What's my fault, Mother-in-law?

What's my fault, Mother-in-law?
What's my fault, Mother-in-law? Chapter 22



The sound of laughter echoed filled the room with shades of gold, a room full of luxury. Laughter that implies satisfaction, an evil laughter that radiates happiness over the suffering of others.


That was the laughter of Siska Wati, a middle-aged woman who was greedy and cunning. His crimes can always be hidden behind the mask of his kindness. It is like having two different faces. Where he can replace with as he pleases.


While playing the show, his face will look friendly and kind. But when it was what it was, his face would turn sadistic and even look grim in there.


As he had always done for the past decades, Siska could always cover up the rottenness of his heart with perfect acting. Maybe if she participated in the talent search with the most talented actress category, she would win the competition.


But without him struggling to do that alone he can already get everything he wants. That is luxury, affection and abundant treasure as if there will be no end. Which of course he got from Regan is very husband and Rega money is his stepson, the two men are very loving Siska sincerely without knowing the true rottenness of Siska's heart.


"I have not in vain tried to hold back all this time, hold back my emotions, and always pretend to be good in front of the two people, "siska said as she twirled the glass in her hand.


It has been more than twenty years that Siska lived in his charade. But strangely why can't the charade also be attached to him? Maybe he will be a good person because he often acts as a good person, but not at all, quite the opposite. Even he is now turning more and more evil and cruel by the day.


"It turns out that the bad treatment of the old grandmother was useful to me as well, instead being a good mental study for me so that I could achieve my current success, " murmured Siska with a grin on her lips and a glaring look.


The forty-nine-year-old woman recalled her dark past and was filled with torment.


Poor life with very difficult economic conditions made him have to help slam the bones to meet the needs of his life and his parents. His elderly parents could only look for used items to sell to the besiegers.


And little Siska also helped without complaining although not infrequently he had to hold back hunger when his parents did not have the money to buy food.


But he also remembered that he had a real brother, but no matter where the brothers went, until now, he only lives alone with his parents who have grown old and while he is still small.


One day his father suddenly had a heart attack and died, grief enveloped him and his mother who was also ill. His mother told him that all of his four brothers, taken care of by their distant relatives and living spread throughout Indonesia.


"Siska, remember Mom's message well, son. You still remember, right, if you have four brothers?"


"Yes, Mom,"


"If you grow up and become a successful person, find and meet your brothers who live with your uncles and aunts in various cities in the country, but if not, that's fine. The important thing is that you become a good person and always help others, "his mother's message.


Siska who was a child just nodded without knowing what her mother meant. Then because the mother had started to get sick, too, his mother even entrust Siska to an orphanage that is not far from where they live because of fear if suddenly he died then Siska no one takes care.


Although just asking the news, but Siska was happy and her longing could be treated. But now it's taka da gitu affection from a father and a mother for him. All that exists now is torture and punishment that is ready to wait for him if he does wrong or whines to ask to meet his mother.


As it happened that afternoon, because he was angry and annoyed to hear the whining of Siska who did not stop from the morning, so on a very hot day with the sun just above the crown. Siska, who was then ten years old, was sentenced to clean the orphanage yard which had a large area like a field.


"Mother ..I can't take it anymore, take me with you, Mother, "little Siska's cry tightened her chest.


Siska who used to be thin was dry because of the lack of nutrition that entered his body, plus the intense heat, the little girl nosebleed and fell unconscious. But even so, there was still no one who was set up to help the poor girl. And if anyone violates, then the person will be punished as well.


That was the beginning of Siska getting bad treatment from the mother of the orphanage which is actually only using orphaned children to attract donors to give injections of funds in orphanages built by mothers the home was with her husband.


"My sweet and kind children, let's say hello to Uncle Albert. He's bought you toys and nice clothes, you're happy, right? " that's the charade that the mother of the home who always behaved sweet and kind in front of the donors, while in every day if no one knows, if no one knows, she will be as cruel as her stepmother up the ashes in the story of Cinderella.


It did not stop there the suffering of Siska who began to grow into adolescence, the body of Siska who began to look contained and has a height above his other friends, who are, not to mention Sinta does have skin color and beauty more than her other friends, began to be glimpsed by the husband of the mother of the house who has the character of a basket.


Begin the hatred against Siska arising from the mother of the orphanage. Because the husband not only glanced at Siska's lyrics while helping the work in the home, but also tried to take the opportunity when his wife was not in place.


The father of the orphanage once wanted to harass Siska who at that time was asleep wearing only a short babydoll, in the form of a nightclothes, but Siska managed to escape the effort because he ran and acted as fast as he could to be caught by the mother of the parlour, but not the father of the parlour who was blamed by his wife, but Siska who time is a victim there.


From there Siska realized that life is very cruel, even teenagers who are her age have started to be treated cruelly, always punished and tortured. In fact, he also began to be slandered in such a way.


He studied everything that his mother did to the children of the home as well as himself, which was to make fun of everyone as if they were living in a state of concern, when the circumstances were otherwise. The money given by donors is even used for fun by the mother and her husband without caring for the children of the home who often hold hunger because they are only given food rations once a day.


Not until there, life with bitterness also continues he felt until he met with Refan who was his target to be able to escape the snares of the evil mother of the home, and also to be for her stepping to success.


Even worse, he made Refan responsible for the fetus he was carrying at the time.


"One step I've made, it's time to move on to the next stage. Wait for my surprise, fools! "


"Mahaha ... "