Stuck With Poor Farmer
Anger is stirring

Amber chose to go with her mother-in-law. Previously he was just pouting to see January wearing a t-shirt and shorts to go to the market. Yaiya anyway, the life of the shirt. 

Seeing his wife pouting, January approached and gave a kiss on the forehead suddenly arrived. "Go up first. You obey Mom and don't do strange things. Okay?"

Amber nodded, what is she going to do? "Yes, what time will I be home?"

"Huh? Lunch is also home for meals. I'm not an office worker, Amber. Take it easy, I can go home anytime."

Pissed. "Next to the house of the Beautiful?"

"No, what's wrong? Any need?"

"That's the garden he wants you to cultivate. How the hell?"

"Ohh. Not sure, this first focuses on the field itself first want how it is."

While they were talking in the room, Mother Dyah called out. "January! Mang Emon has arrived!"

"I'm leaving." Wipe Amber's hair lovingly. Which made Amber hold her smile on her face. He couldn't bear to keep smiling. So he cleared his throat for it and shook his head. "Conscious. You are the same as January. Though he is not who. You could have wanted to hold on to him."

Dyah's mother went into the room which made Amber who had previously smiled herself to be silent for a moment. 

"Nduk ayok's. He said he wanted to come to Kadus' mother's house."

Tired of being home, Amber ends up coming along. There was nothing he could do in this place. There are no televisions, cell phones don't have fun here either. 

Unfortunately they walked towards the house of Kadus' mother. Made Amber complain several times because of the sunlight that stung her body. When the sunlight comes, Amber will hide under a tree or whatever it is to protect her skin. 

"It's hot again!" He shouted and ran in shade. 

If it was like this, Ibu Dyah would not have arrived because he was waiting with Amber there. "Nduk ayok's. It's not hot."

"Where there's no heat. It's still there."

"Jalan here yuk. It's not too hot in here." Pointing to the path that is usually passed on foot. Shade by the tree there. 

Amber pouting. "But it'll be a charade."

"No nonsense, son. There are trees that protect your skin."

"Jaudah. But slow down." 

Amber doesn't have skincare anymore. He was worried that he would become ugly and that January would run away from him. He paced behind Ms. Dyah until he finally arrived at one of the houses that was quite better than where he lived now. 

"What are we doing here?"

"Eat it we come here for nanya," replied Mother Dyah knocking on the door. 

"Eh Dyah's mother came. Come on in here, Mom. This is his son-in-law, right?"

"Yes. Meet this Amber. Amber, this is our lady, son. Salaman first."

Amber endured it with a forced smile. He went inside. "Come, Mom. I want to ask you to clean the whole house, especially the warehouse. There's a lot of rubbish in there. Please yes."

"Good, Mom. Here's what's wrong rame rame?"

"This is gonna make a cake. But the guy is full. I was going to cancel Mom to come here, but I took responsibility. So clean up my house, ma'am." Said the middle-aged woman. 

"Good, Mom."

Dyah's mother immediately clasped Amber's hand and shook her head. "Udah, no" he pleaded. "I'm sorry, Mom." Apologize to the person who will give you the salary. 

Take Amber to the barn and say, "Udah is not Kadus' mother's fault. I wasn't called yet to know what to do."

"Smaking a clean house makes no sense. He doesn't mean it."

***

Amber tried to help Ms. Dyah by sorting the items in the warehouse to be moved to the trash. Despite his disgust, he still did so out of pity for the old body of the in-law. 

"What's this ex a lot of dust?" Sometimes I talk to myself like that. 

Which made Mom laugh at him

"Mom, I'm gonna pee."

"To top there. Apologize to Madam Kadus for coming to the toilet."

Amber according. Since this warehouse was in the basement, so he had to step out of the place. Climb the stairs and look for a bathroom. 

When he was about to go to the kitchen, Amber heard the conversation of another mother who was making a cake. 

"Yes, his wife was not polite in January. He talked rudely to his own in-laws. Where's songong again his face."

"In addition to that he said the son of a rich man who was thrown away huh? Duh kasian terpenyannya. But he looks so arrogant."

"If January is equally beautiful neng fit. He's polite, sweet, kind. Kirain Dyah's mother will be lucky dapetin his daughter-in-law neng beautiful. But it turns out it's a zonk."

Amber clenched her rough hands and stepped away from there. Without hearing the next sentence from the mother. "But it seems real that the rumors about January. If you do not know how the children of the rich will be the same January. But yes, yes it was a man even a farmer."

"Hush don't negosipin him. If the rumors about January are real, you'll be swallowed up by the earth." One of them reminds. 

While Amber comes back down. 

"Cock for a second pee?"

"Udah did not want to. It's just that." So said with lips that remain pursed. Sit on one of the chairs while holding the chest. 

"Amber why, son?" Dyah's mother was mopping, but her eyes could not be separated from the son-in-law. 

"Amber won't be rude anymore. Learn to be a good wife." What he disliked the most was being juxtaposed with others whom he obviously hated. "Amber will be a good wife."

Dyah's mother was confused, but she was happy to hear Amber say that. "Yes, I'll help you if there's anything." Enforcing body. "Mom's going to the bathroom. Want together?"

"Mau," he said spoiledly and followed Mother Dyah from behind. 

Mother's mother was there a lot of silence when Amber and her mother came. Amber went in the bathroom first. When he came out, he found his mother-in-law doing the dishes. "Mom, he said he was going to the bathroom."

"Step, Nduk. This responsibility."

And what's even more annoying is that one of the mothers there gave a dirty basin to the sink where Dad's mom washed the dishes while saying, "Take another one, Mom."

Amber was angry, she took the basin and gave it to her mother again. "Hold it!" His shouting. "Wash yourself! Everyone has their own duties! Have the same hands legs, right? Or a paralytic? Just keep telling my in-laws?!"

"Take it, son."

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