Thank You Luka
CHAPTER 24

"For all of you to remain silent without interfering at all with my affairs, because right now I want to give this son of a bitch a punishment for what he has done. Because because she's my mom's dead, then let this damn kid get his reward." Impact me.

"Why uncle blames me." Looking scared at my uncle.

"Yes because you have dared to break all my rules, do you know why at all times I always forbid all family members to visit your grandmother. Yes that's because we don't want if the old lady bangka lives spoiled. And we all let him live a single day in this town, because what? Yes, because we want him to live a hundred years longer in this world independently without the help of anyone. But you (When pointing at me), even as good as you come here to treat and spoil the old man. Why you gotta do it, asshole, why. Just try if you don't break my orders maybe today the old man's still alive in the world, you murderer Tiara, the murderer..." Speaking in a loud tone in front of me.

Feeling inadmissible with all the accusations that my uncle made me, now my feelings began to ignite the flames of emotion because I heard all the rubbish from his mouth.

Because I was so emotional to him, now without me realizing it I began to raise my hand and slap hard on my uncle's face.

Seeing my actions, it suddenly made everyone there feel astonished by my courage to fight uncle.

"PLAKKKP..." One hard slap landed smoothly on my uncle's cheek.

So loud the slap I gave him, now made the corner of his lips hurt because of my actions.

Because he started it all, I just acted lightly without caring about it at all.

I dare to do it because I have been really fed up with all the attitudes and behavior of my uncle all this time to me.

So I thought that one slap I gave was nothing compared to my pain all along.

"Shut your mouth that." I snapped while releasing my hand from her grip forcibly.

Not wanting to worry all my family members, I tried to cover it with my sling.

"You can say that to me, don't you feel ashamed to tell me. Ck need you to know uncle, the one who should be called a murderer here is you alone not me." I said with a trembling voice.

Feeling angry at what I just said, my uncle was about to slap me. But with so swift I immediately quickly held it and then removed it from my presence.

"(Getting the uncle's hand away), it's been enough for this uncle to hurt me and now I won't let it go again. I won't let my uncle act arbitrarily to me anymore.

"How dare this son of a bitch fight me, he already has what you have now hemm, to the point that you can be so brave as to be rude to me, say let us all know." His insistence on me, who was currently standing stiff because of that question.

When my uncle said that, it made me die a flea in front of him.

After I remember back, I once promised my uncle that if one day we met again I would have to be a successful person.

But the truth is now that I have not become anything, even have a job that still does not exist.

Embarrassed by all that had happened now I began to bow my head before my uncle, as a sign of my wrong confession and also a confession of my defeat.

Uncle who saw me bowed before him, now he began to laugh with a very satisfied feeling because of his victory.