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After seeing the plane carrying Alvian fly in the air. Ayara stepped out of the airport and got into an online taxi that had been booked by her lover while they were on their way to the airport. Alvian so much attention to prepare a car for Ayara to come home.
"Sir, to the Gardenia resort housing complex yes," said the girl as she wiped her tears that kept dripping.
"Well, miss," replied the driver, starting to run the vehicle to where it was said by the passenger.
On the way to his residence. Aya just pensively while biting her own finger. He had been away two days from home. However, the papa or just one of the exit no one asked the whereabouts of Ayara. Miris Indeed, but that was the life of that beautiful girl.
"Miss, we've entered the complex area. Which house is Miss next door?" asked the driver to wake Ayara from her daydream.
"Agh, I-I'm sorry, sir," exclaimed Aya shocked by the driver's voice.
"It's okay, I understand Miss must be sad to have to part with her husband," replied the driver inexplicably guessing that Aya was sad again at the thought of her husband. Alvin is just his girlfriend.
"My house is that, sir. The fence is golden and black in color, "indicate the girl did not heed the words of the driver who pretended to guess that she did not know. That was the estimate of Aya.
"All right, thank you, Miss. Take care of his good health not to think about his father, the adek also sick," the father of the driver's message again. So that makes Ayara shudder in horror. He thought the online taxi was a little crazy. It was strange talking that scared Ayara. After paying the fare and saying thank you. The girl went straight in because Mr. Satpam had opened the gate for her.
"Welcome, Non," said Mr. Satpam friendly as usual.
"Yes sir, thank you. Oya, is Papa home yet?" ask her with a soft voice.
"It has been since last night, but now he and the other family are going to the main house," replied Mr. Satpam.
"Well, then I go in first, sir," Ayara left the security post and went into her mansion. Sure enough, there was no one inside. Except the servants.
"Ayara, don't be sad. You are indeed no one in this house," he said, bracing himself not to cry over the treatment of the father who never cared where he was and who he went with. It was as if Ayara was not his son.
Chequek!
Aya's voice opened the door of her room. After locking the door again the girl laid her body on the bed that last night she stayed because she was staying at the Villa with her lover.
"Alvin's been up yet, huh? Agh, it hasn't been an hour, but I've missed it," spoke to himself as he stared at the ceiling of his room.
"Mr taxi earlier why is it so weird to talk, huh? Is he taking the wrong medication?" confused about what to do. Finally, Aya's mind returned to the words of the taxi driver.
"Shy, husband? It was strange, only this time I met someone like that," he continued before his eyes closed. Last night because of her romance with Alvian. The girl got sleep deprived, not to mention that dawn had already been pounded for the second time. So Ayara was completely exhausted. He's had repeated releases. While Alvian is so tough, fit like his athletic and muscular body. The young man had only turned nineteen.
Until half-five in the afternoon. Ayara just opened her eyes because she heard the sound of her bedroom door being knocked from outside.
"Eum, who the hell?" ayara muttered as she walked open the door of her room.
Kleeek!
"Yes Aunt, what's wrong?" aya asked after seeing who was behind the door.
"I'm sorry, it's been a break, Young Miss. But I was told by Mr. Edward. She said Miss was told to leave her office" the housekeeper politely replied.
"That's right, Non. But it's better for Miss to take a shower first, then for Aunt to tell Mister," said the Aunt smiling as she felt happy to see Ayara smiling. Those who work in the mansion know what Aya is treated like by her mother and step-sister. Moreover, Mr. Edward, the middle-aged man seemed blind and deaf to the state of his own daughter.
"All right, I'm gonna take a shower for a second. Aunt thank you, please tell Papa, within fifteen minutes I'll be there" Ayara said before closing the door.
Before entering the bathroom, I used to approach the frame of his late mother. "Mom please pray yes, hopefully this is a good sign. Aya really wanted to be able to go to college and hopefully Papa did not listen to the words of my grandmother that forbid papa to finance my college," he said in a photo of the mother. Then after that he took a towel and cleaned his body in the bathroom.
It didn't take long, the girl was so happy to hear her father wanted to meet her. So only about ten minutes Ayara was finished and immediately changed her clothes using a home dress.
He doesn't wear powder or anything. Except just combing hair. So as he said earlier, less than fifteen minutes Aya had knocked on the door of his papa's study, which was downstairs.
Geck!
Geck!
"Lake in!" there was a baritone sound of Mr. Edward telling his daughter to come in. Using one hand, the girl opened the door slowly. Fearful of making a mistake that made his father angry. While one hand carries the results of his test scores that get the first rank. Just like in previous years.
"Father," said Ayara walking over to her father who was sitting on the sofa.
"Sit down! There is something you want to tell you," he said still with his heavy voice. Ayara just nodded and sat down in front of her father.
"Pa. This report and results from semester one to the end. Ayara regained the champion, "proudly giving up her school grades.
Mr. Edward accepted and began to examine the value of his daughter's studies in recent years until graduation.
"Good! You do have to be smart, don't be a stupid girl like most kids out there," Mr. Edward said, saving back after checking one by one the princess's grades.
Ayara who heard this was of course very happy. He thought it was a good sign. But after hearing again the words of his father. Ayara's smile instantly disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"If you want to go to college, find a job. Later the rest of your tuition fees, Papa will pay for it, Papa,
The deg!
Ayara's heart was like being stabbed by an idol. Really sick, how could his father say that. While his half-brother only studied abroad and the cost is borne by Mr. Edward.
"Why Aya has to work first, Pa. Where can I work, what kind of work?" exclaim Aya trying to protest.
"It's precisely because you can't work that you have to learn from now. You can start looking for a job as a convenience store clerk or something that can get money and lack the cost of a new college Papa is responsible,"
"Yes, but why does Aya have to work, Pa. While Brother is just in college, not working first," complained the girl was already crying. It turned out that what was expected was all just a dream. In fact, Mr. Edwar instead told his daughter to work if she wanted to continue college. But he was not short of money. What kind of father could and could treat his own daughter like that.
"Learn! Never compare yourself to him. Your brother is different, he's not only smart. But he was also very diligent to help Papa when he was on school holidays," said Mr. Edward. He did not want anyone to dispute his decision.
"But Big Brother, Pa. And Aya---"
"Tell you, if you want to continue your studies. Find a job to earn your own money. Later the rest will help you, Papa, "the middle-aged man immediately came out of his study and left Ayara crying.
"Mama, what should Aya do? Should I go to college, or what?" he complained to the mother whose real figure Ayara had never seen him.
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