Dira & Dara
Dara stupid #Dira pov

I read page after page of my mother's diary, it says here if they meet at a nightclub owned by Dad. Then she became my assistant at the club, mother's days through life at the night club made him raise emotions because of the behavior of a fierce father and quickly angry even did not hesitate to beat others.

What makes me round my eyes is, when it was Daniel who turned out to like mother but never reciprocated. Is Daniel's feeling right now?

So the story between mother, father and om Daniel started from a night club. The club that night was now closed by Father, where the nightclub named Zyx was.

The fact that the mother's past has something to do with Daniel, it's a sign that Daniel never sincerely gave up mother for Dad.

But what makes Daniel humbled by the Wijaya family? Is it because Dad is always the best in the eyes of the family, or something else.

I stared at the phone that was currently lying on the table, the footage of Aunt Anna still ringing in the ears. I have to gather other facts from this case.

I kept the diary in the closet and out of the room, stretching the muscles that started to stiffen.

"Hehe doesn't."

Dara's voice sounded very soft in the front room.

I put my foot up and approached him.

"I'm single, yesterday my sister's a prank."

I got closer and listened to their conversation.

"Seriously? whereabouts? okay I can, yeah I'm ready first."

Dara hung up the phone and looked happy.

"Where are you going?"

Ask me.

"Kepoooo."

Dara stuck out her tongue and left.

I think I really want to date, I have to accept it. From now on I have to open my heart to someone.

Dara said goodbye and went in a taxi, but I followed her from behind. Yesterday's incident still traumatized me, I'm afraid Dara was kidnapped again, even though Agus was arrested.

Taxi stops at a city park, Dara comes out and runs small. I also follow him with sunglasses that I wear so that it is not too obvious if I am Dira.

He sat in a chair near a tree staring at a cell phone, after which a boy came with flowers.

"Ck! Lebay."

Say me slowly.

They look very familiar and engrossed in chatting, while waiting for Dara I stared in all directions washing my eyes but there was nothing interesting in my eyes other than Dara.

Not long ago the guy was saying goodbye and grabbed his phone in his pants, I walked up to the guy and followed him.

"Dear, wait for my mom to go to the hospital again."

Prattling

I round my eyes, so she has another woman?

"Yes my mom I have to stay in."

Reciprocity.

Lying to her boyfriend in her name? Guys don't really like this Dara wants? Whenever I would not accept him.

I walked over to Dara, "let's go home."

"What's going on here?"

"Not much to ask, let's go home."

"No, I don't want to go home and bother you."

I stared at Dara lekat, "the hunk already has a boyfriend so you don't eat her shit."

"That's your wits, brother, he's single, good again."

I laughed, "well? I just heard him call the girl."

"Where's the evidence?"

I'm silent, stupid is no evidence but he does have another girlfriend, "no but you go home."

I pulled Dara's hand again.

"Please sis!"

"Why are you tugging at my girlfriend?"

Shouted the guy.

I'm grieving,"cih girl lo? You got a girlfriend still want her macarin?"

The guy was surprised, maybe the secret was exposed.

"Absolutely by the way, my girlfriend's Dara."

I laughed cynically.

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If this is my satisfaction, you deserve to be beaten with my hands if you do not want to admit it.

"Kak Diraaaaa lo why mukul Roni?"

Shouted Dara.

The guy called Roni was bounced off receiving a blow from me.

"So she's babing**n."

Dara grabs Roni's cheek, she looks grimacing and makes Dara laugh at her.

"Sir Dira, can you not hit me? I don't like the same way."

Pinta Dara's.

"Lo's too stupid Dara."

"Yes I'm a fool to have a brother like lo, I don't want to have a brother like lo not! I hate you."

Shouted Dara.

I'm backtracking, "it's up to you deck if you're hurt don't confide in me."

I went and left Dara, you stubborn bastard was told even nyolot.

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