
However, I could see her look of disrespect when I saw that my children were not cared for by mama.
I continued my work in the unfinished kitchen. There are still many dishes I haven't washed. So does the kitchen floor that I have to mop.
Fifteen minutes passed, I finally finished my task. I saw Sister Hera coming into the kitchen carrying the dirty dishes they used to eat.
I saw him washing the dishes. I went to him and banned him.
"Mbak, no, Ma'am. Let me just."
"Udah, it's okay, Lid, just a little, really. Better now you take a shower first and wear the clothes that I put in your room," said Hera with a smile.
I followed him and immediately went to the room. How surprised I was to see so many paper bags containing good clothes for me and my children. I didn't think Hera would give us this many shirts.
I immediately bathed my children and replaced them with new clothes. Likewise with me who wears a beautiful dress from Mbak Hera.
However, I could see the look of mama's dislike when I saw us wearing nice clothes. It's a good thing our body sizes are different so Mama won't be able to snatch the clothes that were given to me. Because before, every time I get a shipment of clothes from my papa, surely mama will snatch it because of its size is quite large.
"Sir, thank you, yes because Mama gave me nice and expensive clothes like this" I said as we chatted in the living room. Mama went to a neighbor's house to show off the money she had just earned. While her husband Hera played with their son and also my children. They are also a speed of sustenance because Mbak Hera also brings a lot of toys for them.
I feel grateful because God answered my prayer. Now I can see my son's happy face because he can play toys like his friends. There are dolls, houses, to procession toys. It looks like Mas Dani is very attentive to children. Maybe this is what makes Mbak Hera look very beautiful and younger than her age.
"Well, Ma'am," I said, nodding my head. Trying to smile even though it was just a compulsion.
"Did mama and Radit treat you badly?" ask her while looking at the scar on the corner of my lips.
"As you can see, that's how they treat us." There's not much I can tell you, just enough Hera to judge how we are treated here.
"Lid, I'm sorry Radit, yes. Indeed, among us, it was only he who went down the nature of mama. I know how you are treated here. From the physical and the state of the children alone Ma'am can see you are experiencing inner pressure here." Ma'am Hera rubbed my arm gently.
I just kept quiet and smiled.
"Lid, do you still love Radit?" ask Mbak Hera to make me frown. Why would he ask me something like this?
"Why, Mommy?" I didn't answer the question directly.
"If you don't love her, please leave her, Lid, save your life from this house."
Hera's words surprised me. Is it so bad that the siblings themselves tell a wife to leave her sister?