stroked her son's hair. Kissed the little girl's forehead.
'I'm sorry mommy son, mom still can't make you happy, '" Anjani shed another tear.
How many liters of Anjani tears have come out for today alone.
Anjani carries Syifa to move into the room and she takes care of the child's toy.
After finishing, Anjani returned to the kitchen to take lunch.
She just remembered that she had not had breakfast this morning, and she felt so hungry.
A very exhausting day. How tired it would be if the mother-in-law also lived here.
Anjani from morning to afternoon worked to clean the house like a horse.
Mother-in-law who intentionally made a move.
Sometimes the pot is dropped intentionally. Sometimes I walk outside without wearing a shoe.
He just walked into the house without washing his feet.
The floor had just been on the mop and was still wet, he had deliberately walked back and forth in and out for no reason.
Indeed, Anjani's mother-in-law from the beginning had not liked her.
Looks like he's going to take revenge on Anjani.
But what's wrong Anjani to be in such a law.
It was getting late in the afternoon, Malik had just returned from his shop.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Assalamualaikum, Anjani," a voice from behind the door. That's Malik's voice.
With the mother opening the door.
Chequek!
"Waalaikumsalam, have you gone home?" Answer mother.
"Mother! Has it been here a long time?" Malik answered and hugged his mother.
"Mother's been here all day, mother misses Syifa, she's coming" her mother replied, inviting her to sit in the living room.
Anjani who heard from the kitchen just smiled cynically.
'Kangen Syifa? His grandson just approached in a snapping, kangen from where, ' Anjani said in his heart.
"Anjani with Syifa where are you?" Ask Malik to his mother.
"They were in the bathroom, actually the mother wanted to bathe Syifa, but it was forbidden by Anjani," said her mother in a sad but fake voice.
"really? Let me rebuke Anjani later," said Malik emotion because he felt Anjani disrespect his mother.
"Anjani!!" Malik shouted to Anjani who was wearing his son's clothes.
Anjani who had heard the chat they both understood what her husband's call meant.
'O Allah gave the servant the strength of the heart,'
Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
Malik walks to find Anjani.
Where is that woman?
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