Not I'm Taking Him
Father and Mother-in-law Come

Rightly my guess, after the magrib prayer, the mother-in-law came alone with the father-in-law.

And he asked me everything about bang Fajri.

More precisely. Money and fortune bang Fajri.

"Are you and Fajri still renting this house Gita?!". asked the mother-in-law.

"Still mom. Bang Fajri rented this house for five years. And only two years less road.

Three more months in two years we've been living here!". My answer.

"Hhmm.I mean mother, do you have no intention to buy a house.

Or plan to have personal property.I mean mother does not contract anymore.

"Over this time we didn't get to talk there ma'am. The rent for this house is still three years away.

So there is no plan there!". I replied honestly.

We have no plans to buy a house.

But really, there's a certificate I found. What's wrong?!.

"What's wrong mom?!. right those who undergo. maybe they bulum there is a plan.

After all they contracted this house is still three years left.maybe they have not planned!". said the father-in-law.

Hfff

My mother-in-law took her breath.

"Again why do you ask about buying a house on Gita. anyways if Fajri buys a house for them, it is his right Gita, as wife fajri!". Added father-in-law.

"Can't be so well. If Fajri buy a house there is a right of mother. because the mother of fajri parents!". replied the mother-in-law.

"Can't ma'am who deserves it's his wife. Mom answered dad. When it comes to the common treasure between the Fajri and the Gita, it is absolutely the Gita.

No mother should ask. except the gita who wants to share!". replied the father.

"Is sir, they have not had children. ya have to share with the mother! because fajri there is no responsibility to the child". said the mother sewot.

"Mother don't come from mom!. even though they don't have children. doesn't mean you can ask for parts!". said the father was also upset.

"Can...!".

"What treasure do you ask for?!. The house is still contracted. want you to stay here for three years because fajri has paid for it for the next three years.

"No, mother just ask for money, the monthly money given by Fajri must be big on Gita.

there must be a part for the mother.

"Lady...".

"Mom wants to check the fajri's earrings!". said the mother-in-law standing up.

And entered my room.

I just kept quiet hearing them arguing. Strange!!.

Why did mom so ask about the treasure of bang fajri.

"Mother!!". cried father.

"Dad just wait here. I just want to check something you can take.

Hffm...

I just took a slow breath.

I nodded my head and let my mother-in-law enter the room.

Fortunately, this afternoon after the zuhur prayer, I returned the clothes and personal items, bang fajri to the closet.

The new phone that I found yesterday and some cash I had deposited on bang zai. along with the certificate that I found yesterday.

It must have been kept in my mama's safe at my mom's.

"Dad!!. help me here!". cried my mother-in-law from my room.

"Sorry Gita. I saw mom for a second!". said father.

I just nodded.

"Oh yes, can make dad coffee.last day dad did not have time to coffee. after dinner mom directly ask in between here!". said the father-in-law before entering my room.

"Okay!". I replied.

I stood up, headed for the kitchen.

I saw my father-in-law enter my room, and shut the door.

I went back to my door to hear if there was anything they would talk about.

I suspect.

Very suspicious.

"Where is Gita yah?!".

The voice of mother-in-law.

"Dad told me to make coffee.

Is there anything we can take away.don't leave a single thing behind. It's good he's enjoying our own son's possessions.

Having a child is not. So there is no need for us to be generous!". I heard the father-in-law's answer.

'Astaghfirullah!!'. I massaged my chest.

It turned out that they were playing a show. Fortunately I acted faster.

Not greedy or want to memono poly treasure, but I want to know with everything I found.

Maybe there's something bang fajri keeps, about everything I don't know.

I walked into the kitchen to make my father-in-law's coffee.

I deliberately linger in the kitchen, I boil water to boil. Even when the water was boiling I still let it.

For about fifteen minutes they were in my room, I brought coffee and tea to the dinner table.

Because the middle room of my house is still in the title of carpet.

"Dad, mom. drink first!!". I shouted from the dining room.

Lazy to get to my bedroom door.

Long time I let them in the room, I know, they must have unpacked all the contents of the closet.

I know it.

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