The Young Master's Substitute Bride

Chapter 12: Crying for childhood

this time it's time for me to go home." *Rissa dear father home" said the father who saw his daughter was brooding sadly in the living room.

"dad" said Carissa sumringah.as usual he told his daily life to his father."why daughter father, had wept?" ask me gently."dad is Rissa wrong?. if Rissa can't catch Carita who fell. Rissa's hand is still small and why do you scold Rissa like that." carissa was always honest with her father.

" no dear but next time Rissa must be more careful and eat a lot so that Rissa's body grows big." replied the father while rubbing Rissa's head."oh yes dad yesterday Rissa forgot to show me" said Carissa sumringah."what a pity" replied the father while lowering Carissa from his lap."ayo father come along" he said while pulling his father's hand.and as usual a bedtime story from dad made Carissa sleep soundly*....

but it was only he felt first when he was still a little Carissa.now he has become a mature Carissa that must be as loud as a rock and as hard as a rock. although sometimes to get attention from his family he had to be silly. initially just pretend but Carissa even felt comfortable in the pretense. which he considers as a shortcut so that the burden in his life does not increase.

" Carissa you are, because you don't want to nerima Carita, and because you are also the father's treatment to Carita is different. just so you know yes mom won't let you keep taking the rights that Carita should have. And mom will make you feel what Carita feels." said the mother while beating Carissa who curled up in pain."mom sorry Carissa, Carissa is not wrong, Carissa does not want to mention the rights Carita. sorry sorry in Carissa" wince carisa."you are sick" while pleading that the mother stop his actions.dad, the father where Rissa is sick father please rissa.batin Carissa who is already crying and in pain."dad" cried Carissa.

apparently Carissa's inner dream while trying to calm herself.she realized that her mother's treatment changed since Carita's birth.but she could not do anything especially to her own family.when Carissa began to step on the teenage mass of the father also changed. would rather believe what mother and Carita said than listen to Carissa's direct explanation. Carissa knew that time would change the world if I could go away and go far away until I forgot the voices and faces of people I knew. hope Carissa before she tries to sleep back.this time the morning sun has shown her rays and Carissa still enjoys warm tea in her room.to improve her mood due to the dream last night.

I know I've been broken many times, broken many times because of my family. but want how else said the first child must be as strong as a coral reef that was hit by waves and as hard as a rock.but I was also tired.Blame for all the things that happened even though it was not my cause. Demanded to always obey when I do not want to live monotonously. Forced to take responsibility for what others do. When I started to make a sound I was seen as if a savage.all I wanted was to go far and run as fast as he could and say goodbye to all this.