BIRDS IN CAGES
The Beginning of the Story
that night in a dark room as well as heavy rain and lightning that struck out sounded the sound of crying.
"hiks why my life is like this ..hiks"
yes it was me, a 20-year-old girl who didn't go to college because of my stepmother.
in that dark room I just slept with straw and used a sack of wheat for my pillow
since my father died my life has been like an unwanted slave, I have one half-sister named Shinta rahmawati, while my stepmother named Elsa Rahmawati.
I always get torment from both of them but I remain patient, I know my stepmother married my father for money and wealth.
"hiks..hiks..why is my life like this..hiks...hiks...dad you understand my situation now.why do you regret marrying that evil woman"
in that thunderstorm I cried no one heard it because I knew they were asleep.
in the morning at 04.00 anindhiya was awake, he took a shower and prayed the morning after which Anindhiya prepared breakfast for her stepmother.
tok tok tok tok tok
" mrs are you awake?? breakfast is ready, madam "
" well, "sneeze" call my daughter"
" good mistress"
anindhiya also called her brother for breakfast after I finished sitting by the fireplace.
"until when this suffering ends, O God, I am not strong" I said
I cleaned up such a big house all by myself because all the maids in this house had already been fired by my stepmother
after finishing cleaning the house now at 09:00 I went to the supermarket to buy ingredients and vegetables.
when in the supermarket I bought chicken meat that was still fresh because my mother really liked chicken meat more precisely my mother's favorite food, I took vegetables that I think are suitable to be served with my mother's favorite meat,then I bought beef for my brother because he loved beef so much.
after that I bought my mother and sister's favorite fruit after that I paid and went straight home.
after arriving home I immediately put the material in the refrigerator and went to wash the dirty clothes.
" oh no my brother's favorite shirt is torn how this big brother must be angry" I said while holding my brother's shirt
my mother and sister came home and called me
"Anindhiya... anindhiya.
"she must be washing clothes in the bathroom" Shinta said
they went to the bathroom and saw that I was holding my brother's favorite shirt torn.
"jeez anindhiya why my beloved clothes are torn ha" said my brother angrily
" hey here you are" my mother pulled my hair and dragged me all the way to the filthy back shed.
"sickness Ma'am.hiks..sister's clothes were torn because they were stuck in iron" I said while crying.
"heh the handlebars don't nag you ya it's clear you're the one who tore my son's shirt" while whipping anindhiya as hard as possible
"clean up or I'll whip you bloody" my mother said
"well ma'am, I'll clean this warehouse" while crying
I also cleaned the warehouse, so it was really clean and I also rested in the warehouse.
"why mother was so cruel to me.Hiks O Allah give me strength to face them, O Allah"
then I went to the attic to rest.
**sorry yes gaes if the story is not connected
sorry also if the content is suffering but calm because he will be happy really rich in the Cinderella story
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