Retaliation of Mafia Wives
118. Curse (lb)
"Papa," call Jesy. Torih had just arrived at Rical's mansion. The middle-aged man walked towards Sasdia and Jesy with a tired look.
"Have you eaten yet, Mom?" sasdia asked her husband.
"Yet" said Torih listlessly.
Jesy looked at Torih with a misty look. The woman felt so sorry for her already struggling father. But all of that ended up in vain. Way to really just play them. They should know that from the beginning of their lives they can no longer be good, without the permission of Cara.
"Let's eat first, Pa. I was with Mama already cooking," asked Jesy. The woman grabbed Torih's hand and led the middle-aged man towards the dining room.
Torih who got such treatment from Jesy flinched. Afterwards the middle-aged man looked down at his hand which was tightly hugged by the princess. In the past, things like this were common to them. Torih used to love and pamper Jesy. "Sit down, Pa." Jesy's voice draws Torih from his world of reverie.
The middle-aged man stared at the simple dish on the spacious dining table. "Sorry, Pa. This is all there is, because ... Rical just filled the grocery cabinet with this," murmured Jesy quietly.
Torih gasped, the middle-aged man looked at his daughter's face that looked so dull and thin. It was very noticeable that Jesy did not take care of his body at all. 'Is that how you are suffering here?' batin Torih.
"Papa's sorry," murmured Torih. The middle-aged man looked down feeling regretful about what he had done to Jesy before this.
Jesy who heard a slow sentence from Torih was surprised and glared. "It's okay, Pa. I'm glad we finally got together like we used to. Even in such circumstances." Jesy hugged Torih with tears that had flowed. Sasdia who had been silent to embrace felt so moved by the long-lost togetherness.
"Well ... What is this event? There's a teletubbies drama, huh? Cuddle each other. The sound of someone's bass disperse the aura of that little family day.
The man approached and stared at the dish on the dining table. After which Rical turned his head towards the three humans who were still speechless. Rical pulled out the main seat and sat there. "Because I've been kind, willing to accommodate you here. So ... It's an obligation for you to return my favor, isn't it?" rical.
"Yes, despite all this I was negligent because of my sister's request," continued Rical casually.
Unlike the three humans who had been surprised to hear the sentence of the younger sister ejected from Rical's mouth. They could guess, the younger brother Erick meant was Cara. 'He really considers Cara as his sister?' the three men's inner.
"I just fired the gardener and the janitor at this mansion. It just so happens that you guys are gathered here. So, I don't have to bother to call. From now on, all the cleaning business I leave to you. Please share your own rations. I just take it clean."
After saying that, Rical stood up and looked at the shocked face of the little family. "Please continue eating it, it looks like this dish suits you very well. But remember, don't leave a bit of a smell here. I could lose my appetite."
Afterwards Rical left just like that leaving the three humans still silent. "Ekhm .. Let's eat, Pa. Later Papa's stomach hurts if late eating," said Jesy.
Torih took a long breath. "It looks like we will continue to be slaves here," Torih said slowly.
"Is there no place for us to go, Mom?" ask Sasdia.
Jesy was surprised, the movement of the woman's hand stopped. "We don't have to leave here, Ma, Pa. I was pregnant, even though Rical never paid attention to me. I still felt happy when I saw his face. Looks like this, because of the child in my stomach. He wants to stay close to his father" Jesy said.
Torih and Sasdia choked, the words of Jesy were able to make them speechless. Jesy's current position takes them downstream of life, where there is still Dea among them. Torih remembers the late mother of his other daughter. 'Was this what Dea felt at the time? Dea ... did you leave a curse to my family, especially to Jesy?' batin Torih's.