Alpha Female
Chapter 7

Happy Reading Guys✨'s

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"Aizhaaaaa! My dear friend has come home!" said a middle-aged woman, walking in.

The woman is very beautiful, sexy and also looks young. She is Vivi, Mamah Aizha. Cantika who saw it, looks amazed and in disbelief, if he is Mamah Aizha. While Aizha, instead embarrassed and avoid eye contact, with Mama.

"Aihhhh, who is this?" Vivi went straight to Aizha and held the face of the Son, in awe. "Beautifully... What is this Mamah child, again like the same guy? Tumben-tumbenan dandan like this. In the past, Mamah ajarin and do not want to."

"Mamahhh, don't do this! There's my Temen!" lamented Aizha, who was ashamed of Mamah Vivi's attitude.

Vivi just realized, if there is someone else between the two of them. He also welcomed Cantika, so cheerfully. As Cantika saluted, Vivi immediately hugged her tightly. "Thank you, I want to be a Aunt. All right, you're with Aizha. If there's a problem, tell Auntie straight. Later, Aunty takes care of everything okay?" he said, after letting go of his embrace and clenching both hands.

Cantika smiled shyly, looking at Mamah Vivi's behavior. Aizha who was looking from behind, was also ashamed of herself. Vivi invited them to sit down and talk.

"Tante, I haven't seen Temen Aizha in a long time. The aunt thought to herself, is it possible that Aizha does not have a Temen?" keluh Vivi, immediately get a reprimand from Aizha.

Cantika seems to understand, would mean Mamah Vivi. "I understand, Auntie. I also like to worry about myself, if my sister does not have Temen in School. Sometimes, look at the gloomy sister or ask to skip school, surely my feelings are immediately not good. Afraid, if it turns out, my sister is a bully."

"Nahhh, that's what Auntie was afraid of. Aunty does not want, if by the way Aizha or her sister becomes a victim of bully and mentally hit. If it is a mental problem, can't we do anything? Time, the child who has been guarded from childhood, must be destroyed his future, because of bullying in the School. In fact, the purpose of the parents nyekolahin the child, so that he can meet a lot of Temen and his future is also bright, not messy," said Mamah Vivi, at length and embraced by Cantika.

Aizha, who heard it, felt guilty. Cantika also had a glance towards Aizha, who looked uncomfortable. He asked permission, too, to leave. After all, the sky was starting to twilight. It's been too long, being here.

"Ehhh, wait!" hold Mamah Vivi and stand up from her seat. "You wait, here! Aizha, come with Mamah bentar!" take her and be taken by Aizha.

Aizha asked Cantika to wait a little. Before, he went to the kitchen with Mamah Vivi. Upon arrival in the kitchen, Mamah Vivi immediately took out some dried food from her bag.

"The plan, this is for you. But, if Mamah loves your Temen, don't you?" mamah Vivi asked, while taking out some dry food and biscuits from the bag.

Aizha nodded her head, assenting. "No papa, Mah. Anyway, I can still eat this another time."

"Sippp, later if Mamah returns to Indonesia with Dad and Sister. We'll bring more, food, jewelry, accessories, dresses, bags, sep-" Aizha shut Mamah Vivi's mouth, with a spoon.

"Ststststttt, if you want to love the children of the people, speed a little! He has to go home now, before his family worries Mah!" reprimand Aizha, making Mamah Vivi smile in embarrassment.

"Yes, yes." Mamah Vivi immediately took a paper bag and immediately packed some food from the bag and refrigerator, for Cantika.

Mamah Vivi and Aizha, go to Cantika. Mamah Vivi, seen forcing Cantika, to accept her gift. Cantika also received the gift of Mamah Vivi, with chest roomy. He thanked and said goodbye.

"You're grateful, not because of my montor, right?" cantika asked, upon arrival she and Aizha, arrived at the courtyard of the house.

Aizha shook her head and replied, "No, that's my gratitude, for visiting. You see, it's been a long time, we don't meet guests in this house."

Cantika was silent for a moment and asked, "Emmm, you live alone here?"

Aizha was speechless, hearing Cantika's question. "Yes, maybe," he answered, hesitating.

Cantika also understood and chose, not to ask more deeply. He thanked Aizha and said thank you. Aizha seemed to wave her hand, as Cantika started to leave. He looked up at the sky and smiled happily.

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Flower bedroom now, it looks very dark and feels quiet. The sky also began to twilight, but the lights were not immediately turned on. A notification came in. The flower, which was asleep, began to wake up and saw the message.

Suddenly, the Flower changed its position to sit down, with a surprised expression. The room was immediately bright and seemed a little messy. He ran to the bathroom and got ready, somewhere to go. It looks simple, but elegant.

Finished getting ready, Bunga went to his designated location. However, before arriving at the location, he went to buy pizza. His smile continued to expand, during the journey. But, that smile faded away instantly. When he found out, if the location he was referring to, it turned out to be a small village. The road too, only fit for two montors only.

Bunga asked some people about the house he was referring to. A little boy, kindly, directed the house. However, a girl who is no longer a stranger. Seen, staring at the Flower, with a cold expression.

"Vlora!" call Flowers, after seeing Vlora, who was standing in front of the small house, with the paint slightly faded.

"Finally, you came too. How's it? Elo shocked, see the same house my village?" asked Vlora ketus, making Flowers feel bad.

Vlora's tent, secretly eavesdropping. The flowers are getting uncomfortable. Somehow, Bunga felt, if Vlora would scold him in front of a lot of people. Feelings of nervousness and worry also melted it.

Clearly, Vlora had been pumping people who were eavesdropping. Flowers were a little upset, because of Vlora's words just now. "Who! How did you say it was like that, anyway?! You think I'm the one who looked har--"

"Indeed!" cut Vlora, with emotion. "Where do you want, Temenan is the same as me who is poor, look!"

"What?! When did I do that?"

"Lo forgot, huh?! Alex's birthday. You ever pojokin me..."

Flessback, on Alex's seventeen-year-old birthday. Bunga, Vlora and her Friends, get an invitation from Alex. They come together, with a color couple. Many eyes were watching the six of them.

Midway through the show, when the kids were busy talking, playing and watching the little coser. Bunga, Vlora and her four Friends, prefer to chat together at the round table. Not long after, a girl with a red press appeared and joined the conversation.

"Ehhh, you guys didn't make that party?" ask the girl in red.

"Party for what?" ask one of Vlora's friends.

"Lohhh, be that as it may, Vlora's seventeenth birthday. Masa, there is no party anyway," exclaimed the girl in red. "flower! Elo the most famous, make a surprise event for Vlora!"

"Kok me?" Flowers, confused.

"Yes dong! You're the biggest one here."

"Ehhh, we're all rich too. Why should I? That was Vlora's show. He should have made. We as friends, just help get ready, won't we?" The flower looked towards Vlora, asking for an opinion.

"I-iya," said Vlora, agreeing with doubt.

"Okay, I'm waiting for the invitation!" said the girl in red and went towards her friends.

Flessback is done. Flowers are still confused, with Vlora's story just now. What mistakes did he make, at that time? What does this have to do with this problem? Flowers don't understand, Vlora meant.

"Continue?"

Vlora looked upset, hearing the question of Bunga, who still did not understand. "Lo see, what's my situation now?! I'm not a rich man, as you think. I'm just a poor person, who is lucky, can get a scholarship at Lo School! Because of that, I have to owe you here and there!"

"Step, I know your condition now. While at that time, I did not know your condition at all, like gini," said Bunga, trying to make Vlora understand.

"lik! You must have known from the beginning and wanted to embarrass me, right?! Lo also deliberately, make us impressed morotin elo in front of other children, by pretending to be good and innocent. So you get a lot of attention! And when you reveal my secret, like yesterday. Elo can get a lot of Temen, while I'm alone. Really right?"

"What's? I'm clear to you. I have nothing to do with it at all!"

"If you really don't know. I should have, when I finished the story. Elo immediately came to his senses and apologized! But, what are you doing? You even diem and I don't know what I mean!" Vlora started to drift a little and get emotional. "Stupid people, if you have seen directly. He must have come to his senses and apologized! Moreover, now my little house, is right in front of your eyes!"

Unquoted flowers. What Vlora said is true. He apologized, but got no reply. Vlora drives away the flowers and breaks off their friendship.

The Neighbors of Vlora, began to look down on the Flower and sheave it. Flowers could only shut up and cry, hearing their comments. He threw away the pizza he had brought into the trash and left, in his car.

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At night, Aizha, who was sitting on the terrace of the room, seemed to be silently staring at the sky. Before long, a notification came in on his phone. He looked at the notification and smiled happily. Apparently, someone has given the number of Flowers. He immediately saved the number and sent a message to Bunga.

{Flower, this Aizha}

{I see, you were at school yesterday crying. Are you all right?}

{I was a bit surprised, when I saw the incident in the Hall yesterday. I hope, you can meet, with even better Friends}

Aizha just kept quiet, staring at the message. Flowers don't read it at all. Seen in the other room, Flowers were crying behind the door. The room was also very dark and a little quiet, only a groan of crying could be heard.

Three days later, the students returned to school, after a two-day break. They went marching on the grounds of the School, to carry out the flag ceremony which is always held on Mondays. However, in the middle of the show. Aizha started to get dizzy and fell unconscious. He had briefly seen the shadow of a Student, at a glance.

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