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"Hey, isn't he the trash in the Prayoga family?" The person who might recognize Yasmin started to whisper.
"Yes, you're right and I heard last night he almost blew his half-brother's engagement. Ck, how cheap he is, ' the other timpal. They can only gossip without knowing the truth.
Yasmin who heard that speechless did not say anything too lazy just to serve them. Because it could not stand the loudness finally this beautiful girl left the garden area.
The daughter of a successful entrepreneur will soon let go of her bachelor!
News of Yelistia's engagement was still very warm and spread throughout Jakarta. Yasmin who saw or heard the news just fell silent to do something was useless.
A little girl entered a magnificent house. Not yet his feet to the first step was already restrained by someone's reprimand.
"Where have you been?" The cynical voice in the ear cavity of the girl who was not Yasmin he had to stop his steps and turn around to look at who called him he just stared at the cruel woman flat without a smile or an injured look and the despair that there was was only an indecipherable flat expression.
"What is your business" replied Yasmin cuek and continued her delayed steps.
"Fucking bitch! Why are you getting so brave, ha?!" yell that voice again.
Yasmin again stopped her steps she turned a glance then returned the words of her stepmother no less cynical.
"Actually you have a problem with me? Isn't my father's affection enough You snatched away with your bitch's daughter? Remember that! You're just my stepmother. So, you have no right to yell at me," he said before stepping back up Yasmin snorted bitterly. To be honest he was very tired of all this, but it was not time to wait until the opportunity arrived.
While the maid who heard Yasmin yelling at the stepmother just smiled happily.
'Allhamdulillah, Princess Yasmin has changed, surely the Madam there is very happy, ' the inner servants are full of gratitude.
"You!" tekik stepmom Yasmin-Larasati Maheswar. He was unable to speak hearing Yasmin's words.
"Ck, want to report? Sana reported to the stupid man," he added calling his father a stupid man.
After that Yasmin completely left Laras who was still holding back emotions.
‘Have dared him apparently, I will not let him dare. Later he will snatch Marcel from the hands of my daughter,’ Laras mutter in a heart full of hate. Looks like this mother and son are afraid of being rivaled.
Bruk!
Yasmin dumped her body on the king size mattress in her room.
A speck of cristal glided shamelessly from behind Yasmin's closed eyes. Without being asked to suckle, I escaped from those thin lips that were shaking.
He will just wait. For sure, tomorrow he will be beaten, reviled, even insulted again.
***
Sunlight shamelessly barged in through the frame - the window frame of a beautiful virgin's room. Took a beautiful figure from his sleep. The girl woke up with a very chaotic appearance of puffy eyes, random hair - a scramble and a trail of dried up tears on her pendant cheeks. When the girl who is not Yasmin is about to move on from her contest. Suddenly the door of the white-painted room opened violently. The figures of the middle-aged man and woman looked at him with different gazes. One stared with a ferocious look and one looked at him with a degrading cynical look.
"W-What's up, Dad?" ask Yasmin. Although, he already knew that the arrival of the father in his room was none other than the incitement of his stepmother to beat him again.
Bidithy!
One word was written on the mind of that poor girl who had just gotten breakfast from her father.
"You're tired of living, huh? Why are you yelling at your mother? He has a hard time taking care of you, why do you insult him? The child does not know yourself!" snarled lord Aryo with breath up and down.
Before Yasmin answered Laras first interrupted him so that Yasmin was increasingly blamed.
"A-I know you don't like me, but-but I'm your mother. So, respect me a little." The barrel speaks with the stuffing he made.
'Campus you, so don't mess with me.' Laras smiled triumphantly at Yasmin.
"You hear that? He's been too good to you. Why do you still hate it?!" mr. Aryo shouted at Yasmin with great annoyance. However, if examined more deeply his eyes showed a very different look from his words.
"Then what do you want Dad? Want me to bow at his feet? Sure enough, Yasmin does not have a mother, but Yasmin only has a Mother," Yasmim said coldly she was too fed up with this. Not only his mind is tormented, but his physical tormented he feels like he wants to curse the two people in front of him. However, he still loves his father-very much.
Plaque!
One slap now landed again on Yasmin's cheek. Tears could not be contained anymore on the cheeks of the beautiful girl.
"Why do you have to be with Yasmin? Why did you never love Yasmin? Yasmin also wanted to be like beloved sister Elis and be guarded like a jewel. Was Yasmin just a pesky child born by Mother? Remember Well, Yasmin is also Dad's blood danging, just because your stranger hates Yasmin. Well, Yasmin's tired of getting Dad's attention and what's Yasmin getting? Just insults and snapping. Yasmin knew Yasmin was not as beautiful as Kak Elis or as smart as him, Yasmin could not be like Kak Elis and never will be. Because Yasmin is not a bitch," Yasmin said with great emphasis in every word. He could not bear it and spilled all the resentment that had been shackling his life. Although only 0.5â„… he got relief, but it was enough to reduce tightness in the chest.
Aryo was silent about Yasmin's words. He was like being slapped hard for a very sad reality. Is his son that dirty that he hates him so much and only Elis he noticed while Elis is only his stepson.
"Argh, shut up, don't get out of this room. Tomorrow, I want you to marry the son of a business partner Daddy there is no objection or rejection," broke up Mr. Aryo while growling in frustration.
"If you want to kick Yasmin out of this house, you don't have to match Yasmin to your advantage. Simply expel Yasmin, then Yasmin will go, "Yasmin protests against her life.
"How dare you step, accept the consequences!" menacam mr. Aryo.
After that, he came out with mixed feelings. 'Sorry, dear Dad!'
"Kasian, I don't want to bother you anymore. Because, soon you will leave this house, see you stupid Yasmin, hahah," yasmin's stepmother ridiculed in her evil laughter.
After they left, Yasmin slumped to the cold floor and lamented her fate, but thankfully she was already going to get out of here let her suffer as long as she had not seen them father especially.
Long-dwelled. Yasmin realized she had a lecture this morning. Yasmin rushed to take a shower and prepared.
The marriage problem. He'll think about it later. Whom she wants to marry. Yasmin has resigned.
seriate....
Hy, I'm re-revisioning the story. Jan forgot to read ya. makashi. 🤗😘