Test Loyalty
Poor Kids

"I'm tired of Sandra! Just coming from work is always faced with this kind of situation. Now I'm gonna take a quick shower prepare some warm water!" hariz's orders.

Sandra lazily moved from her seat. Stepping resentfully toward the kitchen boiled warm water for her husband's bath.

'I thought living in a household was fun like my other friends. In fact I'm not like babu in my own home, ' Sandra's inner heart.

After cleaning up, Hariz lifted his two children one by one to their room. Put her on each pillow and then cover her lovingly.

In his heart was a feeling of longing for the woman who had given birth to her two sons, making Hariz feel guilty and sorry because he used to prefer to obey his mother's will to divorce his wife and marry Sandra who is completely unknown to him.

Hariz chose to sleep with his two sons and left Sandra alone in the main room. Which of course adds Sandra to feel more unneeded presence. Sometimes for weeks and months he was ignored and never touched by Hariz which made him more depressed.

Sometimes it comes to Sandra's mind to give the two children she added to her birth mother, Dhena. However, his intentions were always opposed by Hariz. Like in the past when he tried to convey the idea to the husband.

"Mas, we'd better get Fathan Reza to his mom. Poor thing, they must have missed their mother. And vice versa. Your ex-wife must have missed her two children so much" Sandra said at the time.

However, Hariz immediately denied it. Because all this time it's been heavy after Dhena left her life. Especially if the two of his heart must come with Dhena. Hariz could not even imagine it especially if he had to experience it immediately. Hariz was determined to try to always be able to share both of his flesh and blood.

In fact, Sandra's hope, if only Fathan and Reza were no longer living together in the house they now occupy. Perhaps Hariz's attitude, her husband was a little changed and could be pampering him as most couples do outside there.

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Sandra is busy busy keeping each other chat in WA group with her gray-white childhood friends. Reza, who felt ignored by her mother, began to show her protest attitude by sulking and whining asking for something unclear.

To Reza's understanding, Sandra was her own birth mother. Because all this time the 3-year-old boy only found the figure of Sandra in the house. There were no adults other than Sandra and her own father.

"Mom, I want bobo, Mom," whined Reza.

"But, I want bobo with Mom .... " Reza started crying hysterically at Sandra's high voice.

Fathan, who saw his brother begin to cry, immediately approached Reza and tried to invite him to accompany him to sleep. But, Reza refused and remained in his stance to ask for the company of his mother.

"I don't want to be with Brother. I want it to be the same Mom," she refused to scream hysterically.

Sandra who felt disturbed and disturbed by Reza's cries. Instantly pulled the little boy's hand and dragged him into the room. Sandra forced Reza to remain silent in the room while the door closed again from the outside. Reza's cries echoed increasingly hysterically in the room. Because they were locked up alone.

Reza was still standing behind the door sobbing bitterly as Sandra's hand forcefully pushed the door leaf. While the doorknob in the room made of iron is exactly parallel to Reza's forehead. In one stomp as the door was pushed hard by Sandra making Reza fall on her back with the back of her head hitting the floor. The spontaneous cries became increasingly roaring withstanding the pain. Not only that, the eye patch was hit by a key that happened to be attached to the hole which resulted in a blue bruise in the eye area of the poor boy.

Seeing her child on her back, Sandra bowed and forced the helpless child's hand out of the room. The look in his eyes did not imply any pity for Reza who was still crying. Sandra still continued to berate and curse the toddler without mercy.

However, soon after, Sandra immediately gasped when she saw a red patch coming out of Reza's nostril. In Reza's eyeball there was a drop of blood there that made Sandra's body suddenly tremble. Not because he felt sorry for intentionally harming the little boy, but because he felt afraid and worried if Hariz to find out that he had made Reza battered like that.

"This is the result of being a child who likes to be fussy and whiny! Sick, right?" snapped Sandra. His eyeballs almost jumped out of place when staring and intimidating the 3-year-old toddler.

The short-haired woman did not realize that her clashing and harsh treatment had hurt her heart and feelings for the two siblings who were in her care at this time. Inner wounds that are often received by children will usually always be exposed and will always be recorded clearly in memory until carried by adulthood later. The impact will also have a bad impact on the child concerned.

And that has been seen to Fathan and Reza who are now growing into quiet and dimwitted personalities. Hardly ever more laughter adorned the innocent faces of the two of them because the days and times were always crammed with the harsh treatment both verbally and physically that the brother sister often got from the mother continued.

Once in the care of Dhena, as her birth mother, Fathan was a child who was always cheerful and active and adorable because of his funny behavior and his high desire. But, now it has changed drastically into a child who looks moody with a face that looks so much pressure.?

Fathan who witnessed the situation of his biological brother like that could not do much because there was no courage to give help. He was worried that his mother would come back to scold him and censure him. So that the eldest son Hariz was only able to stare pityingly at Reza. Fathan cries silently watching Reza being treated by his father's wife.

"Be aware that between the two of you there are those who dare to ngadu to your father!" threaten Sandra then passed towards her own room.