Not the usual Cinderella
Chapter 9

Really annoying, she looked at me with a sad face. His acting is indeed perfect, he should be casting alone. Who knows if there is a role that fits him.

In addition to being a shame on me, he also became a shame in my lover's life.

But would Adam give enough money to Nayla?

I know for sure his finances, his salary is not too big, he also has to bear the needs of his parents.

I don't know how much money Nayla asked Adam for and it's really embarrassing in my opinion.

"Why Ka? This is how I help our family, if you want to hands off."

Nayla always used a gentle tone on me, but somehow I always thought it was hypocritical, because I felt it was just a mask.

"helpfully? By begging your own stepbrother's lover?" my lips.

"Rome!" cry stepmother "You are Adam who can help us, why are you angry? He's better than you!"

I don't care about my stepmother, I look back at Nayla's face "You know she helped you because she's my boyfriend? Not ashamed of you begging mulu to him? The way you do that makes you will not be able to take him from me, because he must be agep if you are matre!" I said with a tone of emphasis that clearly undermined his pride.

She must have been very surprised because I dismantled her foul intentions of approaching my lover.

Plaque!

The slap in my stepmother's lay, the pain of course. The old woman looked at me, and there was a lot of anger controlling her where I had insulted her proud son.

"From earlier Mamah had been patient enough to hear your insults Ras. But the more diemin you get more and more!"

"Dignores? It's not insulting, I'm just taking off your son's rotten mask just like you. Pe-la-kor" cynic.

"Enough Ka, don't insult Mamah. Brother misunderstood my relationship with Mas Adam, we just deket because like you said, he probably thinks I'm his sister too. Brother was just blinded by jealousy, "his alibi made me sick.

"As far as you go!" I'm sick of being in this house, so I decided to step foot in right away to get out of there.

The cry of my stepmother echoed in the back calling my name. I don't care, it feels like my anger is going to escalate and it will also affect the health of my father who must have heard our debate.

I'm sure Nayla's trying to stop my mother who would've wanted to prevent me. It seems that the girl will still continue her mission to ask my lover for help.

In the car, I tried to relax the chest that had been rumbling fast. Dila, the one name I want to meet right now, the beautiful girl who has always been my place to spill all the heartache.

"Dil, to yuk's findings!" take me.

He chuckled softly there, he was very memorized with my voice that looked chaotic and needed his help. Even though she was under two years old, she was very mature. He's a fun friend.

"Lu Tape? Dizziness? Joan, Adam is Cinderella's stepfamily," she booed me.

"Yes, where are you going? Club X9 or—"

"Cafe is Dil! I can't make it right now," I cut him off as he's going to hang out at the nightclubs we go to often.

"Okay, I think someone wants to repent" she sibir.

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The cafe we visited was quite quiet, probably because it was Monday.

I chose a table close to a large glass with a glass of warm Capucino while waiting for Dilla.

The car will be visible from here. Before long a bright red car was parked right next to my car, the gap was visible.

"It's normal to see a cave car," he said.

Hmh!

I called the waiter to re-order Dilla's order. "You want to pesen what you Dil?"

"What ajatlah, what matters sweet."

Beautiful of course, especially if Dilla is smiling, dimples on both cheeks will add to her beauty.

Unfortunately, the girl's past was very sad. People might even blame her for selling herself because of the beauty she has.

They don't know how a strong Dilla lived after the abuse she experienced when she was a child.

Ironic right? A childhood that should please him through with sexual violence committed by his father and stepbrother.

Even more sadly, the mother prefers to close her eyes for fear of gossip.

Dilla dropped out of school, and chose to run away from her hometown with her distant cousins, stumbling to live in this metropolitan city in fact made her life back bleak.

Sold by her cousin in a brothel, Dilla must accept her life's destiny.

Fortunately he did not peddle himself and appreciated cheaply, the pimp prefers to sell it to be made a deposit by people who make money.

She is often treated inhumanely by her partner. If you hear the story of Dilla, it really slices the heart.

Don't insult her for her life, if you can choose she always hopes to be born with an ordinary face, because her beauty is what makes her live like hell.

I also chuckled as my memories returned to the past, where only Dilla was willing to patiently teach me to be a waitress at a nightclub.

It was her turn to ask me to take stimulants when I decided to sell myself to Joan.

"Mending Lu took this medicine," he said at the time, throwing a clear package. I don't know what the cure is, because it's just in plain transparent plastic wrap.

"What is this Dil?" manyu timid. I understand that the night world like this, illegal drugs are usually scattered there.

Obviously I refused to consume the illicit goods, even though I worked there.

I work there because of his salary is good, if until I become an addict, do not know where to get enough money from my family.

"Lu has become a mistress of Mr. Joan, this can help you accept the situation, from you to the torture, mending resigned!" that's advice.

Sounds crazy you think, but you know, the drug made me accept the situation.

True said Dilla, I will definitely not sincerely release my crown for someone I do not even know.

I only knew his name at the time. I don't know what he looks like, whether he's young or old. I don't even know what kind of man he is.

Most sugar Dady, they're old and stocky. Makes me think Joan is like any other Sugar Dady.

So I better take the medicine given by Dilla, and do it unconsciously, than later I feel the pain is very much because I want to refuse.

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Tbc