Wrong Room

Hairpin

"GISELLE!!" Shouted Santi again.

"Gosh, I'd better get off now" said Giselle, then walked out of her room and saw Santi, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Yes ma, what's wrong?"

"Mama's tired, Giselle. Mama's body is sick, please massage mama."

"Ma, but Giselle's belly is big. Can't move freely."

"See, isn't there enough threat I've given you today? Do you want me to do more for your mother? Do you want to see your mother die because you know everything you've done in the past?"

Hearing Santi's words, Giselle took a deep breath. "Well ma." replied Giselle then approached Santi.

"Eh the legs first Giselle, if you're done foot massage me then you're massaging my body" said Santi with a smile.

"Well ma." replied Giselle then sat on the floor while twitching Santi's leg.

"Awas you're Giselle, if you dare to say this to Revan or papa I'm not reluctant to tell your parents your past, you should remember I never mess with all my words, do I understand?"

"Yes ma."

"Good, from now on, you'll be a good, obedient son-in-law."

"Yes ma."

"It's not just Giselle."

"Okay, Giselle wants to do whatever you say."

"Good."

'Heh, you son-in-law, from today I will make you suffer until finally you can't stand all my behavior and you leave by yourself to leave Revan. After that, Revan will be paired with Viona, the beautiful and classy princess of Resti jeng.' said Santi inwardly while smiling wryly at the sight of Giselle who was now on her foot.

'Lord, help me. This can not be allowed, I do not want to live in the pressure of Mama Santi like this, but for a while I can not say it to papa or Revan because mama could have done reckless. What am I supposed to do? Should I ask Calista or Olivia for help so they can protect my parents from Mama Santi?' muttered Giselle while continuing to massage Santi's legs.

"Hey Giselle, what are you doing? Did you think of anything? I warned Giselle you don't dare challenge me or you'll know for yourself the consequences."

"Yes ma, Giselle's just a little tired."

"Tired? Just like this are you tired? You lazy."

'Please Giselle, be patient, I have to think of a way to fight my mother before she goes any further.' Giselle said.

'My hopes are Calista and Olivia but how do I talk to them, I can't possibly talk about this complicated matter on the phone. I'd better think of a way tomorrow that I can get out of this house.' Giselle muttered back.

"GISELLE!!! WHAT EXACTLY ARE YOU DOING!!! YOU'RE SPURTING MY FEET OR DAYDREAMING!" santi snapped which suddenly startled him.

"What is this storm?" ask someone who suddenly came from the front of the house.

'Mom.. Isn't that papa's voice? Gosh, why suddenly papa came home.' muttered Santi.

"Giselle... Giselle quickly stood up, you don't sit on the floor" Santi said in a panic.

But Giselle was only silent while slightly smiling at the tip of her lips.

"Giselle why are you quiet? Come on get up quickly." said Santi again.

"Yes ma, a minute. Didn't you know that Giselle's movements are now slowing down because of Giselle's already big belly."

"Don't talk much, get up and sit down next to me."

But before Giselle could stand, Farhan had arrived at the family room.

'Oh no.' said Santi inwardly.

"Emh.. E.. There's nothing pa." replied Santi.

"Mom, Papa is asking Giselle, why did she answer?" farhan asked with a frown accompanied by a suspicious look.

"Oos..Oohs... It's okay, mama just doesn't want papa to worry."

"Giselle, now you ask me, what really happened? Why are you sitting on the floor?"

Giselle sets her eyes on Santi. Santi was seen glaring at his eyes while grumbling a little.

"There's nothing pa, Giselle's just looking for Giselle's favorite hairpin that fell."

"Gosh Giselle, you're a big pregnant, it's not good to sit on the floor like that. Didn't Revan tell you this morning that if you need anything, you just ask Mama or Bi Cici for help."

"Yes pa, sorry Giselle forgot."

"Why was Mom screaming?" farhan asked Santi.

"Well, mom was telling Giselle not to look for her hairpin."

"But why did it sound like a snap? Did mom snatch at Giselle?"

"Oh, of course not pa. Mama wasn't yelling at Giselle just calling Bi Cici."

"Is that really Giselle? Mama doesn't hurt you anymore, does she?"

"No pa." replied Giselle with a smile.

"Yes, you better take a break, Giselle."

"Yes pa." replied Giselle then walked into her room.

Farhan then looked at Santi with a suspicious look. Santi who was stared at by Farhan with a sharp look also looks wrong behavior.

"Papa, why did you suddenly come home like this? Is there a file left behind?" santi asked nervously.

"Yes, you want to take some documents left in your workspace but you really don't think that papa would see something like this happen again in this house!"

"A... What does Papa mean?"

"Well, you know Mama and Giselle must have lied about that hairpin, right? Didn't you hear what your mom said to Giselle?"

"Pa... Actually mama didn't mean anything bad to Giselle, she just wanted Giselle to move more. Mama was once pregnant, and too much silence was not good for her pregnancy."

"Mama, don't have too many reasons. The problem is definitely not that simple."

"No pa, really mama did nothing to Giselle" Santi said with a slight sob.

"Well, for this time papa forgive mama but next time if something like this happens again, as you told me, papa doesn't hesitate to throw you out of this house!"

"Once again, papa warns! papa just does not want the trust that Revan has given to want to return to this house so useless because of the selfishness of the mother. Giselle and the child in her womb are a source of happiness for Revan! Don't you ever destroy Revan's happiness just for your own selfishness! Does your mom understand?" farhan snapped, then left Santi walking to his study to retrieve the files left behind.

"Yes pa, mama understands." replied Santi softly.

'Badly, next time I have to play prettier so they don't suspect.' santi muttered inwardly while looking at Farhan who was now out of his study while looking at him with a very sharp gaze.

'Gosh, my life why it's like this because of that son-in-law.'

While Giselle in her room looked at her phone while looking at a name on her phone screen. "Calista."

"Would I ask Calista for help?"