I GAVE UP BEING YOUR WIFE
CHAPTER 4
I GAVE UP BEING YOUR WIFE
"Assalamualaikum, Mas ... children? Mama's home." A voice sounded from the front of the house.
I who was cleaning my body simultaneously turned to her and smiled with relief.
Praise be to Allah, the angel of help came home.
I immediately put down the washcloth, then greeted Andin who had just returned home.
But ... see the current appearance of Andin, and I stopped my steps and rounded my eyes wide.
Is it not a mistake to see this time? Andin looks different than usual. His body, which usually smells sweaty and smells bad, now emanates a fragrant smell that melenakan sense of smell.
Her hair, which was usually just tied up with a makeshift hair strap, is now tidied up and looks shiny and fragrant.
Where exactly Andin is all day, how can it turn so drastically beautiful like this afternoon.
His body which is usually only wrapped in a mustard negligee, is now also wrapped in a new robe that looks elegant and fitting on his body.
Looks like Andin just made over his all-out appearance. But for whom? Me?
Although already have Mila who always refreshes these eyes with a charming appearance, but seeing the current appearance of Andin, my heart is also happy. It turns out Andin can also be beautiful if you want to dance.
"Yes, Mas. Time that is not a wife alone can be satisfied to the salon kok that obviously the wife can not," he said, then without regard to me again rushed into the room and put large bags in his hands on the bed.
"You mean?" I scrunched my forehead. Shocked to hear his words.
"Nothing, Mom. Forget aja. Oh yeah, what were you doing? Said Seruni, mother of BAB huh? Already cleaned?" andin asked back.
Hearing her question, I breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, if you have Andin, of course I don't have to bother taking care of mom anymore. My wife's time to take care of sick in-laws will surely ease her steps to heaven someday because of my passion for her.
"Have cleaned up but not finished. Nih, the washcloth is clean again yes, because it still stinks," I said while handing the washcloth to him but Andin just flinch.
"Cok is being given to me? If it is not finished, then dong continued, Mas. Work can not be half-half, later your work is taken people, want?" sahut Andin suddenly turned his body and came out of the mother's room.
"Din, why are you, now so count like this? Would you usually take care of mom, why now so tell mas who change? What do you want?" ask me with a high tone. It was just upset to see Andin's attitude that seemed to be starting to change. What the hell does he really want?
"I don't count Mas, because if I want to count, Mas might not be able to pay me. Do you remember when I had to pay a nanny for my mom how long did I still work outside the home? Three million dollars a month? That's just a lot of who can't bear and torment mom until finally I was forced to quit work to be able to take care of your mother. But what's your reply, Mom? Just so you know if you want to count, I've taken care of your mother for three years without a dime you pay, three million times three years, how much, Mas?" said Andin suddenly brought up his kindness. Makes me not like hearing it.
Why did Andin suddenly change? What made him start counting the good he had done to his mother?
Does he not know, filial piety to the mother-in-law is the duty of a woman after she is married? And does he not know that a wife is disobedient and obedient to her husband's orders then hell is the most appropriate place for her?