Not the usual Cinderella
Chapter 28

(Pov Nayla)

I really don't understand this situation, why my parents are dying lice.

"Dad knows it's my right from mom, but dad took it. So I'm asking you later in the afternoon all the relics of mother for me, have you prepared!" ka Raras said after that he left the dining table.

"Yes ... What is Raras ...?" mamah was stifled when she asked father.

"Well, what's the matter?" I finally made a sound. Marsha could only listen, perhaps confused.

Dad sighed harshly then looked at Mama sharply, "i told you never to use that money, but what now? You're outrageous Rita! Raras never got angry with me, but now—" Dad was really frustrated.

"Have a son! I make also the intention will be changed later, you just can not give more money to repay it!" mamah did not accept being blamed by father.

Wait I seem to understand, so mamah uses her mother's inheritance money brother Raras, and brother Raras knows that.

Did he know he had a legacy from his mother? Then how does he know.

"I'm planning to replace it, but because you can't wait to talk about legacy money, he hears! It's all your fault!" I still blame mama.

After quarreling at the dinner table father left just like that, I myself thought about the words of Ka Raras who would go through the law.

Is he planning to report his own father? And mama? Then what are my fates and Marsha.

They fought back to the yard, I still heard the sound of mamah screaming.

Their quarrel was stopped when I heard the sound of my father's car door slamming loudly and the sound of the car moving away.

Mamah went back in with a dead red face, I'm sure she was very upset.

"Suck!" mean it. Mama took a sip of water to ease her anger. Her chest was flat, she refuted her body at the dinner table.

"Well, are you going to jail?" shirihku.

Mama gasped, she looked at me, "Dear not, mamah won't be in jail. Why did you have to go to jail?" he said softly to me.

"But Raras .." I did not continue my sentence.

"Do not think about it, the damn child will be mamah mamah done," he promised.

After the incident that morning, I began to feel afraid, my attitude that turned arrogant made me not dare to look for trouble with him.

Dad used to come home at night and Mom didn't like that. The two are always involved in a fight to make the house like hell.

Maybe this is the time for Mr. Raras to avenge all his heartache. I didn't think just a sentence could change the atmosphere of this house.

Anyway I wonder, why does he not accept it if the legacy is in the use of his parents? After all, my father and mother had worked hard to take care of him from childhood.

And the bad luck happened again in my family, my father had a heart attack. It makes it unable to work optimally.

Dad often did not go to work and made the company to lay it off.

Mamah returned hysterical and the quarrel between mamah and Raras' brother again occurred.

"It's all because of you! How much is the legacy of your mother! Can't you just be sincere? All this time I have taken care of you!" mamahku.

"That's my duty, are you a prostitute who only wants my father's property without wanting her child? I'm not asking for money with you, I'm asking my dad" he said.

"Kamu—" mamah has been filled with anger, for a lifetime I have never seen mamah do violence to brother Raras even though his words are always painful to my brother.

Brother Raras swiftly held his mamah hand and touched it until mamah staggered down.

"Mom!" I who from earlier eavesdropped on their quarrel was surprised when mamah was absorbed because of the actions of brother raras.

I really felt furious, he was indeed outrageous. "Sister why? Why is brother rough with maam Ka?" I speak softly, I am indeed a girl who is very good at acting.

Hmh! I heard him snort and I was eager to scratch his face.

Wait, I just realized the physical change, Raras, the woman looks different, she looks fresher and cleaner. Did he do any treatment?

This can't be done in the barin! I can't accept if he's happy. He always gets what I want. Look at him, the salary is not how much he has dared to style.

"Why? You don't take it?" I was about to answer, and suddenly my father came and his face turned pale.

He held his chest and shortly fell unconscious. We all panicked and immediately ran Dad to the hospital.

Dad went back into the ICU, we sat in front of his nursery.

Mamah again glanced sharply at Kak Raras and got up to stand in front of him.

"It's because of you! I work hard so I can replace your legacy money! You should realize that you're old, but you're making him work overtime!" snapped it.

"Well, this is in the hospital, look at people," I'm honestly angry with you too, but I still don't want to mamah yelling in public rich like this.

What if there are people who know me, especially I see people around the middle of stealing glances at us, who knows someone who filmed the act of mamah earlier.

Brother Raras stood up, he challenged mamah. Oh, my God, I also broke up mamah, now Brother Raras even like complaining about the war.

"My fault? You should think of using your brain when you use that money! It seems like leaving you free is a mistake, tomorrow I will report you to the police station," he said very sharply and was able to make mamah gawk.

He just left, a nurse came and told mamah to take care of the administration of the father.

I myself can not help any problems of father's hospital fees, I'm just a college child who is still supported by parents.

I saw you busy calling someone, it seems like my family's finances are getting worse because it runs out for father's medical expenses.

Brother Raras? He left home and stayed in the boarding house. I don't know what Raras' father and brother were talking about, but it seems like the father allowed his eldest daughter to live independently.

There was resentment and envy, I also wanted to live independently and free from this pretense. I always pretended to be a gentle and polite child to be able to boast of my father and mother, but sometimes I was tired. I want to be myself too.

Free life also wants me to get, but I still depend on the parents, obviously I can't demand much.

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Tbc.