kicked out of the house
"You trash! Useless!" sneered a girl in a bright purple, bling-bling, revealing outfit. Bruising the curves of her sexy body, as well as the color of her skin which is smooth and white.
"Forgive me. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," said a young girl, fifteen years old as she fell. His body had many bruises and wounds. her clothes were also wet from the splash of water, and the stains of his blood, which had begun to dry, were brownish.
"Sorry Sorry. It's just you who don't know yourself. His name, trash, yes still, trash! It's useless," said the middle-aged woman, with a dress style that was no less sexy than a girl in her twenties.
"Yes, Ritika. You're a piece of trash that's been in this house for too long. Your stench has made us unbearable. So, it's time for us to throw you into a landfill… in the middle of the forest there, so that you become food for wild animals!" said the girl in the red dress.
Not long after, standing in front of the two women were four men with grim faces and stocky bodies. Ritika just saw it already and was horrified and scared. However, his body was too weak because he had been locked in the warehouse for four days without being given food or drink. Thus, she can't run to save himself.
"Is this the boss, the lady?" asked one of them, who had a scar on his face.
"Yeah, he's the one. Alright, quickly get rid of him! I'm so sick and tired of seeing him here all the time!" said the middle-aged woman. Molly, Ritika's stepmother.
"Wow, she's so beautiful and so smooth, Boss. His body, too, is still shaking." The man looked at Ritika's weak body with a passionate gaze, until he licked his lips.
"I don't care what you want to do. You can take turns four of you too. As long as, tomorrow morning, I've heard good news from you guys," said the middle-aged woman, lit a cigarette, and smoked it. Then invites along, Sisca, his favorite daughter left the place,
However, Sisca asked her mother to go first. He still wants to play with Ritika who has been weak for the last time, before finally this house will be controlled by him and his mother. The young girl, walking toward Ritika, stepped on her fingers which were stuck to the floor because they were weak and weak.
"Sisca... sick," groaned Ritika, with a weak voice.
"Eh, I think I heard something. What was that, huh?" said Sisca, acting deaf, while putting her right hand behind her ear. However, the legs with the hard jasmine shoes were even more pressed and twisted on the back of the hand of the girl who was five years younger than herself.
Ritika no longer has the energy to speak. He could only moan and cry. Then his hand wiped the tears that were. Moreover, the right side has also been stepped on so heartlessly.
"Oh, it's you?" Sisca also squatted down, looking disgusted at Ritika who was not dirty, well-groomed looked dirty. Because he was always used as an errand boy and he couldn't take care of himself, since Mr. Dorman, Ritika's biological father left for good.
Satisfied with stamping on Ritika's left hand and fingers, Sisca crouched down and looked down at her stepsister. "Look at you now. You were always proud of your dead father yesterday as a beautiful, intelligent, and accomplished daughter, right? Now, what are you? Just a useless bum. What can you do now, huh?" he whispered with contempt.
Ritika was silent, staring blankly at the girl in front of her. With all her might, she tried to make a sound. Although very weak. However, Sisca can still hear it.
"I love you with all my heart. I have considered you as my biological sister. But, you shot me instead!" Ritika smiled sadly after successfully staring at remembering the face of the evilest person in her. To be remembered before he finally died.
'It's okay to remember the face of the most despicable person to me. Because, since my mother and biological father left, the world has turned cruel. I don't get any more love. Dad… Mom… maybe soon I'll catch up with you,' Ritika thought.
"How impudent, you! Dare to say so! I don't care, you need to get lost immediately!" Sisca shouted while kicking Ritika's face.
Ritika can't remember anything anymore. All he knows is that his body is being dragged and brought into the car. The sound of laughter, the strong smell of alcohol, and cigarette smoke disturbed Ritika's breathing. He who always lives in a healthy environment, obviously can't stand smells like that. Moreover, now his physical condition was very weak.
Molly looked sideways when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching her. "Oh, dear! Why do you always look in such a bad mood? Didn't we get rid of that bastard already?" asked Moly attentively.
"Huh!" Sisca snorted in annoyance as she turned her face to the side.
However, Moly, who always pampered his daughter, only smiled happily at Sisca's attitude. Whatever Sisca does, in her eyes, still, she is a very beautiful, adorable daughter.
"Beautiful! You don't have to mope like that. Tomorrow, after Ritika's body is found, and the news spreads widely, then... you are the only princess recognized by the world. All of Dorman's assets have belonged to both of us. That way, we are free to do whatever and can get whatever we want. Including, you like Erlang, right?"
Upon hearing Erlang's name, Sisca's face which was originally sullen has now changed to a sweet smile.
"Yes, Mom. I hope so too. If that damn brat is dead… then, there's no choice for the Erlang family not to marry me. Choose to wait four more years for Ritika to grow up? Huh! Even in a dream, it will never come true!" Sisca said with bulging eyes and a cynical face.
"Yes, if he prefers to cancel the arranged marriage with our family… we can just threaten him to end the cooperation between the Dorman company and Erlang. Let's see! Without our support and funding, what can they do?" said Moly confidently.
"Yes, go bankrupt! Compared to the Dorman companies which are now under our control, they are only small companies. As a restaurant, we are a five-star restaurant, they are just street vendors."
Hearing Sisca's last chatter, the pair of mother and daughter burst out laughing.