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

What's my fault, Mother-in-law? Chapter 35

In a room that looks luxurious shades of gold, looks a middle-aged woman who is feeling anxious alone.

"I had to figure out a way to get the hick to be transferred to the hospital I had arranged. If not everything I've planned can be messed up, " the restless Mama Siska paced back and forth thinking of a way to move Anggita to a hospital where her doctor could bribe her to cooperate with him.

The woman walked in the direction where there was a fairly large reading closet, she looked back at the photos of Anggita and Raka who were playing various styles. Photographs of engineering that he used as a tool to slander his son-in-law.

"These photos, will they still be useful?" muttered.

"Bega like her has started to care again with the hick, or all that is just pretending to care because the hick is being treated in the hospital, he said, and afraid that the female doctor might suspect her as well? "

Mama Siska recalled the look on the face of Doctor Hera when talking to him and Rega. The woman can be caught if Hera's doctor suspects her and Rega.

"If the doctor also suspects Rega, then I still have a way to go. I can throw all those violent acts at Rega. Then me and the King will be able to calm down bdan in spite of the fear that threatens us, "mama Siska's grin looks along with her thinking that returned to the craze.

The woman nodded her head, "yes, it was a very brilliant idea, Siska, "praise her to yourself.

Mama Siska sat back on the sofa, grabbed her phone lying on the table and called her someone's number.

"Where did this boy go? Is he that scared that he should run away and not tell me anything? " he muttered with a cell phone stuck to the ear.

The number you are going to cannot be contacted, try a few more moments..

"Raka.. Raka... Why do you have to go down that cowardly attitude of your papa? The man who only wants to be delicious and does not want to be responsible for your presence, "the eyes of Siska stared intently at the screen of his cellphone which contained a photo of Raka there.

The face of his only child reminded him of the figure of the man he hated so much during his life. The man who destroyed his teenage years until he was forced to do things he never imagined to be able to connect his life.

"Why should your face be similar to her, so sometimes I feel hate when I see you. The face with that disgusting sneaky smile, I never thought it would stick to you, either, "

Over time Siska looked at the photo of her son, the more she felt the presence of the figure of the man she hated was in her child. The phone he was holding fell down, his tears flowing along with the shadows that flashed in his mind.

"Don't, Om.don't.I beg you, "young Siska moaned long ago.

Torture after torture he got from someone who hired him, when he did not bring money when he came home.

Siska used to run away from the orphanage when she was a teenager because she felt she could not stand the punishment and torture of her mother because of the slander that was always created by the father of the house against her.

But he just as often thought if his decision was actually ushering in a more painful life. A hard life as a street kid who is forced to find money for the thugs who hire him.

As time goes on with Siska who increasingly looks beautiful and her body looks beautiful, making evil thoughts arise from the thugs who nurture her.

"Account won't, Om. Don't sell me! I'll work harder to get the money Om makes, "please Siska's waiting, but the old man called her 'Om' is deaf. He did not heed the cries and words of supplication from Siska.

And in the end Siska was still taken away by some people who were ready to wait in the car, the man drove the car at high speed to a place.

Siska was taken to a sparkling place, then there were already some people welcoming her arrival and ready to polish her dirty and smelly look, Siska looks like a badass because she lives on hot, dusty streets. Even the clothes only he only had a few sheets, even then it was obsolete and tattered camping.

The woman was bathed and cleaned in such a way using scrubs and soap for a long time so that all the adhering dakibdakib can clean perfectly. After that he was danced, in the makeup polishes and given nice clothes and sexy. Until he himself was unable to recognize who was reflected in the glass.

"Is this me? " his murmur asked, he scanned himself from top to bottom repeatedly.

Her hair that was originally loose, smelly and dusty now became smooth, soft and fragrant and neatly arranged. His originally black and sleek body that was only wrapped in a worn T-shirt, was now becoming clean, smooth and fragrant with well-wrapped clothes.

"Of course it's yeiy. because yeiy will have a working partner who is also handsome, dashing and fragrant later, " replied one of the transvestites who had conjured himself into what he is today.

"Partner work? " ask Siska again not understanding.

"Yes. yeiy will have many working partners later, and of course yeiy will also have a lot of money, money.yeiy will not be so careless again, " said the transvestite reassuring.

Siska's eyes sparkled, "really? " sanyanya.

Shown in his mind a good life with a lot of money he had after work later. Even though he doesn't know what his job is.

"What do I want to do and be beautiful like this, and can have a lot of money? "

"Ah, then yeiy will also know.. Udha enjoy it, and imagine the happy life of yeiy later if you already have a lot of money, okay? "

Siska just nodded according to. Without him knowing if a crocodile cage was waiting for him in front there.

The young Siska who knew nothing could only rebel and cry when suddenly she was forced to serve a man. Although the man was not a bald-headed caveman and had a big belly, he was still afraid of having never done that before.

Several times Siska in front of the same person, until one day he chose to flee and meet with Rega who was in danger.

Rega, who was still a good year old, was playing a bicycle, did not know if there was a vehicle whose brakes were blong and almost hit him, Siska also reflexively ran and pulled Rega so as not to be hit by a car that finally hit a tree to be able to stop.

Mama Siska shook her head, removing the shadow of little Rega who laughed and smiled sincerely at her.

"No. no. I must be able to do my plan, I do not want the shadow to make a weakness again for me, "sorry murmur Siska removes the shadow of the good side that was in him first.

Because now all the sense of 'good' that is in him disappeared already with him who is determined to conquer many people in order to get what he wants.