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Wearing a Masquerade
1 year later on…
Erito Ricky finally stayed together with his biological mom after Queenie Qamra’s mental circumstance had been stated well and fine by a famous psychiatrist paid by Apollo Frias. Eriwan Rocky could solely see and meet up with his younger brother once in a blue moon in that one year. Definitely during the first nights Eriwan Rocky was separated from his younger brother, almost every night he would keep crying and getting his parents awake for the whole night.
Time passed by really quickly. Today after her baby boy was one year old, Columba Rajadi took her chance to visit her husband’s first wife. She would also grab her chance to take a look at how Erito Ricky had been doing for the last one year.
Of course, Columba Rajadi was a bit stunned when she stepped into Queenie Qamra’s big mansion. Queenie Qamra was nowhere to be found. Columba Rajadi could only see Erito Ricky lying on the big sofa in the living room. The baby b
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6 years later on…“You’re not my son! You’re such a big mistake I’ve ever committed!” screamed Queenie Qamra.One slap landed on Erito Ricky’s face. Erito Ricky fell onto the floor near the stairs to the first floor.Erito wiped off the brink of his lips. His lips began to be bleeding. Yet, Erito never shouted or screamed or yelled out loudly. He also rarely cried. He just kept quiet. Whenever he couldn’t stand the beat, the kick, and all kinds of torture from his biological mother, he could merely faint and lie down on the floor unconsciously.“Every time I look at you, you remind me of your father! What a cruel and rubbish man he is! He must be having some fun with that woman, with your garbage brother, inside their big mansion! He always leaves me alone! He always leaves me alone here in this mansion, with all my pain and suffering here, with all my sob and tears here! He never cares! He never love
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Eriwan’s eyes got wider and bigger.“And you guys only kept quiet and didn’t report it to me, to Dad or to Mom…?”“Erito himself doesn’t want to let the cat out of the bag, Eriwan. He himself thinks that even if he speaks up, nobody will believe him. Every time you come to the mansion, Madam Queenie Qamra always shows her love and attention to Erito, doesn’t she? But, every time you come back, Madam Queenie Qamra begins to torture, to beat, to slap, and even to kick Erito. Erito often gets serious and worse injuries like these every time he ends up being tortured by his own biological mom.”“It might be because my dad hasn’t been responding to her love these times. I know Erito’s mom also loves my dad very madly and deeply, but these times my dad only loves my mom. He doesn’t love Madam Queenie Qamra. He doesn’t have the same feeling towards her.”“That become
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“Yeah… For one week ahead, I’m Erito Ricky… He’s Eriwan Rocky… You can tell him once he’s woken up, Uncle Bonito…”Uncle Bonito shook his head quickly and violently.“Madam Queenie Qamra can tell that you’re not Erito. She can tell quickly that you’re Eriwan… I’m afraid you can be caught by Madam Queenie Qamra with your hands in the cookie jar, Eriwan…”“Wanna bet with me? If you’re worried and afraid that I can be caught with my hands in the cookie jar, why don’t we give it a whirl first?” challenged Eriwan Rocky.Uncle Bonito kept quiet afterwards. He swallowed his saliva into his choked throat.***Several minutes passed by. Eriwan asked Uncle Bonito to stay outside first for a while. He locked the door of his younger brother’s room inside. Slowly but certainly, Eriwan began to take off his younger brother&rs
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