I'm the Princess of an Actor

Chapter 4: Spanking

The steaming cuisine has been neatly served on the table, mother, Mas Rian, Mba Hana, Mira and her boyfriend have sat down with their respective chairs.

I was just getting ready to go back to the kitchen when Mba Hana spoke.

"Khanza! Siska's bribe Riski tuh. They're playing in the pool!"

I wanted to argue, but when I saw my mother looking at me, I finally said. Take two servings of food for my two nieces who are beside the pool.

"Siska, Riski, let's eat Auntie a bribe!"

5-year-old Siska approaches, while her brother keeps playing running around with a water gun in his hand.

"Riski, come eat first!"

My cry was not ignored at all, until I chose to feed the Torment first.

I asked the boy to come in, then approached his brother who was busy watering the flower pot beside the long bench that was there, I tried to persuade Riski to sit on the bench. However, just as Riski was following and sitting on my back, I heard a scream behind me.

"Siska!"

Along with the cry of Mba Hana, her daughter Siska splashed into the pool. Mas Rian came and immediately threw himself into the pool and took his daughter who could not swim.

Everyone panicked to see Sikasi who was about to faint, then they rushed into the house following Mas Rian who was drenched with Siska. Mba Hana was still in her place, the gaze of the mother of two children was so sharp as she stepped towards me.

Plaque!

I held her hot cheek, not enough with one slap, Mba Hana again landed her hand on my other cheek.

I just kept quiet, realizing that she was a mother who was worried about her daughter. It's all my fault, and I deserve it.

"Basar don't know it's lucky, it's useless, and you want to kill my son?" his pedicab.

I was silent, but not looking down, but looking into his eyes.

"Booking your two children is not my duty, Mba!"

My words managed to make it look more emotional as well as misbehavior.

"I am the son of a rich man, come here as a daughter-in-law who is dear to mother. It's you, just son_"

The sentence hung as soon as Mas Rian pulled him inside. I know what Mba Hana wants to say, and I am ready to hear it, but Mas Rian is still kind enough to pull his wife away, even with a face that is no less full of emotion.

I went inside, saw Siska who was lying on the sofa with a towel wrapped around her body.

"I want to go home!" cetus Mba Hana looked at me irritatedly, while her hands were busy changing Siska's clothes.

"Yes" replied Mas Rian.

After saying goodbye to my mother, and Mira they returned to Surabaya. After their departure, I never thought my mother would slap me.

Plaque!

"If the mother's grandchildren come to whichever way, you will accept the consequences!." Mom looks at me nyalang.

"Udahlah ma'am, mending we go first yuk. males see he mulu," said Mira.

Mira took mom out of the house, going to go where they were. Just turning my gaze away from them, I was made shocked by Mira's boyfriend named Judge suddenly being behind me, looking at me strangely.

Nay! Not because I was thinking negatively, but because the Judge's attitude was unusual since Mira brought him home when they were just two months ago. I really hope that my guess is wrong.

She just chuckled a little at the look on my suspicious face, then came out after mom and Mira.

I let out a long sigh as everyone left, then decided to clean up the messy dining table. When I finished, I opened the closet where I put the martabak that Mira had dropped. However, the stomach remains hungry and ask to be filled, while the food that I have cooked is not left.

However, I was surprised when the martabak box was empty. I panicked, and my main goal was a dumpster.

Clean, trash cans that were previously full of empty plastic are springing up. Did someone throw out his hammer and throw it away with the trash?.

God, why would anyone waste food? But wait! Who cares about taking out the trash, whereas they don't even want to clean up their own food?.

.........

It was late at night, yet I was still pacing around the room anxiously. Because until now, Mira and her mother have not returned from the Judge's house, so they will most likely stay overnight. Meanwhile, mothers who are old enough will not be able to sleep before a massage.

If the mother sleeps too late, then she will lack sleep and it is not good for the mother.

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to go to the Judge's house which was about 5 houses across the street from our house, pressing the bell several times. Unfortunately, there is no truth at all. They may have gone to sleep given the time that it was night.

I had just stepped out intending to return home, when a burly hand smothered my mouth and pulled me forcefully from behind. I tried to rebel and scream, but my strength was not comparable to someone I believed was a man.

He pulled me over quickly, until he finally stopped right in a room that looked more like a warehouse.

He took his hand out of my mouth after I felt the door close, I turned around and was surprised to find the Judge grinning wide at me.

The man who often came home with Mira was indeed often looking at me with unusual, but I did not expect if he dared to do this to me.

"What are you doing?"

"You'll know in a minute."

He unbuttoned his shirt one by one, making me shudder in horror. Although not married, I know the meaning of his unusual gaze.

I tried to open the door, which turned out to be locked by this savage man. Suddenly, he grabbed my body from behind, unbuttoning my shirt. I tried to rebel and scream, but his hands clasped so tightly together.

"Khansa, if I knew you'd be more**temptation than your beautiful sister, I wouldn't be dating that woman. Khansa, I can't wait to give you ken**** the world."

His words disgusted me, not expecting that the man that Mira was proud of was nothing more than an asshole. I bit her hand so hard that her cursed hand slipped out of my body. Not enough, I kicked his private area, making the thin-floated man scream in pain while cursing indistinctly.

"Mother!" I shouted with an indescribable fear. I can't imagine if the Judge really m*hurt me.

"Just yell at all you want, let's see what happens if your sister really comes!."

He was in pain, but he was still talking about something that upset me. I intend to hit him again, but without guessing he actually pulled me until we fell on the floor with his position below me.

Chequek!

I was surprised not to play when the door opened, Mira and Mom were looking at me with a bitch.

"KHANSA!" mira shouted loudly, until her voice filled the room.

Seriate.

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