Chapter 1: Devila Murika
A mature, beautiful woman is torturing a 5 year old little girl, who is none other than her own biological daughter. The moan that came from her daughter's mouth did not make Diana stop her activities, whipping Devila Murika with a rattan the size of her palm.
After feeling satisfied torturing Murika. Diana tied her daughter's hands tightly with ropes behind her body, then kicked her on her back on the floor. She came out of the room, locked her daughter who kept screaming her name and begging for mercy.
Diana took a deep breath, rubbing her sweaty forehead. Having a child with a different physique, stresses her to death. Bullying came relentlessly, both from extended family, neighbors and school friends, making her have to be mentally strong to raise her daughter.
"Keep shouting, Ika. Shout. cry loudly, no one will hear you. Keep crying, until your tears are dry." Diana shouted as she turned the key.
"It's useless to cry. Mom will never open you up, you can just die in there. I'm tired of taking care of a naughty child like you. It's no use." She continued and left.
Diana did not hesitate to lock the child in her room alone. It didn't matter if Murika would get sick or suffer in her room, at least that was the lightest punishment for her youngest child.
After the leave of her mother, Devila Murika, the youngest child of Diana and Armand, struggled. Trying to untie the rope that tied her hands. She was used to being tied up like this by her mother, making it easy for her to untie the knot.
After letting go, Murika ran to her bedroom door, huddled in front of the door, hoping that Diana would open the door for her. Over and over again, Murika screamed, promising not to be a brat anymore, but the door was still tightly shut.
"Mom, Ika promises not to be naughty anymore. open the door." She sobbed, pleading for Diana's mercy.
Murika kept knocking on the door, hoping her mother would take her out of the room. Room without lights, which Diana deliberately did not give light. Specifically as a place to punish her daughter who was dubbed a naughty child by the environment.
Murika curled up on the floor of her room, feeling like no one in the world cared about her anymore. Even though she was a child, her intelligent brain could think that she was not at all expected by Diana to come into this world.
Glancing at the door to her room, Murika gave in. Shouting is useless, it will only waste energy. Surely Diana would still get her out of the room tomorrow morning. Where she will be employed by her mother, regardless of her physical disability, still telling her to do all the housework that Diana should have done.
Murika turned to stare at her bedroom window, the sunlight slowly disappeared, no longer penetrating the gaps in her room. Her stomach feels hungry and rumbling, she hasn't eaten since this afternoon. Diana told her to help out in the fields, weeding the grass with the adults.
While in the fields, Diana was angry with her son. The presence of naughty children to their fields, provoked Murika's anger, the children endlessly laughed at her who was born limp.
As a result, the brave Murika pushed, beat and tortured the children until their bodies were injured. Diana also had to get into trouble because of Murika's actions.
Some money was spent by her to pay for the treatment of the children her daughter had injured. How angry Diana was at Murika that she punished her child, not being allowed to eat and locking her in the place her child feared the most.
"Hufft, the child should have died at birth firstIt's just troublesome," said Diana, who returned to the fields.
Arman saw from a distance Diana's arrival. He looked up at his wife with an annoyed face.
"What are you doing Murika, huh?" He asked.
Arman did not know what had happened, because he was not in the fields earlier. However, he could guess if Murika would act up and be tortured again by his wife.
"Your child, she injured Farhan, and his friend. Now their mother is asking for compensation. It's really troublesome for the child, I'm sorry I gave birth to her." Diana grumbled annoyed.
The wrath they were afraid of would be how big it would be, because it looked weak. In fact, she was the most powerful, surpassing his two older brothers. Until she always makes mischief that is not her will.
Hearing Diana's chatter, Arman was angry. Slthough he was also sometimes irritated by Murika's mischievous behavior, he couldn't contain his emotions. But he never hated the presence of his third child into this world, let alone regretted his destiny to become Murika's father.
"What are you talking about? She's our child. You gave birth to her. Why are you talking like that?" Arman snapped.
Diana didn't respond, Arman always defended Murika. She was getting more and more displeased with her daughter. Luckily she gave birth to Axel and Robert. A reliable boy, and always proud. At least there will be hope of happiness if the two sons succeed later.
It was getting late, Diana returned to the fields for a while just to pick up her tools. Her work time was wasted because she took care of her disabled child.
When they got home, Arman, Diana and their two children sat on a chair for a while to unwind.
"Hubby, watch out if you open the door for Murika, I'm angry with you. Don't expect to sleep in the room." Diana gave a warning, as well as a threat. Because she knows, if her husband will definitely put out her child.
So far, it was Arman who freed Murika. The two sons were silent, who dared to argue with their mother.
"Poor Ika. She hasn't eaten yet." Arman replied nonchalantly.
"Hubby, if she is allowed to go out, the next day she will repeat his behavior. We can get dizzy. Takes care of her. It's better if we just take care of the work, make money. Instead of taking care of her, which only costs us our money." Diana protested, trying to restrain her husband.
"Won't!!" Arman answered briefly, who had already opened the room.
Sighing in annoyance, Diana remained silent. She felt like she wanted to throw her child away, away from her life. In the past, when Murika was born, she desperately defended the child so that it would be raised and useful for many people in the future. She promised to educate her, but Murika turned out to be beyond her expectations. It made Diana frustrated raising the child.
The more she grew up, Murika was always fighting with children her age. Murika's small body, making children her age underestimate her, apparently they misjudged their opponent.
It was not in vain that Diana changed the name of her daughter Dania, to Devila Murika because of her naughty attitude, like a devil and unruly. Repeatedly warned, still repeating her actions, fighting with her friends.
Devil and Wrath, merged into Devila Murika. She deliberately changed the name of her third child, when she was 3 years old. Arman didn't realize those two bad words for his daughter's name. He just felt happy with that name..
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