Bara's Innate Girl
Everyone Hates me

Rara opened her eyes forcefully as the blanket covering her frail body was violently pulled away. Instantly his manic caught two women who are very familiar. In a split second his body trembled violently withstanding the fear of seeing a face that was always filled with hatred every time they saw it.

Nesya looked at the two girls. Is he dreaming? But why do they look real? No. gabe. This isn't a dream. They're real, he's already at his father's house.

"Ka...grandfather...?"

"Heh wake up, bastard!" A clash resuscitated Rara.

"Sir.kak Dena.." lirih Rara was so surprised, seeing the two girls in front of her. Instantly his body retreated, out of fear for them. The shadow of torment from them instantly rotated like a movie cliche in his mind.

"Close your mouth! We're not your brother." Safira snapped, staring intently at Rara.

Rara said she was scared to death by two women who tortured her for dozens of years.

"Bas on a bastard!" Hiss Dena, looked at Rara with disdain.

Deg

Rara's heart rumbled violently, as the words were spoken from Dena's lips.

Bastard

Words that always shadow him, wherever he is. In this house, even in school, they always called him that. 'Barragging son'

"I didn't expect you to come back to this house." Adena smiled cynically.

"Look at Rara, we'll make you suffer even more here. Even worse than a few years ago. We'll make you fate just like your mother." Safira glanced at Adena, with a big smile.

"Died for losing his sanity..." Say the two girls together which ends with laughter.

Rara lowered her head, hearing her mother again humiliated, without daring to fight back. It had always been like this, unable to resist when her half-sister was insulting and torturing her. He is weak when dealing with them.

"Servant.." in one call, the servant behind them came to face.

"Drawn this bastard from here, he doesn't deserve to stay in this room." Dena's orders to the two servants.

"None right."

The two servants approached Rara. Holding each of Rara's arms.

But Rara immediately brushed off, "Let go of me. I don't want to." Rara's body slumped backwards.

Safira chuckled, "Never fight an illegitimate child. If we don't want to punish right now!" Gripping Rara's chin with her sharp nails.

Rara cried, her eyes looking at Sapphira with pity, hoping they would pity her.

"Don't look at me like that shit*n! You think I'd be generous to you. I won't!" Blowing Rara's face hard. His chin was bleeding, as a result of a prick from Sapphira's sharp fingernails.

"Servant, quickly drag the child does not know this self!" Command again.

As the servant was about to drag Rara, Rara thrashed again. "Deliver! I don't want to!"

"Ck." Hiss Dena, from earlier she was just watching her refusal finally intervened. Dena approached Rara, swung her hand, about to land on Rara's face.

But dear, Dena's hand stopped when a burly hand blocked her hand.

"Sister Bara?" Said Dena did not like what Bara did.

"Let go!" Bara Order.

"Why is my brother holding me back? This bastard needs to be taught a lesson!" Hiss Dena doesn't like.

"You all get out!" Bara Order.

"Sir!" The protest of the two wicked girls.

"I said get out! Let me torture her in my own way!" Bara. Sapphira and Dena were forced to leave the room, followed by the maid.

Only the two of them remained in the room. Bara looked at Rara who lowered her head, with breath still hunting.



"Sister.." the girl's great-grandson. Even his fear of this man was still the same as before. Because Bara is as cruel as his half-brother.

"Can you just cry?" the baritone's voice struck him. Rara quickly stopped her cries as that sharp gaze always wanted to pounce on her.

"You have to accept that if they treat you that way. Because it's nothing like what you did to Uncle Ansell's son!"

"Just enjoy your suffering because you deserve it!" jolt of Bara then passed from that room. Leaving the astonished Rara looking at her attitude.

Is that all? Rara doesn't believe this. There was no way Bara would just yank at him like before without any meaningful torture? In the past every time he made a mistake, Bara would punish him by doing anything he could not do. And just now, the man let her?

Rara wiped her tears with a sigh. I don't know when this suffering will end. When will happiness come. Will he always be like this? Living with the people who always hurt her?

***

Rara came down the stairs with two female servants following her. Now it looks neat with a peach-colored dress along the calf. Unlike earlier, the clothes that have been worn for days and his hair is messy.

The waiter took her to the dining room, where the whole family had gathered.

Rara stopped not far from the dining table, she hesitated to approach the people who had always hated her.

"Rara." a gentle call coming from the father. Derri got up to his youngest daughter. "From Nak." led Rara to sit next to him.

At that very moment Rara got a hateful look from them.

"We ate together." Derri serves Rara, taking food because she sees that she is still terrified by the sharp gaze.

"Eat." rubbed Rara's head full of guilt.

Not even Rara eating her food, the sound of the clang of the tool then deafen the ears.

"Dena departs Mom." said Dena with an unsightly face. The girl who worked in her family's company stood up and left after staring intently at Rara.

"Safira also departs Bu." glanced at Rara, "Destroying the atmosphere alone." followed her Brother away from there.

The same thing happened, Davina put her cutlery down violently. Without saying anything go leave the dining table.

Derri stared at the departure of his son and wife restlessly. His breathing blows rough, no longer knowing how to make them accept Rara.

Derri looked at Rara with sadness, she could see that frightened face.

"Not minding my son. Let's continue eating." gently rubbed Rara's head.

Rara nodded faintly. There was actually a sense of harrum in his heart seeing how Derri was protecting him. Rara can clearly remember how Derri could not protect her from her siblings and stepmother.

Rara could not be relieved after the departure of the three women. There was still Bara sitting before him staring at him coldly. He could only lower his head, not daring to look at the man's eyes.

A few minutes later, in the middle of them enjoying breakfast, Derri leaves because someone called her.

"Dad's leaving, son." said the man.

Rara smiled sweetly, "Yes Dad. Be careful on the road."

"Hmm fine at home huh." without Rara thought Derri kissed her forehead. Rara was glued, her tears almost dripping. Never once did Rara feel like this. And this is the first time.

Derri leaves, and now Rara is again frightened because Bara is still there.

"Satisfied to make this family ruined?!" said Bara cold. Rara is determined because she does not know what to say. His fear dominated him.

"Basic of no shame!" her jolt then left Rara alone there.