
After putting her clothes back on, Alira headed straight for Home with pain in her intimate parts.
I don't know why he doesn't remember anything about last night.
Ah, do not remember but do not remember because of the confusion of this incident.
Alira cried in silence, she remembered upon seeing the look of disdain from her entire extended family.
In fact, the gaze of Father and Mother also looks very full of disappointment and also shame.
"What, why and how did this all happen?" alira's monologue with tears.
Until the taxi that was riding Alira also arrived at the luxurious House of the Father.
He stepped up steadily and saw there was the Uncle's family.
"Dad, Mother"
Alira called her parents with a sigh.
The father looked at her in disappointment, then he got up from his seat and approached the Princess.
"Guard your things and get out of here, you're a disgrace and a stain on my family"
Deg.
The words of the father again made his heart so sick and painful.
He looked at his father in tears and was also full of disappointment.
Without saying anything, Alira stepped into her room upstairs.
He only brought his makeshift clothes and also important files belonging to him.
Tak.
Tak.
Alira stopped right in front of Father, Mother, Fila and Fila's parents.
"This is what you want, well I'll go and remember this one thing. Whoever the mastermind behind this is, I'm gonna look all the way to his roots and I'm gonna feel the chill of his iron bars"
"And for Dad, I'm disappointed in you! Without hearing the explanation or looking for accurate evidence, you accuse and expel me"
"I'm gone and never look for me back"
Alira stepped away after speaking loudly and undaunted, she was brave because she was not wrong and she was sure that there was a trap last night which made her do the fatal thing.
'You have always thought I was weak, and from this moment on you will see the other side of an Alira'
Alira said softly as she stared at the luxurious building before her.
Yeah, all this time he's always been ridiculed weakly and not slang by the father's family.
And right now, he's gonna show me who he really is.
The first step Alira took was, Hotel. He'll look for evidence there any small way.
Because he was already suspicious of someone who was always in trouble with him.
Alira's stuff he put in a taxi car that Alira boking for a while.
Almost 1 hour Alira was in the hotel and her smile receded because there was nothing and any clues.
"Before leaving, I'll go to college first" muttered Alira stepping towards the taxi.
*
And this is where Alira is now, she's already at the train station.
I don't know where he's going to walk, but there's one thing Alira does.
'Not giving up and despair'
Alira will prove to her whole family that she is not wrong and can also stand on her own feet.
"Dad, Mommy, I'm leaving" muttered Alira after the train on her ride was speeding away.
As the journey progressed, he kept thinking about what had happened before that party night.
Until he remembered one thing,
'Drinks and servants'
Yes, Alira remembered after the waiter gave her a drink and after she drank her she did not remember anything back.
"It's because of the drink" monologue Alira.
1 Week has been the departure of Alira from her parents' house, and today is also the graduation schedule for Alira.
"Dad, is this really the step we're taking?"
A question from the Wife which made a man keep his morning newspaper.
"It's true, he's already put disgrace, stains and dirt on Dad's face. He does not deserve to be the successor of a Wira Sensen" said Alira's father, Wira.
Yes, Alira's father still continues to condemn the behavior of his daughter who is very tarnishing the good name that he always high jungjung.
"Let it be, let it be felt how difficult it is to live without us and luxury" he said, returning with a sharp eye.
After speaking that, the Hero's Father left from there with a face full of emotions.
Yes, he was always emotional when discussing Alira who had made a disgrace for his family.
"Alira won't have any trouble out there, Dad. Because he never felt happy with this luxury" Mother said with tears.
As for the Husband, he went into his study and opened some files that he had not done.
"Children don't know themselves, I have sent school and facilitated it completely and now even embarrassed. And I'm sure, she will definitely get pregnant from her actions" muttered Father Hero with emotion.
Wira's father did not know how the Princess's movements so far, even he thought that Alira school from her fees, but all was wrong.
Scholarships.
Yes, Alira attended a scholarship she took because of her intelligence.
And all the money from the father, he saved for other purposes.
The facilities?
He did not enjoy it, he only used the car for the vehicle so that he was blocked from the rain and heat of the city of Surabaya.
And all that only Mother knows, because the Father who is rarely at home and always work, work and work without any time with Alira.
**
Silent.
Hollowly
And Silent.
Yes, that's how Mother Alira felt for 1 week. Because of his usual Alira will help cook and also tell stories with his carefree every morning.
And now, only silence is there.
Taps.
Taps.
Father Wira stepped towards the dining table, he sat down and just immediately the Wife swiftly picked up some food for breakfast.
Then both of them had breakfast quietly, even the servants were always away if the employer had started the meal.
Until a while, the breakfast event was finished and Mother delivered the departure of her Husband to the front of the House.
"Be careful at Home, I go first" said Father Wira.
Mother nodded and waved her hand as the husband's car went out of reach of her eyes.
Huh.
Again and again only a sigh that Mother Nisa can take out violently.
"Aren't you worried about existence at all, Alira?" his murmur was full of question marks.
Ting.
A message came in on the middle-aged woman's cell phone.
And, instantly her crying broke out full of haru.
"You're great and you're always great, son. Be fine out there" said Mother Nisa when she found out that her daughter became the highest-rated student this year.
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