“I will do it afterwards. I have done enough of work just now.” I said while climbing up stairs.
He didn’t surprise me by saying that. I know he will find other ways to trouble me. But I was firm; I decided not to bend in front of his brutality. I was already quite exhausted and it became afternoon. My half time was spent in making food and half was in cleaning kitchen and washing the utensils. Work didn’t exhaust me but his way of treating me like trash was making me more stubborn. I pretended I didn’t hear what he said and started coming on upper floor. He was standing at veranda.
“Do you have enough guts to refuse me? Just do what I said then come up. Let’s finish what we were doing in the morning. I didn’t punish you for disobeying me. ” He said with rude tone. He had crossed
