What's my fault, Mother-in-law?
What's my fault, Mother-in-law? Chapter 5
Haha... "
"Haha... "
The sound of loud laughter from two different types of humans echoed filled a soundproof room. The room is quite spacious and inside there is a mini bar.
There are various types of drinks there, from non-alcoholic to very high alcohol levels also exist.
The two men sat next to each other with their hands each holding a glass filled with liquor liquid.
"Such namesake, Ka, "said one of the people who turned out to be Mama Siska.
Mother-in-law of Anggita, and stepmother of Rega.
The woman again sipped her drink, with a smile and laughter that could not be separated from her lips.
"Mama was very satisfied, "he said this many times.
Raka, who had been busy drinking alcohol, smiled.
"Me too, " he said.
"Because I also managed to peppered that woman," Raka's inner.
"You're great, Raka. Your acting is very worthy of thumbs up," mama Siska gave her two thumbs up to Raka, her only child.
"aa.. No-no, you even deserve to be an actor, " said mama Siska enthusiastically praising her son.
"Acting? I'm not acting, Ma. I was earnest in doing it and even enjoyed it so much, "Raka said in his heart.
Because if his mother finds out about it, surely Siska's mom will be angry with him.
The man remembered the time he touched and loved the body***Agita who was under the influence of drugs.
Aggita who had fainted from fatigue and cold, still coupled with the injection of anesthetic, obviously the woman could only droop helplessly and did not feel the touch of Raka.
"But unfortunately I haven't been able to enter it yet" Raka lamented inwardly.
"Huh, shit! " murmured Raka clucked in annoyance.
Raka still imagined how smooth the body Anggita, how sexy the woman who is currently pregnant young.
"If my mother doesn't disturb my pleasure, and I can enter," Raka closed her eyes, imagining something she shouldn't have imagined.
"Ah.". "his sigh is alone.
He really wants to feel how delicious it is to relate to Anggita. Because just by looking at it has made him passionate, especially when he had to play a show against Anggita, it really makes him crazy.
"Why can that woman be so dazzling in my eyes, what makes her different from other girls, " indeed Raka himself does not know why he can be crazy about Anggita who is the wife of his own brother.
Although Rega is only his half-brother, but they are still one father, they are blood. After all there are still very many other women out there if Raka is sane.
Still, Raka was eager to feel the woman. He almost got out of control and could not stem his forbidden desires anymore. In fact, he almost managed to snatch the honor of the woman who was his own brother-in-law. But honey.. Raka has not been so lucky, mama Siska came at a very good time.
The woman who had a jutek face and sadistic character immediately pulled the back collar of Raka and scolded her son all-out.
"Slow, Mom. Raka pretended to doang kok, " said Raka evasive.
"Almost I succeeded, "he muttered inwardly.
"Mama will find you a woman who is more everything than her, a lady hick and a village like her that does not pantes for you, "mama Siska's scolding on Raka.
"Hmm, "Raka just answered her lazily.
"You're Mama's only child, you must be superior to Rega, lest you even get his mark, " mama Siska still keeps raiding non-stop until Raka is lazy to serve him.
"Yes, Ma, "Raka chose to re-drink alcohol from his bottle directly. Instead of having to keep hearing the chatter from his mother.
"What is the problem if Angita is a village girl, tacky and innocent. That's exactly what I like, from the girls here who have all been bad behavior, "Raka's mind drifted along with his diminished consciousness.
Mama Siska who felt ignored by her son could only snort and leave Raka's room.
The middle-aged woman then went to her private room. The room she used to devise a plan and keep all the tools and drugs she used to paralyze her husband.
Also to make a plan to be able to seize the company that is currently running Rega.
Mama Siska laughed again as she looked at the sheet by sheet photo containing Anggita with a man.
"This is just the beginning, Anggita. I will make your life hell. Until you yourself will not be able to breathe in it, "
Mama Siska stared intently at the photo she had been holding since then, then she saved the photo in her grasp until her knuckles turned white.
"And you Rega, enjoy your glory days now. Because soon, the company you lead now will fall into the hands of my son, "the evil grin from the middle-aged woman's red lips.
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Anggita feels pain in his body, but he can still endure the pain. But the wound on his heart, he was unable to heal just like that. As for holding him back, he felt he was no longer capable.
"The pain of being tormented by my mother-in-law, being abused by Raka at all times, and now still to be compounded by the look of hatred from my own husband, " muttered Anggita who was still crying while sitting beside the bed.
Suppose you remember Rega's face when I was angry with him earlier, "would I be able to see his face?"
"Will I be able to survive beside him? " shadow also the face of Rega when smiling, then when Rega was angry again.
Rega's face with various reactions sprung up in his memory.
"But I also could not leave Rega in the shadow of the cruel Mama Siska, "Let me also imagine how cruel the mother-in-law in slandering her, and then imagine how cruel her mother-in-law was, until Rega entered into the trap of lies and all the slander that his stepmother made.
His hand squeezed out all the photos that contained him and a man who was not yet clear who the person was.
"Especially if I have to leave Papa Refan who I have considered like my own papa. Papa's situation really makes it impossible for me to leave him. Papa Refan has been so kind to me all this time,"
Anggita also felt unbearable with the condition of his father-in-law who increasingly deteriorated the effects of nerve paralysis drugs given by the mother-in-law.
"I really want to die instead of living like this. But why they never let me, and they're just happy to torture me.."
What's my fault, mother-in-law?
Why do you hate me so much?
