HiTams
Chapter 6

BRACKET! I'm appalled. The door of my room was blown down strongly, as if there was a huge impulse that wanted to destroy it. Aunt Mary, the look in her eyes was squeaking sinisterly, from the corner of her lips arched a deep abomination. He stood up defiantly.

“ I want you not to cross the limits of Diana” there is a snarl held back from the sound. What does he want to arrest? I snorted in annoyance. I regret my decision to go with him.

I should have reported it to the police. He kidnapped me. Brother mother whatan!? She's just a bad woman. He enslaved me here. I'm not even allowed to step out of here. I rolled over and got out of bed. Stare at him helplessly. I'd better let him go first.

“ what does aunt mean? Overreaching? I've been in this house for 4 months? I have to go to school, my friends will worry” aunt mary smiled cynically.

“ friends which do you mean?”. Answer lightly. I'm getting pissed.

Calm.quiet..into me in heart.

“ you don't need to go to school there anymore. This is where your school is, and I am your teacher.” I was flabbergasted, my eyes wide open. My ears did not hear wrong. What'd he say? School in this house. Really dickhead.

I can't hold it anymore. I accused him and yelled at him woman*****, while I saw his face go flat. I'm mad. I threw and kicked what was there.

“ you're not my aunt. Give me back to the house, there my house. You're a woman*****, you're capital. This is my life not your life!!!” I shouted no crap. My voice is starting to sound hoarse. Feels sick. I coughed. Breath tight. Hik..hik..I need someone.I need someone...help me!

“diana...” aunt mary approached, pushing me to the floor. I groan. Aunt Mary ducked down and held my helpless body through her large body.

“ drink this!” his orders, I'm suffocating. Biby Mary put a foreign object in my mouth.

I don't know what it is. Feels fishy. I tried to fight back. I was scared to death. I forgot the anger I felt. For a moment it slid and broke into my mouth. Without waiting for a long time. I feel overwhelmed.

It's like I'm flying. I felt my spirit being forcibly uprooted from my body. I sobbed. I can't feel myself. It all went dark.

Later that night, a black shadow swept across the edge of the fence that enveloped the humble tiny house. His pair of white eyeballs widened when he saw a young man coming out from behind the eucalyptus door whose paint had mostly peeled off and faded away.

The shadow watches in the darkness. His eyes narrowed, and sounded****** hard. He cannot be the only one who is happy. Can't!!! that cruel thought ruled the shadow until it grew darker.

Alexi threw his sports bag and jacket onto the sofa. A house that is only lived by him. Her grandmother who died a year ago.

He came back here after 6 years of abandonment. More precisely, they had to be abandoned. Her grandmother's lawyer came to see her at the Panti after learning of her whereabouts.

“hahahahhahaha..hahahahahahahaaaaaaaa!!!”. He walked around room by room. His hand stroked the walls and even the furniture of the house, no matter his hands became dirty. “ this is what should be the grumble.” murmured.

He stopped right at the photo of his grandmother hanging slanted on the wall.

“ every day I come here, and grandma can only yell and kick me out, see now I'm here, in this house...my house....how dare grandma take me to the orphanage???????”.

He scolded and stroked the photo.

Alexi remembers 6 years ago or back away another year just as his parents died in an accident.

She only had a single mother who loved her sincerely. The son of a bitch is only able to let himself and his mother every day be reviled by the man he calls grandma. The old man did not care how thin and tired his mother made a living, while he was at home with his mother who was more like him.

The child and mother are strong. Alexi was always disgusted with the blood flowing in his body. Why should that man. Why should he!! Shouldn't be!! Alexi growled and saw his face reflected, at least this face was the face of the mother.

So he didn't have to drown himself in the sea. One day, Alexi approached his mother in the kitchen. Even the housework must be his mother.

“mother...” alexi pulled his mother's shirt, the shady eyes that always look like they want to cry were ducking and caressing his shoulders.

“what's the matter, dear?? Already lapar”. Ask. The lips are dry and chipped. Sometimes her mother coughed.

“ibu sick? We just go ma'am.....” he said slowly, afraid if his father and grandmother heard.

“go where? Want to take a walk?” Alexi. His eyes glanced here and there. Looking back and peeking at the window in front of him. He's alert.

“we go from this house bu...lexi can not stand..lexi was afraid...” the woman sighed softly. Staring at his son, went awry and worried.

She nodded weakly and tried to hold back her tears.