I Hate My Brother-in-law
Chapter 2

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The dining room had all gathered to enjoy dinner,

the atmosphere in the dining room was silent only sounding the twang of a spoon.Agatha whose mood was not good because the incident this afternoon was only silent with a sad look

"Why are you so lethargic, there's a problem?" Ask Agatha's father who has been watching Agatha ever since.

" Eh, Gatha is not papa kok well, again a lot of schoolwork only" replied Agatha lowered her head because she did not want to appear to be lying.

"There really is no other problem ta"Tanyanya again still do not believe in the answer of the child.

"Truly well, Gatha did not lie" Gatha replied with a sincere smile to Dad.

"Yes, I continued eating it"

"yes yeah".

"Don't do anything" Dio whispered into Agatha's ear.

Agatha just kept quiet without answering her sister's words, She just wanted to finish her meal quickly.

"Gatha has finished Yah Bun, Gatha entered the room first to perform duties" Pamit Gatha.

"Yes, don't stay up" said the father warning Agatha.

"Yes well" Sahut Agatha, Before stepping out of the dining room and stepping upstairs into the room.

Agatha just kept silent in front of the window, He lied to the Father just to avoid the gaze of the Mother who had been staring at him sharply.

Either Agatha should how? What is wrong with him so that Mother does not like him too much. Is he not his son? Therefore the attitude of the mother of Kaya is the same Agatha, it is always there in the mind of Agatha because Mother is so gentle when with Dio the older brother.

tock......

tock.....

tock....

The sound of knocking on the door blew Agatha's daydream.

"Can I come in?"I heard Dad's voice behind the door.

"So, it's not locked" said Agatha.

"Why are you, hem?" Asked Dad patting Agatha's head slowly.

"Gatha is not papa kok yah"Sahut Gatha lirih.

"Ta I know you're lying, You can at least lie to me. You don't want to tell me the same story, Hem? Is this Mother's problem again?" Ask the father, because he knows he must have trouble again with the wife.

Agatha looked at her own father, He always thought that he was not the real son of Father and Mother but sometimes also always rejected that thought.

"Well why Mother never like Gatha well, ke.na.pa Yah? Why is Mother's attitude different if again the same brother Dio well, Am I not your biological child.

Why well, from childhood until now Mother is still like that? Why are you always angry with Gatha without knowing what is wrong Gatha...?" Tanya Gatha sobbed in her father's arms.

Dailususnya long hair of the princess.hugged her with warmth and soothing.She listened to all the strands of the princess who she knew always buried all this time alone.

"Dengerin Father ta, you Daughter Father and mother .Sorry for all your mother's attitude ta, but believe me mother would love you no mother who does not love her child, as well as mother ta, mother only..."

" What's the matter is why it's not continued" asked Agatha who saw the silent father not continuing the story.

Dad still quietly let out a short sigh, thinking whether to continue the story or not.

"It's late at night, you have a break tomorrow at school" Dad replied, diverting because he was not ready to tell Agatha everything.

" But yeah..."

"Ta.." before Agatha would protest firmly Dad interrupted.Agtha just kept silent without daring to see the face of the Father.

"have a nice dream dear."

Cup

Kissing the top of Agatha's head and passing left Agatha still wanting to ask for an explanation, leaving Agatha with so many questions she didn't know who else to ask.

Agatha only looked at the back of the father who started to move away before it was completely invisible after the door closed.

actually in the past what is there until mother so hated herself.

Is it so fatal his mistake? a lot of questions came to Agatha's mind but she didn't know who to ask?

Daddy's? just now I didn't want to continue the story

Brother Dio? hahh what else brother Dio, he will immediately leave without even answering.

Mother? smiling miris imagined what would happen if she asked her Mother.

The night was getting late but Agatha was still awake unable to close her eyes, She was still curious why her Mother hated her so much. But he did not know how, Gatha who from childhood never felt the affection of the Mother, Mother's Softness only for the older brother

Gatha was always envious when she saw the warmth of the Mother when she was with her Brother, Her soft talk, her affectionate attitude.

But when he was with her there was no tenderness and warmth. There was only a look of hatred, speaking in a loud tone.

Agatha also wanted to feel the warm embrace of the Mother but...

I don't know when Agatha didn't know when she had to be patient waiting for all that.

In each of his prayers he always begged that the gaze of hatred of the Mother became a gaze of affection..