Prince Modosa

Prince Modosa
Chapter 6 (House like hell)



One day at home was like a stranger, that was felt by Farah. Since morning her stepmother never once commented a smile for her let alone offer Farah for breakfast.


They live in one house but as if they do not know each other, there is no reprimand for his son who just stayed overnight. This was the usual Farah felt and her father since morning had left for work until Farah could not see him this morning.


After returning from the shoe store Farah just rolled in her room with Aisyah, while Fadil went with her friend somewhere.


As Farah and Aisyah laughed loudly in the room, her stepmother came in without knocking on the door and just stood around and saw her son's crisp laughter.


"How many days' stay?" ask without mentioning the name of his stepson.


"I'll be home later in the afternoon." replied Farah without looking at her stepmother.


"Good, don't stay here too long" he said cynically as usual


Aisyah pouted hearing the mother deliberately drove her brother away. " Let sister stay here mom, why the hell does mom always not like her sister? "


"You don't know any children, it's better to be quiet!" hardik the mother with a high voice


"Slow aunt's voice, don't let Aisyah have a heart attack." Farah looked at her stepmother bravely, now there was no fear of her. He prefers to call a aunt than a mother because according to Farah he does not deserve to be called a mother.


"So calm down, Ayesha is used to seeing her mother angry - angry." whispered in Farah's ear


"What are you whispering about!" her mother jolted with dislike to see her two children whispering to each other


" This is wrong, so wrong. Isssh... Mother always so, embarrassed mom if you shout mute and the whimper of the neighbors." cebik Aisyah, she does not like if her mother's voice is heard outside the house and becomes the subject of gossip people.


" I don't want you to get married and then burden us, if you want to get married you have to do your own business with your personal money!" said the mother regardless of Aisyah's words


" You're old, you don't have much savings. You should know yourself!"


Farah tidied up her backpack and prepared to go home to her boarding house. He could not stand the voice of his stepmother.


" heh...! You heard no!!!" yelled the mother to make Farah and Aisyah a little surprised because of the shrill voice.


" Mom what the hell! " Fadil who had just come with a snack in his hand went straight into the room, he heard his mother screaming.


" Mom doesn't deserve to talk like that with sister" she said with dislike


" Sister loves us so much, why do you always treat you like that!" continued again.


"Can't be, anyway! Mom didn't scream. I am ashamed of my neighbor and my friends. Do I have to scream too to avenge mother's treatment, don't I?"


" Mom always said we should be polite with older people, should be polite when talking to others but I don't see the polite attitude of mom with other people. Mom was always angry, screaming, sometimes brave. So which attitude needs Fadil example from mother, shame mom. " finally Fadil let out all his frustration about the attitude of the mother.


" Famey!! You!!! " his mother moved forward to slash Fadil's body. He wants to pinch his ears as usual if he makes a mistake.


" Never be rude to my sisters, let alone beat them. " Farah pulled Fadil's body to be behind her.


" Aunty can be mad at me and berate me but never hit Fadil and Aisyah! If I knew aunty did it, no matter you were their birth mother, I'd make sure my aunt reported it to the police!" threaten Farah


"You dare threaten me! It's been great you look!" he said cynically while shaking his waist


" I'm just reminding auntie, the child is protected by the state. There should be no violence in the home. Child protection laws are ready to await you if you commit violence. " Farah was so angry that she always mentioned your words to her stepmother.


" remember! Violence is not just physical but verbal. You should set a good example as a mother, even if not to me but at least to your own biological child. "


" Fucking son of a bitch!! You should have died long ago! " said with annoyance


Farah could only glaze over, as her stepmother would normally curse and curse at her.


" Sir...!! "screaming Fadil, this is the first time Fadil yells loudly at his mother." I don't like you saying it's inappropriate! "


" Fadeel... "Farah stroked his sister's back which started to go up and down because of emotions." Don't say rude to mom. "pinta Farah


" Let sis, let me realize that what she's been doing is wrong. This house feels stiff like hell and there is no warmth in this family!"


Aisyah started crying, she was scared because her family was screaming at each other.


"Dad, don't be afraid, there's a big brother here." Farah hugged her sister's body tightly.


" Aisha wanted to join Farah's sister, huuuuaaa." she began to fear because of the tension in the room.


"Look, Aisyah just knows which is good and which is right" said Fadil again


"Mom, we need comfort in the house not shouting!" keep Fadil back.


The mother came out of Aisyah's room with a feeling of anger mixed with shame especially when she saw her youngest child look scared.


"It's okay, Aisyah just calm down." Farah stroked her sister's back many times, trying to calm the feeling of Aisyah who had been shaken


"Son's not going home yet, Fadil take care of Aisyah" he said after seeing Aisyah calm down.


" Can't you just stay here, Aisyah wants you here." Aisyah asked


"Can't Aisyah, brother has to go. Brother also has to work so that Aisyah and Fadil can go to school comfortably. Do'ain brother to always be healthy and have a lot of money, later we can walk again like this afternoon. Okay.."


"But I promise you I have to play here a lot."


"God willing." Farah kissed her sister's forehead gently, "Ai, whatever you did to you don't hate you. I love Ai, I love Ai too, I love Ai, so you have to be a good boy.It has to be better than mother's attitude."


"Yes sister, Ai also loves her sister." she returned Farah's embrace,


" Sister go home first." Farah was holding her backpack


"It's for sister." Fadil handed her a plastic bag of food to her brother


"What's this?"


"Batagor Mang Ucup sister's favorite." Fadil knows his brother likes that batagor.


"Thank you my sister." Farah kissed Fadil's cheek


"Ih, what the hell, brother. Shame to know." Fadil blushed in embarrassment, his face looking red as he was kissed by his brother.


"Had just kissed her brother red like that let alone kissed your girlfriend, dil." teased Farah while waving a smile


" Fadil does not want to date, Fadil wants to graduate school and college diligently so that my brother is proud of me and later I want to work and fulfill all my wishes for my brother Farah to be happy" he said with spirit. This time he had a strong reason for the spirit of learning.


Farah slammed, her heart rustled to hear her sister's words really. Never imagined by him that Fadil has mature thoughts even want to make him happy.


"Sister went home first" said Farah again, he did not dare to look at his sister's face because he tried to hold back the tears that almost fell on his eyes.


"Be careful brother, I must miss big brother. Later brother comes again right" Aisyah looked down sad when Farah left.


"Dear, my sister must miss you.Sister will come again even if not in this house." Farah smiled bitterly


"Fadil, sister's already transferred for your tuition fee. Use the money as best you can, Assalamualaikum."


"Greetings, thank you brother." Fadil kissed his brother's takzim