I'M The One You Hurt
Just my son (Ayara)

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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Geck!

Geck!

"Ara, are you guys still sleeping?" shouted Lula who had come to the simple house of Ayara with her daughter.

Geck!

Geck!

"Ara, it's me. The prettiest aunt has come" she cried again.

"Vania, let's get up! Quickly you open the door," now take turns calling out Vania's name.

"Ara, you---"

Chequek!

The sound of the door being opened by Ayara slowly. She had just woken up after hearing the sound of her best friend Lula's cry.

You see, almost all night he couldn't sleep because every time he closed his eyes. In fact, always imagined a meeting with Alvian yesterday afternoon.

"God! Ara, what did your eye get bitten? Why is it so swollen?" lula exclaimed so shocked to see Ayara's eyes became narrower.

"Lula" Aya hugged Lula as soon as they got inside her house and closed the door again. So that no one knows that he is crying.

That was how Aya had been able to protect herself and Vania. She had to pretend to be a great and strong girl in order not to always be humbled to those who disliked her.

"Lula, I.." No. So go on.

Aya returned to crying sobbing that made Lula confused to see it. Ayara's figure that looks strong all this time is so fragile without saying anything.

"Hey, what's wrong? Huem's? Come tell me? Is Zinet's mother messing with you again?" tanya Lula mentioned the name of one of Ayara's neighbors who also disliked her.

"Ara, what's wrong? Please don't be like this you're scaring me?" urge the girl who recoiled Ayara's body.

You see, the young mother was shaking her body because she held tightness in her chest. The meeting she and Alvin yesterday afternoon had really tortured her.

If it were someone else's position. Maybe Vania's been returned to Alvian a long time ago. But not for Ayara.

Even though he had been hurt, but Aya still protected Alvian's ideals all along. However, if he had to be found again, of course he could not.

"Ara, was it Erdogan's mother who accused you of wanting to take her husband? If it was her, then I would come to her house now and I would take her curly hair." lula let go of their embrace, because he was going to the house of the woman who insulted Ayara and Vania yesterday afternoon.

The distance of their house was only a few meters from Aya's house, so Lula directly accused the woman.

"You calm down, yeah. Stay here while hearing the cry of his mother Erdogan," said Lula who immediately made Ayara shake her head slowly. Seraya says.

"Lula, relax! I'm not crying because of my neighbors,"

"God! Then why are you crying? Because of thinking..." Lula did not continue with her words anymore for fear that Vania would hear their talk.

"Eh, no! Not because of her. But I miss my mother a lot. I wanted to come to his grave, but I didn't have any money" Ayara's lie that it's impossible to mention that yesterday afternoon she had met her daughter's real father.

"Yes God! Ara darling! I'm sorry I thought someone hurt you," exclaimed Lula hugging her best friend's body back.

"Tumben once you cry like this. Did you dream of meeting him? Or how about it, let's tell me?" let go of their embrace and then lead Ayara's hand to move to the wooden chair in the house.

"Well wait here, I'll get you some water. Then tell me what really happened. So you're like a heartbroken man" said the girl who went straight behind to fetch water as she said earlier.

"Lula. please forgive me, I can't tell you that yesterday afternoon accidentally met my daughter's biological father" Ayara murmured of Lula's departure.

"But someday, I'll tell you. Even though I'm pretty sure you're gonna call me crazy. Who claims that the idol you tell me about every day is my ex-boyfriend. It was also Vania's real father," when he said that Ayara's tears had stopped dripping. Now come out again wetting his cheeks.

"Are you feeling better, right?" he asked after Aya put an empty glass on the table in front of the two of them.

"Yes, thank you," Aya answered her eyes and flushed nose.

"Easy! You don't have to thank me, because I didn't do anything. Just please tell me what made you remember your mother's late home. Until you cry like now?"

"Eum, i..." Aya stopped not continuing her words anymore.

"Yes, what am I? Did you dream of meeting him?" Lula was impatient to move both hands. Like giving a delivery through his hands.

"Because in the garden, I accidentally saw someone who looked so much like my late mother? So that's why I miss him," Ayara replied immediately trusted by Lula.

"God! Why can it be like that. You have patience, we will come to your mother's grave together. But wait for Regina to increase our salary so that there is more." exclaimed Lula stroked the back of Ayara's hand.

"Are you going to my mother's grave too? Whoa! Lula, thank you very much! I'm so happy to hear it." this time Ayara really wasn't lying.

He was indeed very happy when Lula would come with them back to the city of S. You are sure in the way will be exciting later. Not like when he was with his daughter who mostly just slept.

"Yes very right! I have long wanted to go to the hometown of my imaginary lover, anyway" Lula smiled as she spoke of Aldebaran whom she called Albar.

"Okay, then we'll work even harder. So that Regina quickly renovated the flower shop. So that we can get an additional salary," it turns out chatting with Lula can relieve Aya's sadness. Although not completely, but at least he could already smile.

"Yes already! Then take a quick shower. I'm gonna cook us something for breakfast this morning. You see, I haven't had breakfast either." said Lula already standing first.

Then he pulled Ayara's hand, so as to immediately clean her body that looks very chaotic. Luckily, the beautiful Vania is still sleeping. Not knowing that her mother was sad again.

"All right! I take a shower first. Oya, in the freezer there's a loaf of bread I bought in the supermarket yesterday. If you want, just make it. But whatever! I take it easy." the young mother laughed before returning to her room.

"Ayara... Who did you meet in the park yesterday afternoon? Is it a jerk who's been impregnating you or is it a woman who looks like your mother's house? However, my feeling was that you were lying to me. But it's okay, I know if it's not a big deal. Then you will definitely speak honestly," muttered Lula while making breakfast bread for them this morning.

Meanwhile, Ayara was in the bathroom. Doused his head until wet, with cold water. To feel more calm.

"Alvin, I hope yesterday was really our last meeting, so get you out of my mind." Ayara murmured again with cold water while closing her eyes.

"When you and I still meet. Don't blame me for cursing you. It's good to ask who Vania is. Even though his face was similar to yours, it was still my own son." bathing in his heart continued to vent emotions that he could not vent through his mouth.

"Although Vania is your flesh and blood. But you have no right at all to her, because she is only mine. I have conceived and raised her. So that it can grow as it is now. Vania doesn't need you either, because I'm her mother and father."

Although it is highly unlikely that Alvian recognizes Vania as his daughter. Still Ayara felt afraid when the former suddenly came. Then take Vania by force.

If that happens, then what can be done by Aya to defend her daughter. Alvian has a lot of money and high standing. It definitely won't be able to fight it.

Kleeek!

"Darling! Mama's daughter was awake" exclaimed Aya in shock as she almost hit the little body of the princess who was already standing in front of the bathroom door. Hugging a small shirt with Alvian's signature there.

"Mama, is it too late?" ask the little guy as usual.

"Cup, cup! Of course we'll work. In order to fit the payday we can go buy five cans of drinks for the beautiful Vania," replied Ayara while holding her daughter.

Then he put it on a wooden chair in their room.

"Vania wait here, yeah. Mama will wear clothes for a while," said the young mother had returned cheerful, because she had cursed Alvian as much as she pleased.

"Yes" replied Vania, giving the little shirt she was holding to her mother. To be kept as usual.

"If I can afford to buy the doll that Vania wants. Then I will throw this shirt away" Ayara murmured.

She didn't like her daughter hugging a shirt with Alvian's signature there. However, the little girl had already gotten used to it since childhood like that.

The beginning is when Vania is sick and fussy always crying. Lula gives the shirt so that the little baby Vania hugs her and is silent no longer crying.

"Beautiful Aunt niece, don't cry anymore, yeah. That handsome Ian ALV doesn't like you. This is his signature. So you hug first, when it's big and has a lot of money. You can ask auntie for her autograph again." that's what Lula said when giving the shirt that until now has always been the antidote when Vania again sick.

the problem is so attached to the shirt that there is an Alvian signature. The beautiful Vania was instantly silent and could fall asleep soundly.

Ayara who just wants her daughter to be quiet and not fussy. Finally let it go. So that she can work at home or in a flower shop. However, who would have thought if Vania became dependent on the shirt until now.

...SERIATE......