Christina's Retaliation

Trying to Escape

Marwan and Micah looked at each other with a long sigh.

"It's hard to educate a stubborn and selfish person like you. You never realize your mistake!" Marwan snorted in annoyance as he passed away from Jesse's room.

Micah will follow her husband's steps to get out of Jesse's room. But Jesse held him back.

"Tante, please buy me a pulse. Because my phone's pulse is up." He lightly said without any shame.

"One more, aunt. Please give me one more serving of the food because I'm still very hungry." They eat their food so fast.

"Ok, but for all that it's not free. You have to do all your work here. Otherwise we'll limit what you want." Micah sneered cynically.

"No way!" Yesi snorted in annoyance while slamming the spoons and forks on her plate.

"Well, if you don't." Micah then passed away.

Don't forget to lock the door to Jesse's room.

"Bas stubborn, good at what is a child huh? to really change." Micah grumbled while locking the door of Yesi's room.

Micah stepped into the living room to meet her husband who was watching the ball.

"Pap, your ponakan asked for a charge. He said the pulse runs out, but when mam gave the offer he did not want even the tone of his speech is high." Micah dropped his ass on the sofa next to Marwan.

"Leave it, pap was astonished too. It's so bad, what if he leads the company to replace Mas Irwan?" Marwan took a long breath.

"Confusing, having only one child but how to educate it is wrong is like this." Micah shakes his head.

"Have you told Mas Irwan about Jesi's behavior here, pap?" Micah looked at her husband.

"Yet, mam. Yesi hasn't lived with us for long. Let's see what it looks like in the future." Reply Marwan.

"Hem, that's it. It's up to Pap." Micah got up from his seat and went back to Jesse's room.

Micah went back to Jesse's room only to pick up dirty dishes and glasses.

"Have eaten it." Micah took out a tray of dirty dishes and glasses.

"Tante, I'm still hungry. Very well, feed to ponakan a little. Where's the pulse I asked for, why not buy it too?" Yesi snorted angrily staring at Micah.

"If you want to eat again, wash the dishes used for your meal. And if you want a pulse, make your bed and wash your own dirty clothes" Micah said.

"Hem, okay." Yesi tidied up her bed.

"Now you come to the kitchen with your aunt and bring your dirty clothes." Micah's Order.

Yesi obeyed Micah's will to eat one more plate and to get a pulse.

Jesse followed Micah into the kitchen with his dirty clothes. Upon reaching the kitchen, Micah ordered Jesse to first soak his dirty clothes.

"You soak your clothes first, in that bucket. It's the detergent, I guess. Not too much and not too little. After that you wash this dish and this glass." Micah showed me a tray of dirty glasses and dishes.

Jesse obeyed Micah's orders by soaking his own dirty clothes. After that wash the dishes and glasses that were originally used for eating.

A few seconds after washing the dishes and glasses, Yesi washed her clothes that had been soaked. Micah would not allow washing machines.

"Tante, when I wash my hands. Later my hands can be rough, my nails broken, nail polish ugly." Yesi grunted annoyedly.

"Yes, if you don't want to, your clothes will be forever soaked and aunty will also not give you any more pulses to eat." Micah passed away.

Yet again, Jesse called.

"Tante, wait. I wash my hands, but please teach me. Teach her how to dry her clothes." Yesi directly squatted down and washed her own clothes by hand.

After a few minutes of washing, Yesi was taught by Micah how to dry good clothes. Only then did Micah feed Jesi again, when Jesse was done with his dirty clothes.

"Tante, where are you eating?" Yesi took the food promised by Micah.

"Let's go to the dining room." Invite Micah to step into the dining room followed by Yesi.

"Sit down, and eat your own food." Micah took the plate and the spoon.

"Tante, fetch dong. If I'm in a mama's usual house that prepares, I'll just eat." Whiney spoiled Yesi.

"It was also prepared in front of you, you just choose your own menu. What do you have hands for, grown up like a child. If you are still spoiled, what if you have a husband and children?" Micah glanced cynically at Jesse.

"Think of adulthood, Yesi. If you eat, you are still served by your parents. Will your husband serve you, take your food? but the duty of a wife to serve is not to serve."

"Your mama's actions are wrong, pampering you is not right. Think realistically, will you always be dependent on your parents?"

"It should be the age you can even become an independent and mature woman. And can take turns serving parents, making them happy in their old age."

"In essence every human being will return to the Divine lap. Not forever alive. If you keep depending on your parents, what if they're gone?"

"Eat it before it's too late, study independently from now on."

Thus was the advice of Aunt Micah at length to Yesi who is currently enjoying his meal.

Yesi seemed to ignore all the advice that was just said by Aunt Micah.

"Yesi, did you listen to what my aunt just said?" Micah stared hard at Jesse who was burping with satiety.

"Tante, so people can't be chatty? my mother, silence, not many words." Jesse got up from his seat.

When Jesse was about to leave, Micah prevented him.

"Eits, where are you going? clean up the dinner table first, and wash your dirty dishes again." Micah blocks Yesi's hand.

Yesi grunted angrily while cleaning the dining table and bringing dirty dishes and dirty glasses to the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen, Yesi washed it.

"It's done, now fill my phone pulse five hundred thousand." Yesi just walked away.

"Many very five hundred thousand, the habit of living a life of waste and waste." Micah grumbled as he shook his head.

Micah forgot to lock Jesse back in the room. He quickly filled the pulse of Yesi's cell phone, but only a hundred thousand.

At this time, Jesi was in his room and laying down his body in the bed.

"This is just the name of eating, the stomach feels full. Eh my phone rang, surely Aunt Micah has charged a pulse to my phone." Yesi grabbed her phone while smiling.

"What the fuck, you stingy rich man! the pulse charge time is only one hundred thousand!" Yesi throws the cell phone into the bed.

But for a moment his eyes were fixed on the open door of the room. His witty wits are starting to come out.

"Hem, why don't I just leave this house secretly. But I have absolutely no money." For a moment his brain thought back.

Yesi again smiled cunningly, and occasionally saw the jewelry that he was wearing.

"I still have jewelry, I can sell it. Well, smart is your brain, too, Yes." Soon Yesi put all her clothes back in the suitcase.

He moved quickly so he could get out of Om Marwan's house and Aunt Micah's. After everything was sorted out, he dragged his suitcase slowly out of the room.

Walking very carefully, he chose to go through the back door of the kitchen.

"Surely at this time om and aunt are in the middle room or front porch, I should just go through the kitchen." Inner Yesi while occasionally looking to the left right to check the situation around.

But this time, luck was not on his side. Because by the time Yesi had reached the kitchen door, she had crossed paths with Micah.

"Hey, where are you going!" Micah ruffled his waist against Jesse at the kitchen door.

Yesi was confused and panicked.

"Mampus dech, damn it. Why is Aunt Micah suddenly at the kitchen exit!" His mind continued to bow down lethargic.

Yesi just kept quiet and couldn't say anything more. His lips were cackling, his heart was pounding, and he looked nervous and agitated.

"Pap, hurry to the kitchen now!" Micah shouted out loudly to call Marwan.

"What the hell, mam." Marwan stepped in a hurry towards the kitchen.

When Marwan saw Yesi with his suitcase, he immediately ruffled his waist towards Yesi.

"Hem, try to escape you! don't think you don't have any money right now! want you to be a bum out there!" Marwan glared and snorted in annoyance.

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