Forced to Care for Abuser Children
17. Bickering

Tisha's close friend, Rahma, deeply regrets Tisha's decision to continue studying abroad suddenly.

"What happened to you, Tisha ? Why do you seem to be in such a hurry to leave your homeland just to continue your education?" Rahma asked as the two were having dinner at a food stall.

"I've been planning this for a long time, maybe you're the one who's too overused to think it's sudden." Sahut Tisha while stirring meatballs in her bowl.

"It doesn't seem like you're Tisha. I think you're running away like you're so scared of getting hurt. That's why you're making education an excuse to escape the homeland." Rahma.

"Huuuuhh.sok knows you." Tisha giggles but her tears are stuck in her throat until she immediately holds it with a smile that is still expanding.

"Does this have anything to do with Rayyan, Tisha ? Did two hurt you, hmm?"

"No... Rahma! Rayyan is a very good young man. It's just that right now I've made a deal with him to take up an education to become a surgeon. I want to learn to hold a scalpel." Tisha.

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

"Rahma. Did I look like a liar all this time?" God while he was grim.

"Chih ..! You're the smartest at theatrics. I know you want to cry. Just cry Tisha...!" Rahma said angrily to her best friend who always gave up for the happiness of others.

"That's it. I'm just going home. I think my mother and sister are waiting for me for dinner." Tisha hurriedly got into her car.

"Be careful Tisha!" Rahma waved her hand at her best friend as the luxury object began to leave her still sculpting.

"May you find your happiness Tisha. It is not easy to be born to an actor's mother, because wherever you go, they will continue to insult you.

If a husband is very strong in his faith and does not tempt the temptations of women, maybe there will be no actor on the face of this earth because what makes a woman an actor is the jerk himself who wants to look cool with two women who are fighting over him.

Fucking guy...! If only I could get pregnant without a man touching me, maybe I wouldn't want to know a man." Gumam Rahma.

In Shanaz's mansion, the widow of Baratayudha is receiving a guest, Lord Hamza, who wants to blackmail her." Mrs Shanaz, if you want a position as chief justice I can help you make it happen, but..?"

Mr. Hamza deliberately paused his words while staring at the face of Shanaz who was looking at him with a flat gaze.

"What do you want from me, Mr Hamza?"

"As long as you want to be my wife. I will give you that power and convince them that your daughter Tisha is not your husband's illegitimate child." Said Mr. Hamzah with a grin approaching Shanaz who immediately woke up avoiding the hand of Mr. Hamzah who wanted to stroke his hair.

"Please keep your manners, Mr. Hamzah...!" Ketus Shanaz turned his back on Mr. Hamzah who continued to approach him.

"Have you not lived alone for a long time without the touch of a husband...?" Mayu mr. Hamzah.

"My mom doesn't need the touch of a bastard like you as her husband...!" Tisha snapped which had overheard the conversation of Mr. Hamzah and his mother.

"Tisha ...! Get in your room...!" Tell Shanaz while drawing a sharp draw on Tisha who is challenging master Hamzah.

"Sad...! This looks like an actor's son?" Decih mr. Hamzah cynical.

"Why don't you take care of your two daughters who are currently sugar baby great entrepreneurs named Mr Rio and Mr Ivan?" Tisha took her cell phone and showed her the pale-looking Mr. Hamzah.

"Who is worse, Mr Hamzah? You have everything but your daughter is nothing more than a cheap whore." Reply Tisha fierce.

"Tisha ....! Who told you to interfere in the affairs of your parents. Get in your room... hurry!" Shanaz.

"But mommy, she's already harassing mom's self-esteem. Most honoured but his daughter's behavior was more than that of an actor. Negaca mister if you want to do people.

My mom doesn't need the support of a jerk like you. You're busy taking care of other people's morals, but your own daughter's morals you've let break.

My mother is very intelligent and has high integrity. He doesn't need the support of anyone including you, Mr. Hamzah. Get out of my house or I'll ask the security guards to drag you out of this house, hurry...!" The fiery scream of Tisha made Mr. Hamzah's face look pale.

"I'll make sure your mom won't get her ambition to get that position because she has an illegitimate child like you." Threaten Mr. Hamzah while getting into his car.

"Do what you want to do! And I won't hesitate to spread your daughter's videos on YouTube..!" Tisha threatens back even though she has none of it except the friendly photos belonging to her daughter Hamzah with her Daddy sugar.

Mr. Hamzah immediately came out of Shanaz's house which was just standing at his place watching Tisha arguing fiercely with Mr. Hamzah.

After the death of Mr. Hamzah. Tisha walked as usual to her room. Shanaz, who dislikes having her affairs interfered with by Tisha, prevents her daughter from entering her room.

"Satisfied you humiliated me in front of my guest, huh?" Pukas Shanaz fierce.

"I'm protecting your honor. I'm not embarrassing mom. Mami didn't accept my defense because I'm not Tasya, right? Try if Tasya who did the same thing as I did to mommy, maybe now my mom will hug her lovingly.

This is how the son of the actor, whatever is done by me is of no value in front of the mother." Tisha said as she held back her tears that almost spilled.

"I don't need your defense. Don't expect my heart to be touched by what you're doing, Tisha. I accepted you in this house because I had to, because you were a baby.

Which woman is willing to take care of the son of the actor from her husband, huh? You coming to my house was just a big mistake in my life." Shanaz Sarkas.

"I don't need a thank you from my mom. My duty as your daughter is to protect her mother from bad people like Mr. Hamzah. It is because of the greatness of my mother's heart that I was able to grow up by enjoying the facilities that my mother gave me.

That's part of my gratitude to mommy, for driving that bastard out of this house. If my attitude is still wrong according to my mother, I'm sorry.

I also want to leave this house, so that my mother's shadow does not trigger the grudge of the mother who mami put on me.

Live quietly with your real daughter. I'll go home to this house, if your grudge is over." Tisha said and went into her room.

This girl took her suitcase out of the locker room she had packed a few weeks ago.

"It's time I left this house. I'm sorry dad...! Tisha is tired of begging mami for love..!" Tisha said as she looked at the picture of her father holding her as a child.