"If so, then what do you want, Mila? I prefer Vienna, who is my daughter-in-law, to you," Mrs. Risma explained, her words piercing my heart.
"Mom ... you can't talk like that, Mom. How could you choose me and let Mila go? She still has a husband, and is still your daughter-in-law? I should leave here, Mom, according to Mila's wishes. Because I also don't want to make a mess of Reno's household," said Mbak Wina.
She spoke so wisely, but I was sure she was only saying that because she was in the presence of my in-laws and husband. As usual, Mbak Wina was very good at using her tongue. She was like a venomous snake, ready to bite and spread her poison.
I say this not without reason. Because every time she spoke and glanced at me, she kept smiling wickedly at me. What did she mean by doing that? If it wasn't because she wanted to tease me. I'm sure that Mbak Wina was actually satisfied with the division between her in-laws and my husband. That's why she complained to her husband and in-laws.
"Look, Reno, what's wrong with this Wina? In my opinion, she already knows how to be a person. But why doesn't Mila like her? She always thinks that Wina is evil. I'm sure your wife isn't war*s, her heart is a bus*k full of jealousy and spite." Mrs. Risma again praised Mbak Wina's attitude, which she thought was wise.
"Yes, ma'am, I also don't understand what Mila's way of thinking is, how come she has such petty thoughts about Mbak Wina? She was really nice to Mila, she even wanted to defend her. But she's the one who doesn't know herself," said Mas Reno.
The words of my husband and in-laws really pierced my heart, making a bloodless wound inside. How could they even defend this two-faced woman over me, who was still a legitimate wife and daughter-in-law. They both openly defended Mbak Wina, just because they judged Mbak Wina's words, which were actually full of poison.
"Ma'am, Mas, if you really listen to Mbak Wina's words and don't want to hear what I say. So be it, you can take this Mbak Wina to live in my house because I don't want to accommodate her anymore! If you really want to, you can stay there too. It's okay if you don't come back here, that's even better," I said.
"You're kicking us out, Mila?" asked Reno incredulously.
"If so, so what, remember, Mas. This house is in my name and I pay the installments every month. So you shouldn't have kicked me out of my own house, you should have left. All this time I have always been silent and patient in the face of your actions, but sorry my patience also has its limits. If you don't want to obey my rules, then just leave all of you. Never again will you live in my house again," I said firmly.
Mas Reno's face turned pale when he heard my words. Maybe he didn't expect that I would say something like that. I had always kept quiet, but not because I was afraid. I just still respect them all, but this time I felt I had enough patience, so I rebelled.
Maybe they forgot that I'm a human being with a heart and feelings. I'm not a puppet, who moves when played by a puppeteer. So I can also fight back, if they all oppress me and do things that are not in accordance with my wishes.
Continued...