My Mother's Tears
Part 77 Wedding Tia
“Who does not burden us Bang, our lives are everyday, we are already difficult. How about adding someone else. Poor Nisa Bang.”
“I don't have the heart to throw him out, if you want, just drive yourself.”
Hearing Tomi's answer, Maryati becomes confused herself, she doesn't know what to do. Because he could not make his own decisions, Panji finally stayed with them.
The first start of living with Maryati, Panji did spend the cost of eating alone, but after a few weeks, he actually became a burden for the Maryati family who lived to suffer.
“Where is Bang, why hasn't Kang Panji returned to Padang?”
“Already Yati, you seem to mind accepting Kang Panji here.”
“How do you not mind Bang, for the cost of eating we just hard, see my sale, everything is over for the cost of living this family.”
“Then I have to how Yati, it is impossible, I have to expel him from this house?”
“Now it is up to you, later tonight if our food is not enough, then the rice will be reduced to Kang Panji.”
Maryati who felt difficulty in managing her household finances, felt worse since the arrival of Panji to the house.
That night after everyone fell asleep, Maryati always woke up and she prayed the night. Before the almighty God, Maryati was always crying, she complained all her complaints to the creator.
Anisa who always sees her mother shed tears, it seems not enough sacrifice of energy that she gives to the Mother she loves.
Slowly Anisa came to her mother, she wiped away the tears that had dripped down her mother's cheeks.
“Why do you cry?” nisa asked to know.
“Mother has made you all suffer son. Since Mother was born into this world, Mother only has tears that can help ease the burden of this life.”
“I promise, I will always help Mom, until the end of your life later.”
“Please dear, if not for your help all this time, I do not know what else to do.”
“Mother don't have to talk like that, I was born into this world, also because of the glory of Mother's heart.”
Hearing Anisa's words, Maryati also cried, in the embrace of the body of her dutiful little daughter, do’a always accompany her in every second.
A few weeks later, Tia went home to her parents, she felt uncomfortable living with Bima and his wife who always used her to be a maid.
“From the beginning I have also advised you to go home, but you always choose to stay with them.”
“Yesterday, they accused me of stealing Bu?”
“Who accused you of stealing?”
“Kak Dira.”
“Only Kak Dira lost what?”
“Table sheet.”
“Why did Brother Dira accuse you of stealing his desk pedestal?”
“I don't know Mom, but the tabletop is gone.”
“Did he also accuse Leni of stealing?”
“True Bu.”
“It's too bad that Dira, I didn't think that she was that bad at us.”
Since then Tia lives with her parents, with little capital Maryati opens a coffee shop for Tia, so she feels at home.
Sure enough, since Tia coffee shop crowded visitors, Tia was at home.
But since then, Maryati felt difficulty in making it, because all visitors to her daughter's coffee shop are only all men.
They even wanted to linger in the stall, only to stare at the pretty face that Tia had. Maryati becomes even more confused when a man always comes and invites Tia to talk.
“You don't get too close to the guy nak.”
“We don't know exactly who he is.”
“But he it was very good on me Mother.”
“Of course he's being nice to you, because he's got a certain purpose on you. Do you love him?”
“Iya Ma'am, Bang Arman also invited me to work with him. Does Mom allow us to work.”
“Mother does not forbid you to work, but whether you can work, has not you been working that hard all this time.”
“I'll try first Mom, later if I'm not strong, then I'll stop working.”
“Alright, you take good care of yourself.”
“Iya Bu.”
Maryati's message was heard by Tia with Arman she went to work every day. Maryati who never thought about the worst after that, she did not expect at all, if her daughter Tia wanted to marry the man.
“But we haven't known him yet nak.”
“Bang Arman promises to invite both parents, see Father and Mother, if we are allowed to marry.”
“Then let me talk to your father first, which is the best way you two think.”
That night, when Maryati discusses the matter of Tia with Arman, Tomi immediately leaves it all to Maryati.
“Everything I leave to you Yati, whatever you decide, then I will approve.”
Actually Maryati, disagree with Arman, besides she is arrogant, Maryati also does not know Arman at all. But because Tia had always hoped, Maryati was forced to allow them to marry.
Like Arman's promise to Tia, on their wedding day, Arman invited his parents to attend the wedding. One week after they got married, Arman immediately invited Tia to move house.
In her new home, Tia began to build her marriage well.in the beginning of the marriage everything went smoothly and safely, Arman loved his wife very much, he even spoiled Tia very much.
A few months after her marriage took place, little by little Maryati began to smell the unpleasant smell of their marriage.
Some people reported to Maryati the bad behavior of her daughter-in-law, who liked to take other people's plants without asking permission first.
Hearing the issue that continues to blow throughout the village, Maryati immediately went to Tia's house. At that time there was only Tia herself inside the house, while her husband was away at work.
“Where is your husband Tia?” ask Maryati to know.
“He is working Bu.”
“Are you sure your husband went to work?”
“Means Mother?”
“Many people have reported to Mom, about your husband's bad deeds son.”
“What's bad performance Bu?” tanya Tia did not understand.
“She likes to take other people's plants nak.”
“Means, all the fruits he brought home, all of them stolen?”
“That's how people say nak.”
“That's so brazen Bang Arman, she could give illegal food to her own baby.”
“You need not be angry first, later if your husband returns, you investigate carefully.”
“Good Bu.” replied Tia in a slow voice.
Tia's heart ached so much, because she had been lied to by someone she had trusted all along. Towards her husband coming home, Tia looked so restless, she walked back and forth along the living room.
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