So Introduction

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"Can't I just cancel a family visit to my dad's house?". Ask khaira.

They are currently in the car, to visit Khaira's father's house.

Where Khaira has been living with her father and mother and three half-sisters.

"Just visit. There are no other events either. Silaturahmi.

A sign that their son was married, and taken by her husband". Nofri.

"But... I'm anxious.

I'd be mad if I was told to spend money and work to entertain". Khaira.

He who knew that his stepmother never wanted to share the money with Khaira.

The money came from Khaira's father.

Also, she and her children never want to take care of the house. Always clean the house and cook for them.

"Just calm. All papa talked to dad and om you came.

We're just following the parents' orders". Answer Nofri.

The fifteen-minute ride took Khaira to her parents' house.

More precisely the contract that his father rented. Since her father decided to marry her mother.

Kharira several times leads the car in her husband's drive.

"Your parents' house?". Ask Nofri.

Designate a simple house that is in a housing that is on the outskirts of the city.

"On the contract of the father". replied Khaira.

They got off the car Nofri was driving.

Beyond the Khaira.

It turned out that he was not welcomed by his aunt and step-sister.

In addition to his father, who was in the house there were even his omnya and his wife. There were also two mothers of the neighbors near Khaira.

They welcomed Khaira and her husband. And told me to come in and sit down.

It turns out that my rented house is being cleaned. All the furniture is put out of the house, and in the room with the carpet already spread, filling the room that is not so spacious.

The house that Khaira's father contracted for was not too big, nor was it small Inside there were three rooms, and the back was a kitchen and a bathroom.

"Congratulations Ra, you're married, despite a marriage full of drama.

We pray that your marriage goes to Grandparents". Said one of the mothers.

Neighboring next to khaira's parents' house.

"Amen.. Thank you mom!". Khaira and Nofri.

After talking for a while, the mothers and wives of om khaira went to the kitchen.

So father, om and Nofri chatted for a while. Talking about the show at khaira's parents' house.

Khaira who heard their talk thought a little, man

a his mother and half-sister.

From then on, they did not show their faces.

Bored, Khaira asked permission to go to her room. Like they said from home.

Khaira may bring any personal items she wishes to bring to her in-laws' house.

Because she's gonna live there with her husband.

"Astaghfirullah.". shocked khaira.

When I just opened my room. The room at the back.

"What's the matter Ra?". Ask his father and his om who were surprised to hear Khaira beristighfar.

The three of them headed to where the khaira stood. At the door of his room in the dining room.

"Astaghfirullah..".

Father and om Khairapun also beristighfar.

Looking at the khaira room that all the stuff is messy. Even the clothes that should be in the closet already filled the floor of the room.

Also the contents of the study table had khaira already empty, because some books and items belonging to Khaira had moved to the floor.

Springbed mattresses that are titled on the floor have been torn. Bejas in torn sharp objects.

"Dad will find them. It must have been them". Khaira's father.

"Patience bang. We don't need to look for them right now. We're focusing on tomorrow's show". Said om Khaira.

"Ra, you just clean up your room first. Because tomorrow you'll be here.

If you can change your bed. Or sleep on the floor for one night tomorrow". Said om Khaira.

"Okay". replied Khaira.

He entered the room, and was followed by Nofri.

Then pack the messy clothes on the floor. None folded. It's all like it's been trampled. Tangle all.

"I warned her from yesterday that she should not interfere.

But they add to the chaos. Just watch. They will not be able to go home until the show is over.

You please prepare some people to stand guard in front, so that they can't get in here". Said Khaira's father.

Khaira heard the conversation of her father and om. Samar, because khaira did not close the door to his room.

"Who forbid me to go home huh".

Suddenly Khaira's stepmother comes.

"You keep doing it. What the hell is wrong with my son to you?. Every day you treat him like a parcel.

Also all this time you didn't let me pay attention to my daughter.

All your needs must be met. While my daughter needs none of you allow". Said khaira's father.

Let go of all his ducks.

"But my son your son is also a mas!. You must meet her needs". Answer stepmother khaira.

"Your son is my son?. Also my responsibility?.

And my own son you cannot let me watch him.

Even for college, my son uses my money, you say burden.

Is your son not a burden". said Khaira's father.

"For you to know, there is no responsibility of a stepfather entirely to a stepson.

Stepfather only helps as much as he can.

If you want your son to be full of needs, ask his real father". Added khaira's father.

Khaira was embarrassed to hear her father and stepmother quarrel. There is a husband and his wife here.

He had often heard his father and mother quarrel, especially the money shopping of his stepbrother.

"Did they fight often?". Ask Nofri.

"Often. Especially the money needs of his son". Answer khaira.

He kept packing his clothes. Piled up in the corner of the room.

"You don't get along with your stepmother?". Ask Nofri.

He helped his wife pack the scattered books and utensils.

"I was more silent. And try not to meet while inside the house. Because if I get to meet, I'm always wrong to do something.

All the work at home I do". Khaira.

"All?. Cook it?. Washed up?". Ask Nofri.

"Just cook and clean the house. Actually, they were forced to wash, but I didn't want to do it". Answer Khaira.

"How many are your half-sisters?". Ask Nofri.

"Three women all.

But he was not allowed to help, they were just asking and commanding.

I'm not too close to them either. There's no match". Answer Kaira.

"Still school them all?".

"Yes. The big third grade high school, and the second one is still smp. All fathers who bear.

I feel sorry for you, can't argue". Answer khaira.

Nofri. How depressed Khaira has been all this time. Have a mother and a half-brother.

"You have a brother?". Ask Nofri.

"There was. My brother's. She lives in grandma's place, in town D". Answer khaira.

Nofri nodded back.

"When did your father marry your stepmother?". Tanya Nofri.

"When I was in third grade, five years ago.

My stepmother was a distant relative of the father, and the father was asked to marry her by the grandfather.

Nofri understands. If his wife's stepmother can control the father khaira, because it feels still relatives.

And khaira's father felt lazy to deal with the big family if anything happened.

They put all the clothes in plastic, which the loudryman came to pick up after the phone call.

Nofri proposed that all clothing be in loundry only. Because it's dirty.

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