BET GIRL
Complain

Brak!

Ah, crap!

Afsa widened in shock to see the drink in his hand was hit and finally spilled, his clothes were wet with warm orange juice.  Fortunately, the glass did not roll and fall.  The glass was still held by Afsa's hand.  It was just that the contents had already spilled due to the powerful collision that had just occurred.

Afsa's wide round eyes glared at the culprit who accidentally bumped right as they passed at the door.  Same-same not seeing the opponent.

Cindy stared back at the horror. 

“Woi, what don't you see?  This big man can be hit.  Body only digedein, blind eyes!” cindy's screeches with disgust.  “See, my school uniform gets dirty!”

Brakes.  Afsa put the glass to the nearby table standing up with a powerful jolt.  “Basic child has no brain!  How dare you talk rudely to me, huh?  You think your life is great here?”  Afsa stepped forward with a sharp unsheathed gaze, making Cindy step back.

How upset Afsa is not playing to see a drink that should bring him to a romance contest, even spilled like this.

Cindy did not expect the woman who was considered as her stepmom could curse and rebuke so hard.this is what is called a stepmom, just like the picture she had been listening to, that stepmom is cruel and scary.  It is actually true.  So horrible.

“Why did you attack me?  You've made my clothes dirty, you should apologize to me!” hardik Cindy with a little guts shriveled.  Staring at Afsa's fierce face, making it look like staring at the sundel bolong.

“Hey, little devil!  Don't be spoiled and don't make your life pointless huh!  Live with a belagu!”

“What do you mean?  You are here hitchhiking!”

“Hey, I am your papa's legal wife.  I'm more worthy than you.  So take care of your mouth, keep your attitude and watch your behavior!  Don't be insolent!”  Afsa's eyes glared sadistically so fed up.

“Basic of cruel women, my papa should not marry you.”

“Stop that stupid crap of yours!  shut up or I'll chop you up!”  Afsa hits Cindy's arm strongly, making the boy curl up against the wall.  “Go to the room and change your clothes, collect boy!” 

Cindy looked surprised.  He was surprised to see his stepmother who suddenly turned violent, even to the point of saying he wanted to collect.  He then walked away crying.  Not to the room, but to look for the Emir.  And he found the Emir sitting in the living room playing his phone.

“Papa!”  Cindy.

“Hey, why are you crying?  Who's the bad guy at school?” asked the Emir to see his daughter as much as he could.

“Look at your wife.”  Cindy pointed to her blue uniform that was dirty by the orange spills.  “She doused me with citrus drinks, then hit me too.  He said that I was a pick-up boy.”

Emir wincing.

“She said I was here just hitchhiking, she spied me spoiled, even cursed me as a demon!” add Cindy with sobbing.

“You sure what you told me was all true?  Are there no lies?”

“I said right,” replied Cindy.

“I know your mama is a gentle, calm woman, not a bar-bar like you said.”

“Papa don't trust me?”  Cindy looked at the disappointed Emir.

“Should I believe that the meek Elnara suddenly turned violent?  Think that!  if you don't like your mama, don't make a slander!  I can punish you!  Learn to love him!  She's your mama!”

Upset not gaining trust, Cindy hurled away crying.

On the other hand, Afsa who felt that his efforts were in vain, rushed back to the kitchen, he made more juice for the Emir.  This time without any spice.  He gave the juice to the Emir.  His gaze was fixed on Meir's lips that were stuck to his lips.  That man is handsome and adorable.  Afsa hopes to get Emir.

“Emir!” call Afsa with a witty.

The Emir turned his head, returning the empty glass to Afsa's hands.

“I can do something?” ask Afsa.

“You don't need to ask if you want anything.”

“I'm really missing my dad.”

“Then?”

“I want to hug him.”

The Emir was silent, he knew it would not be possible.

“Let me hug you, assume this is a hug on dad.”  Afsa hit the Emir's body and hugged the gallant body tightly.

Silent emir.  Until he finally raised his hand and returned the embrace.

In his heart, Afsa promised to make every effort to be able to replace Elnara, no matter what.

A few minutes passed, Afsa finally took off her embrace.  Suddenly the awkwardness evaporated.  Confusing Afsa, he brought the empty glass back to the back.  

Upon returning from the kitchen, he was surprised to see Elnara, her twin stepping into the front room with shaky steps.  Afsa quickly hides and settles away before her whereabouts are known to Elnara.

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