
It's been 24 hours Kisako didn't come out of her room. The maids just put food in front of the door of his room without daring to knock on the door or disturb. They already understand, that when the employer is locked up and does not want to be disturbed. Nothing will disturb him.
Mrs. Rodrigues has been in the kitchen for a while. The woman felt that something was wrong with her eldest daughter. He understands the character of his daughter very well. If he just finished a job, Kisako would never ignore the food.
"He didn't come out of the room and touch his food at all?" ask him on one of the senior maids.
The maid simply shook her head with a slightly anxious face. As a senior maid who had worked for the family, she also knew Mrs' habits. Rodrigues.
"Pip-pip-pips!"
Mrs. Rodrigues uses his smartphone to contact someone.
"Hallo, dear Annete. You all right?" He asked when the phone was connected.
"No! I'm not okay, ma! Kisako, he's acting up and disrupting my business!" annete was upset.
"Do you need your mom or dad's help to fix it?" ask Mrs. Rodrigues again.
"Nope! I can handle it myself, ma. I was a bit of a trouble. But, I'm fine," Annete refused. As the youngest child, he did not want his brother to further insult his pride because he continued to receive the help and facilities of his parents.
"Are you sure?" ask Mrs. Rodrigues is full of probes.
"Don't worry. I can handle it!" answer Annete sure.
"Alright, take care," said Mrs. Rodrigues before hanging up.
Mrs. Rodrigues breathed a heavy sigh. The middle-aged woman then rushed up the stairs towards the second floor. He knocked on Kisako's room. Then ....
"Open!" hardiknya sharp although not too tight.
Five minutes later, the door was opened by Kisako. His face did not like opening the door.
Mrs. Rodrigues enters Kisako's room, then closes the door. He then turned his body towards Kisako and ....
"Plac!"
The woman slapped her eldest son hard. He looked so angry that his pale skin looked red.
"I've told you over and over again. Stop bothering your sister! He doesn't deserve to be treated like that!" he said while staring at Kisako.
Kisako fell down and held her cheek. His mother's beatings were always powerful and painful. Not a physical pain, but .. an inner wound that is getting inflamed. He lowered his head until his hair draped over his face.
"Don't you realize? He's your brother, your own brother. Although you were born different, but she is still your sister!" Mrs. Rodrigues looks teary.
Kisako remains unmoved at her original position. He lowered his head deeply until Mrs. Rodrigues could not see his face.
"Mrs. Rodrigues, he loves Annete more than me!" kisako sharp. His voice trembled with the unbearable anger within him.
"Plac!"
"Your revenge on Annete is unwarranted! You know Annete has always loved you! He forgives every time you hurt him!" mrs Hardik. Rodrigues.
The woman looked down at Kisako. He then held onto Kisako's chin with one hand. He turned his face to look at her face.
Kisako stared intently, straight at Mrs's pupils. Rodrigues. The hate speech was clearly on his face.
"I apologize to your sister and fix your mistakes!" exclaim Mrs. Rodrigues.
Kisako threw Mrs's hand. Rodrigues from his face and moved up from his seat.
"I won't apologize to him!" snapped Kisako's upset.
"Plac!"
Kisako is inflamed, her eyes are teary and her cheeks are red. However, hatred was evident in his eyes. They stared at each other for a few minutes later.
"Be at peace with yourself so that your life is calm. I'm doing all this to make you realize that your actions are wrong. You're old enough, Kisako! Stop messing with your sister!"
Kisako budging! His jaw clenched tightly and looked hard.
In the end, Mrs. Rodrigues and Kisako look back at each other with murderous gazes.
"Darling, are you all right?" Mr. Rodrigues knocks on Kisako's room door.
"See my words! Stop, before I stop all your madness! And I'm not messing with you, Kisako!" mrs. Rodrigues sharp.
The woman then left Kisako who was still stiffened in position as they faced each other.
"Simple!"
"Ehem, baby. We're both fine. I just reminded Kisako to eat her food" Mrs said. Rodrigues after opening Kisako's room door. She gave a smile full of tenderness to her husband.
"Are you okay, son?" ask Mr. Rodrigues. "Eat on time. We don't want your health to be compromised" he continued.
The man looked inside Kisako's room for a moment, then disappeared with his wife towards the first floor.
"Shelf!!!!" the door was forcefully closed.
"Aarrrghhhhh!!!!" erang Kisako while disfiguring her work desk. The woman was so upset that she vented all her emotions on the things around her.
Kisako slams things, throws things and even makes some watercolors and brushes scattered. Some spilled and littered paper which has drawn some of the bag designs previously made Kisako.
"I hate you, Annete! I've really hated you all my life!" kisako's oath in her heart.
While downstairs, Mr. and Mrs. Rodrogues had heard the noise made by Kisako.
"Darling, are you sure our son will be okay?" ask Mr. Rodrigues. The man looked worried for his eldest daughter.
Mrs. Rodrigues smiled softly, he held tightly to her husband's arm. Take the man to a bungalow in the corner of their home garden.
"Calm down, baby. Kisako will be fine. As usual, he was stressed about his job, ", said Mrs. Rodrigues calm.
Mr. Rodrigues frowned.
"You know, Kisako still has problems with her emotional control. It could explode one day. He needed it for the release of negative energy in him. Just like Annete. It's just that Annete will probably be more expressive and open" Mrs explained. Rodrigues again. He then led Mr. Rodrigues to lean on the bungalow and enjoy the reddening twilight.
"By the way about Annete, have you called him?" ask Mr. Rodrigues.
"Yes, I called her this morning. He said there was a bit of a problem but was trying to solve it in his own way" Mrs replied. Rodrigues.
"Annete has changed a lot since the failed marriage" murmured Mr. Rodrigues.
"Yes, you're right, baby. Help him a little funding, it looks like Annete needs several tens of millions for his business competition," pinta Mrs. Rodrigues. The woman now wrestled spoiled in her husband's arms. Leaning on his shoulders warmly, though he was no longer a young woman in love.
"Well, I'll add to my investment in his business. As Mr. Smith from America of course" replied Mr. Rodrigues while laughing crisply. "Did he not know who Mr. Smith to this day?" ask Mr. Rodrigues with a funny look.
Mrs. Rodriguespun laughed while shaking his head.
"Oh yes, dear. It seems Kisako is a little stressed with her work. Can you give me a vacation to the Maldives or Europe for a few weeks? He may need it," Mrs returns. Rodrigues made a request.
"Alright, sweetheart. Your request is my command, madame," said Mr. Rodrigues grabs Mrs' hand. Rodrigues and kissed him.
They laugh together and always look friendly despite having been together for decades.
While not far from the bungalow, through the window of his room Kisako could see everything. Seeing the sickening intimacy of the two pairs of different sex humans. He looked at them full of hate.