My You

Eleven, a young 18-year-old girl who lives in fear, her life feels dark and crowded like hell. Even though she doesn't know what it's like to live in the real hell, but living with her alcoholic father makes her believe that hell will be better than the place she calls home.At her age Eleven should be having fun with her friends, hanging out and shopping at the mall like a teenage girl her age. Know a lot of men and date. Spending her teenage years with full of happiness and joy. But what happened to her was inversely proportional to the world she should have felt, because her father forced Eleven to stay at home.Her father doesn't allow Eleven to leave the house, other than to shop at the supermarket with him. Eleven grows into a quiet girl, her movements are unpredictable, as well as her thoughts. It all started when her mother died when she was 15 years old. Yes, it was only 3 years since her mother left her, but her father had done so many bad things to her, which traumatized he

Two days had passed, it didn't feel like the days had changed very quickly, at that time Eleven had just finished washing the dirty dishes in the kitchen, she intended to enter her room before hearing their doorbell ring. Her father who was in the room immediately came out to open the door, he knew who would come that day, but not Eleven."Follow me" Her father pulled Eleven's hand and took her to the door and opened it."It seems you've been waiting for me to come" The man said, Eleven remembers who the man is, it's the man who came to her house two days ago. But this time he came alone."How? I'm sure your boss will like her” Thomas said."Yes, but my boss is not someone like you, he loves his family, but my boss will take this girl, he knows what to do with her" The man said, hearing what he said made Eleven widen her eyes. She wasn't sure what they were discussing but she was sure whatever it was, it was something that wasn't good."Okay, do whatever your boss wants, she is no lon

First Day Eleven wakes up from a deep sleep, finally she can feel sleep without her father's shadow again, although she still wakes up at night when she hears something but this time her sleep is much better than the previous days. She sat down on her bed and rubbed her eyes, her messy hair making her look adorable. She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, looking at her face in the mirror, she still couldn't believe what was happening in her life. The red marks were still clearly visible on Eleven's neck, her father's actions were still vivid in her mind. She washed her face and brushed her teeth before finally leaving the room. But as she walked towards the dining table, Eva saw her first and approached Eleven. "How did you sleep last night?" Eva said “Better” Eleven said. "Then sit down first, Jake will be down soon and I want to see my son first, he must be waiting for me" “Isn't he going to have breakfast with us at the dining table?” Eleven said. "El, he still does