My aunt asked me once(or so) why I don't like her husband. Sometimes I wondered too why I hate him so much. When I thought hard, I finally had an answer(which I didn't tell her).
The reason is he already have everything, should he expect my respect? That's a little ambitious.
One thing I realised. everytime I try to talk about him, my aunt and grandma would hush me. Is is a taboo or something? To mention him in the house. If he'd done no wrong, why are they so avoidy? They should face me, chin up and be ready to provide any explanation to my what they think are wrong perceptions.
Ever since that queen made my aunt his wife, tanpa segan silu and without a blink in his eyes he conquered the master bedroom(the room I was occupying), the living room and the furnitures. No one else including my aunt who's the owner of the house and especially me have any say.
So why is it that I have to show him any of my respect?
The day my aunt ask me to start respecting him she said the most mengada thing in the world, "I pity you lah. Later you have to stay with your siblings while we go on a holiday."
Ok... Why does she have to drag my siblings into the picture? And what...? Me? Holiday with 'that'? Then let him have his long awaited control?
Find a way :)
Doesn't anyone find it strange that he'd opened his mouth and ask for the master bedroom which was my grandma's room when he already know that we sleep in there?
Not strange? Huh?
It would still be strange if he didn't ask for the room but take it anyways when offered.
Can someone tell me if he still have any shame?
That Tuan Rumah wannabe.
If my cousins ever read this, I'd just want them to know that I hate them too. Because they are useless. And why does one of cousin have to go, "are you angry because the fish died?"
Seriously? Iskandar? Graduate pun bodoh!