I have 2 elder step-siblings: 1 step-bro and 1 step-sis. We are paternally blood-linked. Previously, our relationships were considered okay as there was no argument or fight among us. I treated them like some sort of my friends, actually. And my mum really treated them well.

I’m supposed to attend my step-bro’s wedding dinner on Jan 29th at Concorde Hotel. However, something did happen which made me too angry to even talk about it. I can tell you, my step-bro is a brainless git. He’s 28 and never made sacrifices to our family. Let me make it clear. The way he treated us was as if we were strangers met on the road.

I dunno why he had chosen Jan 29th to hold his wedding dinner as he should have known that our family and most of our relatives run business in Perak. CNY is just a few steps away and believe it, he forced us to attend his dinner. Ridiculous, huh? Business is business. How could you leave ur business aside and go attend dinners just like that??? Customers flood in every day and there’s no reason for us to close our shop just for the sake of the stupid dinner. All our relatives are complaining but still my step-bro turns a deaf ear towards them.

My dad insisted that the whole family should go and some relatives, however, reluctantly will follow us too. When the invitation cards were mailed to us (He can’t even spare time to bring them to us), it was pretty shocking that there’s nothing mentioned about my mum in the card. Usually, you could read the bride’s and bridegroom’s parents’ name on the card. There’s only 1 name above my step-bro’s name, which happens to be my dad’s one. Enuff. I think this is enuff. My dad was really mad. My mum appeared to look okay, but I know she’s not. She treats him like his son and he treats us like that.

See? My mum has no position in my step-bro’s heart. That means my mum and even I have no position in other relatives’ heart as well.

As my dad was arguing with my step-bro, he shouted at my dad just because my dad had invited his frenz from Johor to celebrate this event. This is supposed to be a happy event which my dad wanted to share with all his frenz. Now, my step-bro protests on this idea and won’t let those guests step into the restaurant. Reason, dunno…I think his brain is just as large as a pea…

It’s becoz of him that my whole family is arguing. I phoned him this evening and told him not to come back to Perak after his wedding. No need to waste his time in Kampar just to see my mum and pray to the ancestors. I have enough of him. We have enough of him.

I never hated anybody like that. Let him fly away to New Zealand with his slutty wife never come back.

I don’t want to see him again.