Bara's Innate Girl
Anger

"When are you going to marry Rara?" derri asked, meeting each other with the adopted son who had made his name in the business world.

"Lusa." replied Bara briefly.

"Is that fast?" Derri. Does it have to be this fast?

"If you want the rumors to spread, go ahead."

Derri massaged his forehead, the middle-aged man was extremely restless.

"alright. It's up to you."

Derri resigned to Bara's decision. It's all for the sake of her daughter's happiness.

"All right then. But Dad, there will be no celebration party." said Bara coldly.

"You mean?"

"I don't want any celebrations and invited guests. I want a blessing event only attended by family members."

They have no feelings at all. What kind of marriage is this? Does that guy really want to play with marriage?

"The coal!"

"If there was a big celebration, wouldn't it invite various rumors? I know for myself, no one out there knows that Rara is your daughter. All they know is Dena and Sapphira. Then how did they respond when suddenly there was another daughter in this family? They will definitely investigate who Rara really is. And most importantly, a very young girl, but married. How will you handle that?"

Bara spoke at length, making Derri again out of words. The man had not thought about that before. Derri just remembered, a fact, that no one knows the status of Rara in this house.



Dena looked at her mother with passionate emotions. His lungs seemed to be rinsed, felt tight to breathe oxygen.

"Mother?" hisses. "What does Mom mean? That's not true, is it?" His face grew even red when he saw Davina's flat face. A look that says he's not playing around.

"No way!" dea Sentak. "Mom do something! Don't let Brother Bara marry that bastard!"

Dena lost her sanity, even the look that was usually always graceful, now looks disheveled and messy. Dena sat down and held her mother's knee.

"Mothers... Dena please. Do something." he asked with angry eyes.

"What should Mom do? You know for yourself how Bara is."

Not that Vina does not want to, but who does not know the nature of Bara. Once you make a decision, no one will ever be able to change it. Even if Derri.

"But if Mother asks, Brother Bara will. Mum...." Dena was relentlessly whining.

"Mom's not sure." replied Vina briefly.

"But I haven't tried..."

Vina looked flat at her daughter, what a pity she really was, just that she didn't know how to change Bara's decision.

"All right."

Thank you Mom." Dena smiled cheerfully, then hugged Vina.

"But I didn't promise."

***

Vina must swallow the disappointment of her attempt to change her adopted son's decision. All in vain, Bara still does not want to change his decision.

Actually it's not that Davina can't make Bara submit to her. It could be that he brought up his services that had been willing to take care of Bara after the death of his adoptive parents. But somehow he did not actually deign to make the marriage fail.

Davina knows why Bara married Rara. Of course to cover up the disgrace of that poor girl. Davina hasn't understood herself lately. Since seeing Rara after a year, she became more sympathetic to her stepdaughter, making her unable to incise a wound on her old wound.

"Mother, how? Bara's sister won't marry the bastard, will she?" cecar Dena once saw his mother go into his room.

Vina just stared flatly at the princess, and Dena immediately knew what the gaze meant.

"Mother.." shook Vina's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, dear Mother. Bara really can't change his decision anymore."

"No! That can't happen! Mom is joking, right? Mom lied to me?!"

"Dear, don't be like this." Vina held back the hysterical Dena. "There's still a lot of other men out there."

"What! Another guy?" grinning, "I don't want anything else. All Dena wants is Brother Bara! Four years I harbored feelings for Brother Bara, why even the bastard son who married Kak Bara?"

"Dena! Enough's enough! I don't want to hear your screams anymore. You're an adult, why is a problem like this you're a child?!"

Davina, who was caught off guard by the attitude of her first daughter, first snapped at Dena. Of course Dena was stunned by it.

"Mother... yelling at me?" staring at Vina, the woman he loved so much.

"Sorry baby. I didn't mean it, it's just...."

"Mother formed Dena for the sake of the bastard?" Dena laughed discordantly, staring in anger, "That's right. The bastard had once again seized what should have been mine. It was Dad, then Brother Bara and now my real mother too." her red face held back the emotion that was about to explode.

"Dena, you've misunderstood. Mom's not..."

"Already Ma. Don't talk about it anymore!"

Without saying anything else, Dena left Davina alone there.

As soon as it came out, the gaze of the woman's eyes sharpened, her hands clenched tightly as her quick and rough steps stomped on the marble floor of the house.

Once he reached his destination, Dena roughly opened the door of a room, making the sleeping occupants flinch.

"Not Dena." Rara who had just woken up was astonished to see Dena who was getting closer to her with a terrible look.

Rara shrieked, as a result of the strong pull on her hair by Dena's hand.

"So Dena, what's Brother doing?"

"Shut your mouth. I'm not your brother! You bastard! Why do you have to go back to this house? It's good you don't live in this house!"

That woman really has no conscience. Not spared his long nails gripped firmly on Rara's tiny chin so as not to urung make fresh blood flow from there.

"Sick Brother... Untie...."

Rara groaned, but Dena had no mercy at all. The woman's heart was so hot, and wanted to eliminate Rara right now.

"You should be dead! As long as you live, you'll always steal what's supposed to be mine!"

"I don't understand Brother. What's..."

"Shut up!" the more pressing his nails deeper on Rara's chin, until Rara felt a pain that was so painful.

"You used to take Father, then Brother Bara, now you also want to take my mother?!" snapped Dena.

Rara tergugu's. He took Derri, Bara and Vina? Wasn't Dena wrong? Who actually took Derri from him. Even he had never felt the affection of Derri at all. Then why is Dena accusing him.

And again, Bara and Vina? Rara wants to laugh. Seize them? It was impossible for Rara to do that.

"So I don't understand what you're saying. When did I take them from you?"

"Heh. Don't talk too much. Such a child should not be born in this world."

Dena did not hesitate to raise her hand and landed it violently on Rara's cheek.

But, out of nowhere, the slap hung in the air as a burly hand held it.

Rara and Dena nodded, then looked at the person who had suddenly appeared.

"Sister Bara...."