The Married With Possessive Boss

The Married With Possessive Boss
2. DRAMATIC DINNER



When Dea arrived at home, she immediately went to her room and devoted herself to her beloved mother.


"It was fortunate that I survived, how could such a cruel person kill a person without mercy. May I never see her again" she hoped, as she laid her tiny body on her minimalist bed.


When Dea wanted to close his eyes to sleep suddenly the door was knocked by someone as hard as to fight.


"why every time I want to sleep diving into the dreamland there is always a disturbance" his grunts who walked towards the door.


Lazily Dea got up and opened the door. Turns out oh, apparently, the birth mother thought it was her stepmother who had knocked on the door.


"What's wrong mom, I'm sleepy, tired of going to sleep, mommy" he said while occasionally yawning.


"Hey virgin, you haven't had a bath yet! Come out mom has prepared dinner" he said not to be denied.


"I took a shower this morning ma'am, when I left for work so why take another shower, just waste water. There are still many who lack clean water, here Dea even waste water.


Oh, mom, I'm going to sleep. My eyes asked me to sing Dea Bobok. Dahh dear mother" while holding the doorknob and almost closing it, but..


Just as Dea was about to close the door to her room, Dea's mother suddenly grabbed her ear while pulling her out of the room.


Dea's sleepiness disappeared instantly and changed with the pain in his ears."Aw aw ma'am stop it! You can make my ears break, you want a disabled mother's child?"


Dea's mother was still pulling Dea's ear, not removing the forgiveness that was spoken from Dea's mouth. Dena finally let go of her hand when she reached the dining table.


"Tell anyone not according to mother's words" he snapped as he let go of Dea's ear.


Arriving at the dining table, Dea saw the food had been presented calling to be immediately milled in the stomach rubbernua and of course there was his beloved father there too.


Dea immediately complained about his mother's behavior to his father, even though his father had seen the drama himself.


"You see my mother's ears are red like this, why don't you teach your mother how to be sweet to her child. Slalu it with violence" Dea to his father. Dea showed her ears red like a shy hue on the cheeks of a shy cat.


"Hey brat if you want to obey my words I won't pick you up. It's just pulling the ears until it's red you say violence, where there's such violence, pulling the ears it's a punishment for a disobedient child like you! Quickly sit down and finish your food" said the mother, just like stepmother Cinderella just different name.


"So my mom pulled my ears red like this and I said no violence, I was angry with my mom" Dea still tried to complain that her dad advised her not to torture her again.


"Hais has-already now Dea sit and eat so that your mother does not scold you anymore yes" but hope does not match his expectations, it turns out his father was afraid of his mother as well.


"God also defended my mother, oh what an unfair father. God why no one loves me in this house. Ma'am, listen, I'm going to throw my mother's actions at KPAI if she mistreats me again" trying to scare her mother by threatening her.


"Just do it but before you complain about mother's actions to KPAI, I make sure you die at the hands of mother. You'll be cut into pieces like Qurbani meat. Then after that, I dumped a piece of your body into the river behind the house. How, still want to complain about mom no? hahaha" he said while laughing like a stepmother's laugh on the tv series.


Dea swallowed her saliva violently after hearing her mother's words.


She's my mother or Cinderella's mother why she looks more like Cinderella's mother. Or maybe my mother switched with her mother Cinderella, a rich series on tv whose title My mother was not my mother


"What are you thinking?!" his question was full of searching while glaring.


"Not thinking about anything" Dea replied nervously.


" You must be insulting mom in your mind, right? Honestly answer!"


" No mother, suwer did not kewer-kewer dah" Dea pointed two fingers but not to support Jokowi-Amin yes, Dea tried to convince Dena.


"Be careful if you're right to insult Mom in your mind. I'm telling you to get smaller so rich kids hahaha"


"Mother must be her rich paranormal sister on tv, proof that she's always what I think" Dea thought.


"Dea will not be that brave to mother, to the point of cursing mother in my mind" while showing a lie-filled smile to her mother.


Suddenly the father stood up from his chair and was about to go into his room, Rifa'i was caught off guard by herself seeing the endless drama.


"Where are you, sir? not dinner first?" ask Dea.


"Don't have you full to hear your mother's argument" the father replied to Dea, Rifa'i began to walk away after answering his daughter's question.


"Sir, do you want me to pull your ear or do you want to sleep outside, hemm?" questions filled with threats came out of Dena's mouth.


Rifa'i returned to the dining table and began eating with her son and wife.


Dea just shook her head, and said quietly" You're afraid of wives"


After finishing the dramatic dinner, Dea washed the dishes and cleaned the dinner table with her mother. Although Dea sometimes hated her mother because her mother often scolded and abused her, but Dea did not have the heart to see her mother too tired. Because after all his mother was the one who gave birth to him and raised him even though until now Dea was not big.


"Finally done, ma'am I'm in the room" Dea said as she washed her hands in the sink.


"Heem. Remember to go straight to sleep don't watch tv because it can make my electricity run out quickly!" With his power-smoking tone.


"Yes-iya my mother dear" Dea agreed with Dena's words because Dea herself was tired, wanted to go to sleep.


Dea walked to his room and laid down his body on the mattress, looking up at the tile. Instantly Dea remembered the mysterious person earlier who had tortured the middle-aged man so cruelly.


How can anyone be more cruel than mother, torturing, beating, drunk repeatedly. Though the old man had asked for forgiveness but was considered the wind then by him.


You cruel man! I better get some sleep. That man must have had his lips bitten by his own teeth because I was thinking, thank you!


After daydreaming about the mysterious man for quite a while, Dea began to yawn and began to venture into his dreamland.


Seriate...