Chapter 3 - Who is She?

I've had a long night. Today is the day the treasure-crazed people go. Everyone's gone. Uncle Ferdian, Aunt Thaka, Uncle Vincent — her husband Aunt Thaka, Aunt Shera — Uncle Ferdian's wife, as well as their children who are all shameless. they went to a party that Aunt Shera's mother had at her house. Aunt Shera invited me to come, but Uncle and Aunt Thaka forbade it. Even Uncle Ferdian scolded Aunt Shera for daring to invite me.

finally Aunt Shera could not fight, then they left with all the luxury they brought. While I am here only lamenting their departure. Aunt Shera said, "We'll be right back, Shin." And I smiled sincerely in response to what Aunt Shera said.

Actually, Aunt Shera is a good person. And only he has been nice to me in this house. He often helps me with housework when he is at home. But Aunt Shera is a busy person. he owns a cake shop that belongs to his family, which of course he must manage because he is his only child. Therefore, Aunt Shera is only in this house when she is on vacation.

You know, I really do not understand why Uncle Ferdian insisted on staying and controlling this house. even though his wife often asked him to buy another house, or live at Aunt Shera's parents' house again, because Aunt Shera's mother really wanted to live with her children, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren. first when she was married, Aunt Shera's mother didn't let Uncle Ferdian buy a new house, she wanted them to live with her.

However, after Uncle Ferdian heard of my father and mother's death, he immediately brought his wife to live in this house. although Aunt Shera's mother was sad because her child had to leave, Uncle Ferdian didn't care. He still forced Aunt Shera to come with him. Get over here. To this house. The house belongs to a girl which they now control.

I know all that because Aunt Shera told me. last week, Aunt Shera helped me cook. Then out of curiosity, I asked about Aunt Shera's family, and luckily she didn't seem the least bit angry or offended. Instead he happily told me everything.

"Shera, you don't need to help the kid cooklet him do his own work. During this time he was always spoiled. Because now it's time for the child to feel the bitterness of life," said Aunt Thaka at that time who saw the two of us in the kitchenhim — and everyone in this house never liked it when Aunt Shera was nice to me. They all seem like they don't want to see me feel happy. They just want to see me in torment.

Then with a smile Aunt Shera replied, "I'm just carrying out my duties as a wife, and as someone who lives in someone else's house. Isn't all of this our job? Shin shouldn't be doing housework alone."

Hearing Aunt Shera's answer, Aunt Thaka's face immediately turned red. He looked furious. Looks like Aunt Shera's answer succeeded in making her blood boil. Aunty Thaka should feel slapped for what Aunt Shera said. However, he turned around and immediately returned to his room. previously Aunt Thaka had said, "Whatever you say, Shera. But I make sure that your husband doesn't like it when you see you helping that child!"

At that time I could only sigh while continuing to focus on cooking. in my heart I shouted happy because Aunt Shera cared so much for me, even she dared to fight Aunt Thaka. But on the other hand I also feel sad, because Aunt Thaka's hatred for me never seems to go away.

I often ask myself, what's really my fault? why did my uncle and aunt hate me so much? They seemed to think of me as a foreigner. They treat me like a maid. They never gave me money other than for cooking at home. They don't allow and don't want to pay for my education. I feel that I live with bad people.

If Mom and Dad were still with me, I would now be a medical student. But as time goes by, I don't want to be a doctor anymore. I felt that being a doctor was pointless. because previously the doctors couldn't help my parents. Somehow I became hateful to doctors after that incident. My dad and mom had an accident on the road, the car fell into a cliff. but when people took Dad and Mom to the hospital, they were still able to smile and talk to me, even if the voices faltered a little.

At that time I cried hysterically. The blood all over my parents' body made me feel tight. I really can't bear to see their state at that time. until finally the doctor came out of the emergency room, and he said that my parents could not be saved.

Can you imagine how painful I was at that time? I really felt like my life was destroyed that very moment. I just graduated from school and was planning to enroll in the College, but fate said otherwise. My parents actually died and left me alone in this world. They let me suffer because of my Uncle and Aunt's treatment.

However, now I have tried to let it all go. I have become accustomed to living in torment like this. I have made friends with hell. I'm just waiting for God to take my life. Let me follow my parents in Heaven. It would be better than me living in the world but continuing to suffer.

My brothers just left. and now it's time for me to have fun in this house. The house that used to be like a palace, but after their presence, this house has become like hell. I really want to watch movies like I used to do after school. I really want to swim in the pool like I used to with my parents. I really want to wear the nice clothes and other accessories that Mom bought for me in the past. But my body doesn't feel like doing all that. I'd rather take a walk in this big house, and go through Mom and Dad's memories. Ah, I miss them so much.

I walked up to the 2nd floor, where my room should be here. It's been a long time since I came here because Chika, Aunt Thaka's son, always forbids me. he controls my room. The room that I designed in such a way. It's sneaky! Early in coming to this house, Chika has been eyeing my room. And finally I was kicked into the shabby, dark warehouse downstairs. From the very beginning of their arrival my life changed drastically. my future is invisible There is only suffering that has accompanied me all this time.

I really miss my room. I wanted to see how my room was now being occupied by that sneaky human. But damn it! This room is locked. I don't have a duplicate key. ah, Chika really never let me into my room. I hate Chika!

Suddenly I heard a horn sound outside. I rushed to the window beside this room to see who had come. down there a car entered my yard after the security guard opened the gate. Who is she?

* To Be Continued *