Forced to Care for Abuser Children
18. Audacity

Shanaz let her daughter just walk away from her house in an online taxi. When the taxi came out of the gate at the same time, Tasya's car went into the big gate with a big question mark, who was in the online taxi.

Tasya got out of his car and stood for a moment in front of the car while picking up his phone from inside his small bag. He walked quickly into his house. Aunt Ima greeted him by opening the main door.

"Auntie...! Who just came to our house?" Tanya Tasya was curious about the taxi car earlier.

"Oh that, his friend's big lady non."

"Came here in a taxi?" Tasya asked a little astonished because her mother's friend never came by taxi to their house.

"If the one who took the taxi just now ...!" Aunt Ima squeezed her own hand while biting the corner of her lips looking nervous.

"What's the aunt? Why does aunt's face look so anxious? Is there a problem?"

"That goes it..-"

"Don't be so presumptuous! It's none of your business." Shanaz snapped and Ima's aunt quickly passed while apologizing with her body slightly bent.

"Sorry lady."

Shanaz came down the stairs to his daughter with a calm face. He forced himself to smile but his daughter's face stared at him in a daze.

"What's wrong mom? who just got in a taxi? What... lest that be Tisha's sister?" Pekik Tasya passed his mother who was still standing at the end of the stairs.

"Sister Tisha.. Brother Tisha ...!" He shouted as he opened the door of his room and found Tisha was not there even more neat bed. The bathroom was the same and Tasya opened the locker room door.

Inside there are reduced two suitcases and some of Tisha's clothes have disappeared from the closet as well as shoes, bags, watches and some of her jewelry Tisha has also been taken only in part.

"He's really gone now. My brother no longer loves me. He was no longer able to take the test." Lirih Tasya while wiping her tears.

Tasya returned to her bed crying over the departure of her beloved sister. He had suspected that today would also come where his brother would leave this house because of his mother. Tasya refused to ask the woman who had given birth to him.

Between the two he could not blame for having his own reasons. Inviting an argument with his mother will also only consume energy and waste time.

Tasya could only cry how his family had been destroyed before he came to this world.

"Sister Tisha...! I can't defend you anymore. I hope you are happy wherever you are. Never forget me, brother. I love you so much." Tasya said with a loud voice.

Elsewhere, Tisha does not go directly to the airport. He stopped by the chief justice's house to meet the most influential person for his mother's career.

There were many rows of luxury cars parked on the page of the chief judge's office. Tisha dared herself to go in there. He was intercepted by the guards with a series of questions from them.

"Sorry miss ..! Who do you want to meet?" Ask one of the guards.

"I would like to meet the father of Judge Husen Ibrahim."

"Sorry miss...! Have you made an appointment?"

"Yet. But my mother made an appointment with Hussein Ibrahim.

"Who's your mother's name?"

"Mrs Shanaz Maharani."

"Sorry ...! We can't allow Miss to come inside because she's having an important meeting."

"It is precisely my arrival in relation to that important meeting." Timpal Tisha with fierce face.

With a flash of lightning he landed a hard slap on the uncivilized bodyguard." Watch your mouth.... lowly bastard...!" Tisha snapped while pointing at the face of the bastard.

"It should be that gentle hand to caress Brother's face, beautiful." They said with a grin about to harass Tisha until there was a loud voice that had been watching Tisha's action to stop the guardians of the chief justice Ibrahim's service house.

"Stop ...!" Shouted a handsome man who walked up to those guards.

Tisha lowered her face and was about to return to the car but her arm was restrained by Rangga.

"Do you want to meet my father?" Ask Rangga.

"I'd like to see the chief judge."

"Yes, that's my dad."

"Your father, Hussen Ibrahim. But, outside he was known as the chief justice. Did you get here, you understand?"

"Are you still going to meet the chief judge or are you going to argue with me, too, huh? You're such a fuss." Grunt Rangga with his flat look.

"Yes, I want to see him. You are so arrogant. It's a good thing your face is so handsome if it's not..-"

"If not, what do you want?" Rangga asked by raising one of his eyebrows.

"There's nothing. Sure ..!" Tisha showed her two fingers forming the letter V with a slight smile.

"alright. You have an interest here. I'll take you inside. After you spoke, I just told my father to go abroad." Rangga.

The two enter and Tisha advances to the meeting place, making the discussion among the officials stop talking when they see Tisha's face.

"Assalamualaikum, good night...!" Tisha said with a slight nod of respect.

"I am the first daughter of the mistress Shanaz Maharani. I hear you want to shift my mother's position as a strong candidate to take the position of next chief judge because of rumors of abuse from people who don't want my mother to occupy that prestigious position." Tisha said with trembling lips.

Everyone looked at her deeply, waiting for Tisha's next words. Mr. Husen Ibrahim moved from his seat to Tisha, who was holding back his grief with teary eyes.

"Actually, what do you want to say, son ...?" ask Mr. Husen Ibrahim.

"Some say that my mother had an illegitimate daughter from her husband with another woman. She hid her husband's rottenness by acknowledging the actor's daughter as his biological daughter.

For that they choose the reason for the household life of others who are destroyed so that the position of my mother is easily shifted by people who feel they have no disgrace in their lives.

What was my mother's fault? Why was my father's mistake inflicted on him? then my presence in this world has no other choice born of an actor. If I can choose I want to be born of two loves without the heart of another woman being hurt.

Mami Shanaz has already given her affection to me by suppressing her pain due to a betrayal of my father. My presence made her cry a lot and had to bear the shame and mental burden of her entire life because of me being born as the daughter of an actor.

Please don't punish Shanaz's mom because she's been suffering a lot. Give his right to be fair according to the potential he has to stand in front of the court room in order to enforce fair justice." Tisha said expectantly as she tearfully made everything go silent.

Mr. Husein Ibrahim immediately acted upon hearing the touching words of Tisha who was very much defending his mother, Shanaz said.

"Thank you son...! You are so good at recognizing yourself as a child, your mother told all the members of the meeting tonight, just to defend your mother's rights. I'm about to finish this meeting for a vote, wish your mother's name to be chosen tonight. You want to wait for the results?" Ask Mr. Husen Ibrahim.

"No Sir...! I am sure the father of the mother here are honorable and educated people with inner birth with high intellectual.

They will use their conscience to choose who they deserve to choose to occupy that honor." Tisha then said goodbye to Mr. Ibrahim immediately to the airport because he was afraid to miss the plane because of three hours

the plane is leaving.