Living in the shackles of suffering is the usual thing experienced by the girl. She assumed that everything that had happened in her life was a trial. However, until when will the ordeal end? Some time recently, she always received punishment from her uncle and aunt. I wonder what mistakes were made, and that the husband and wife were very angry with Joana.
Crying, sad, continued to be spoken from the corner of his lips. She could not consider herself at all. She shouldn't have survived there, because there must be a way to escape. However, it seems that all that is useless. The restraints of his aunt are the most dangerous and not at all give a gap for the girl to leave.
Call it Joana. A young girl who never felt lucky, because everything that happened in her life was very urgent to rise. If she wants to go and also say goodbye to her uncle and aunt's house, get ready, a threat and distress will come. No one understands Joana's difficulties. All of this is her fate and Joana was forced to survive, even though her mind was sufficiently tortured.
"Work using my eyes. You don't see, I'll go."
"S-sorry, auntie. I just accidentally did this to you."
Joana just gasped in fear when she accidentally made a little mistake.
Only one sentence was spoken by Joana, but after that there was a rejection that occurred. A 40 -year -old woman who stood before her looked angry and immediately slapped Joanna's cheek.
"You think by speaking like that, I would believe, it would? Of course not! You are just a liar that I can't possibly believe."
"That's aunt's right and the point is I'm honest."
A 40 -year -old woman standing before Joana immediately put her eyes round. She approached the girl and smiled at first. After that, she looked away. Who would have thought if in 1 minute there was another slap given to Joana? The girl fell down to the living room floor and cried, feeling numb on her cheek.
"Don't you think by crying like this, I will melt. No! Get out of here, don't do a lot of drama."
Awaited until some time, but it seems that Joana did not move either. Until, in the end, her aunt dragged Joana by pulling her hair tightly.
"Move from here! In the kitchen there is still a lot of work that you haven't done yet. Come there quickly and don't talk much!"
"Yes, auntie." Joana only answered in a soft flat tone, enduring pain and fear.
The conversation just ran aground and, for now, Joana could only follow. Let her look stupid, as long as no violence is received again. Everything can be rewarded slowly and Joanna would not always continue to be silent. She is also able to chuckle annoyed and angry like ordinary people. At every level of one's patience there must be a limit, just as felt by Joana too.
"Uncle and aunt look even more unnatural. How could they possibly treat this as badly as me? Who am I? What is my role and my job for them?" Joana asked in her heart.
Her soul seemed to be rebelled by the bitter reality. I don't know how long this will end. Joanna is no longer able, constantly under the auspices of her uncle and aunt, who is stubborn. Like a shell in a shell, it is impossible for Joana to constantly relent and hide behind the word resignation. She also certainly understands the limits of her anger towards others.
That night, Joana was only in her room for some time. There, she wasn't doing anything. He was just silent and listened to music on his cellphone, because at this time Joana was more satisfied daydreaming about something. I wonder what crossed Joana's mind. There was no definite answer. If you see and feel generally the events that have happened so far, there are a lot of hurt girls. Luckily, she could still consider herself so as not to dissolve in anger. Maybe if not detained, then Joana's grudge was ingrained until she died though.
"Why did you ever want to accept my uncle and aunt? What exactly was my fault and what should I be like?"
Joana was eager to live in peace, without getting harsh treatment from her uncle and aunt.
Today the weather is a little bad. Joana had woken up first and he had played with his cellphone for a while, to be an intermediary starting his morning activity. She still woke up enough in the morning, even though he felt a little pain in his body.
"Why did time pass so quickly? Actually I don't want to do this." Softly Joana.
"Turns out you just woke up?" Asked the 40th year old woman standing at Joana's door to the door.
Joana immediately stared at the source of the sound, and immediately kept her cellphone.
"Hey, answer! Don't buy time and clean up this house quickly."
"Auntie, I'm a little unwell. Could I take a day off from homework today? I'll clean the house tomorrow morning," Joana looked lethargic when she said that to her aunt.
However, the almost middle-aged woman was very upset and thought Joana was just being lazy.
"You didn't think we were at a loss after you stayed here, and now you refuse to do the housework," Aunt Joana immediately grabbed the girl's hair and threw her out of the house, along with Joana's clothes and a tote bag.
But Joana didn't look at her aunt's face, she cleaned up the scattered clothes. "I'll get out of here, thank you for holding me all this time," The words that were so shocking finally came out of Joana's mouth. Maybe all this time she had not been able to endure the mistreatment of her uncle and aunt, who was arbitrary. They should be a place to lean on after Joana lost her parents.
During her life side by side with her uncle and aunt, Joana never found out what was wrong with them that made them dislike her. All this time, Joana thought that she could only complain to her uncle and aunt, to no one. Unfortunately, a thousand years ago, Joana's hopes ran out. The person who was deified and made a role model for her to live in turned out to have a bad attitude. So, who else should Joana complain to?
With slightly unsteady steps, Joana stepped away from her aunt's house.