Poor-Thought Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Young Master

Poor-Thought Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Young Master
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Dea Pov.


I was a useless sister as long as my sister Dinda was still living in the Winata family residence I never said kindly to her because I always followed what my mother said. Indeed, since my father died there was the worst day I felt with Dinda, moreover, Dinda, my heart is sometimes sliced to see myself treated by mother and also Lexza's brother honestly in the house we all become a tool for mother.


It's also the paternal awkwardness is not there if the father is home everything is fine but if the father is out of town sometimes for weeks there we are all press and doctored by the mother, but if the father is out of town sometimes for weeks there we are all press and doctored by the mother, but from all of us Dinda is the least heed to all the advice of the awkward mother of the father who spoke new Dinda nurut but if you do not expect Dinda will obey all the will of the mother that's where the mother and Dinda start not to agree.


Maybe it's the middle of a small mother never cared about Dinda I was also the real thing if you hear the story of the aunt who took care of me he said I with Dinda did not surgery far kecuwali Lexza who can love full of mother.


After the departure of the father began life in this house feels like hell because it has been completely controlled by the mother, so the mother began arbitrarily against us even the mother plans to match Dinda with a man named priest.


Which made me join in punishing Dinda at that time because I did not want Dinda to be made a money-making machine mother. Because I accidentally heard mother's conversation with someone I believed was the Imam. The incident was before the Imam came and until Dinda was hit continued to be input into the bathroom.


Flashbacks.


So that night around seven o'clock after dinner I was planning to go to my mother's room because there was something I wanted to talk to my mother about, but when I got to the front door of my room it happened that the room was a little open and I heard my mother talking to someone stupid mother that talk secret so yes close this door is not.


I quietly stood behind the door and eavesdropped on the mother's conversation that I strongly believed was the man named Imam.


"You take it easy, Dinda would like anything else for what she has to survive with the useless poor man just hitchhiking here, fortunately they lived here because of the amana of my husband if I had not already expelled but I just drove the poor boy away if Dinda remained here. So tomorrow morning you have to come here because her husband is gone so I'm sure Dinda will, but remember you have to promise me two billion outside of your wedding."


"If it's easy madam from Dinda wants, if Dinda wants everything to be resolved but if Dinda doesn't want how the madam what I have to do, what should I do, I don't want to know I have to get Dinda otherwise I'll have to ask back what I love to the mistress."


"Husss.There are still many ways if later I have a good talk with Dinda but the boy still does not want to, he said, I will torture her especially now that no one will divide her husband is also not here let alone her father is dead so who else will split him. There's Dea but Dea it's just that he doesn't dare to fight."


"There are other ways you can calm down I have many ways.later I will lock her in the bathroom if she does not want to accept you as her husband, you go home later tomorrow I deliberately under him to the hotel and there I will trap him with a drink well there you can pack him at will, later I deliberately under people to guess you guys, then I will, if the news reached the ears of her husband, it must be that her husband immediately divorced her and you will marry her."


Honestly, I was really shocked by the mother's plan in my heart what kind of mother she could do this just for the sake of her own selfish pleasure once I was still faithfully standing behind the door so emotional and also sad, but I'm still loyal to hear the conversation between the two of them I want to know the continuation.


"Well, Genius very idea you this mistress that I like from the mistress well if it's like that tomorrow morning I come there hopefully our plan succeeds, I hope it works, but madam why the mistress didn't offer me Dea or Lexza so why should Dinda be anyway I just love Dinda I like her".


"Yes dong who was the lady Winata, if Dea did not because Dea already had a fairly established husband so I can blackmail her husband without the knowledge of Dea and Dea submissive children, so I can blackmail her husband without the knowledge of Dea and Dea submissive children, if Dinda is already poor her husband her son is also a dissident. Yes I have been waiting for your arrival tomorrow do not forget to come in the morning"


Oh my God, what a bad mother nature that gave birth to me and Dinda why have a mother this bad, well tomorrow I'll follow your game I'll have to go torture Dinda so she feels that in this house no one is splitting her let her get out of here quickly lest she get stained by that depraved man.


At first I planned to go into my mother's room down because I was not eager to talk to her so all this time I blackmailed my husband too but why did not Tahir say the same to me.


Long story short all my plans went smoothly while my mother's plans fell apart, because after torturing Dinda it's her turn tomorrow to be down by mom to the hotel it turns out Dinda has run away there I feel very relieved but also feel wrong.


After Dinda got out of the house and the departure of the father of this home life has begun to lose harmony, in the end, I got shot, I got shot, I also do not know what causes it to make people can target hiswah mother but surely mother has made a fatal mistake that caused all this to happen.


as time went on, my relationship with Dinda and Dava began to improve but my relationship with Lexza and mom got worse, but we can still change our minds but the peak of the problem is when mom gets out of the hospital and I know all the mother's rot. Indeed, all this time I've suspected the mastermind behind the death of my father but I always brushed it off.


After I saw and heard from a man's mouth that it was my mother who made my father die there my heart hated my mother even more and our relationship got worse