Possessive Daddy And Genius Boy

Possessive Daddy And Genius Boy
Chapter 81's


A girl walks down the alley to her house. The beautiful girl took out the sarong hijab from her bag of straps. " I'm afraid that the chalista is waiting in front of my house again, if I am found to come without a hijab, he will be suspicious again" said the girl speaking to herself while confirming her hijab.


" Hhem.I don't suspect Zahra anymore. I wonder, for what reason did you make fun of your headgear, if it wasn't ready for hijab at the time, why did you do it. Is it just to impress me? Until I insist on matching you with my brother. No. Zahra, I love you so much as a friend, but after seeing all this, I realize that my love will not be enough, to make my brother happy, we were born of the same parents. But today I am insyaf, that in all things my brother's view is far greater than mine. Never mind.I talk too much, later you get sick anyway. It's a suit with a special million-price hijab I order for you to welcome my brother" she said with great emphasis.


"But fine even if I regret buying it after seeing your true condition, wear it


only, for once so as not to redundant.


My mommy doesn't like the redundancy. Nought...Later that night my brother chose a future wife, if you feel you still deserve to come, but don't expect more from me, I started giving up today. My own brother made his choice." Cerocos Calista at length. The beautiful girl who grew up, no longer showed her sweet face, her mind was already disappointed to see what was in front of her eyes.


After throwing the bag at Zahra, Calistapun passed. In front of the alley, the driver, bodyguard and his car were waiting.


As soon as their beautiful lady came, they welcomed her and prepared to glide, without feeling the need to comment let alone see the unpredictable look of her face.


Zahra stared at Calista's departure with a gawk, after getting a spit along the Jagorawi toll road . His lips locked, he could not deny all Calis's curse on him, because the girl had caught him.


After Calista's car disappears from his sight, Zahra wakes up. He then quoted the bag containing the package from Calis, then walked gontai to the terrace of his house.


Arriving home, impatiently open the contents of the package. Beautiful orange colored gamis. Suddenly Zahra's heart came.


" It's so loving of you Lis, you even prepared all this for me. But I'm sorry I've wasted your hope. Whether this is good or not for me, with my actions, but let all this be real in your sight, I've been quite tormented by my theatrics. I don't deserve your brother, no matter how much you try to make me worthy. I'm just an ordinary girl, who harbors her love where


just. I wasn't strong enough to wait for your sister all this time Lis, I've given myself to a man who might be worth it to me. "


A thousand times I'm sorry my best friend... " His murmur was soft, while clutching the beautiful robe that Chalista gave him, without feeling a clear bulir dripping on his cheek.


Zahra is remembered on the eve of the seven-teenth anniversary of Boy. Five years ago.


After he receives a letter of rejection from Boy, his broken heart is getting to pieces, when his ears accidentally catch an intense conversation between a mother and a young daughter enchanting the same age and commensurate with Boy, good face and appearance.


" Very beautiful, pure white and sexy" Zahra's inner self judged honestly.


Zahra settles down to get a closer look at them.


" Do you think so Bella? You must have felt how my son treated you as a teenager. I know he's not a romantic guy. But to you I think he's different. Ask your own heart, son.what do you want. "said the young mommy whom Zahra admired so much to the girl in her arms. They seemed familiar and loving to each other, making Zahra even more heartbroken.


Zahra's tears were pouring down the river, getting the reality she had just seen and heard. After witnessing the horror


the girl with her future mommy-in-law. Until mommy-in-law drove her to her car, the latest luxury car. Zahra is an orphan


stray, since he knew Calista and his family, he became knowledgeable about the types of items whose price made Zahra afraid of himself. And the girl called Bella's car showed that she was the upper class.


" The girl was lucky.they were worth it,


I was just a figure, if I forced myself among this Ciklet(Elite class Love). "his murmur was soft before leaving Calista Palace with shaky legs.


Not a few steps he left. A car stopped in front of him. Out of it came a young man of the same age." Come in my car, I'm a friend of mine Boy, while you're a friend of his sister, it's not good to let my friend's sister's guests walk alone. Would you like to get in my car, sweet lady? " ask the man politely. Zahra who was again in a state of heartbreak and heartbreak stared at the man for a long time. Before deciding to follow him.


" My name is Bayu Arjuna Rafdo...Seventeen years old, two months, two and a quarter nights" said the man, after he had driven Zahra into his car. I don't know who my father and mother were, but I was raised by a rich official to be his son.


I'm happy and happy, my father is a broken-hearted, passionate man. Funny right? " due to the heartbreak of her daughter who had become the wife of a wealthy businessman, she lifted me from the Orphanage in City B, giving me her name. Take me and raise me lovingly.


Zahra stared at the man sitting in front of the car's round cane.


The man unhappily explained all his life background to the young woman he had just met.


Before starting the engine, he said again, because the girl next to him was still silent.


" Maybe my second luck will follow tonight, miss.easily because of your heartbreak, you also want to lift me to be your lover,


after receiving rejection from my best friend. He's...He.. sweet-sweet you crybaby too! " said Bayu boldly rubbing the remains of Zahra's tears.


" It's so sweet Miss! " your smile is so sweet, "praise Bayu spontaneously when she sees Zahra's smile.


" My name is Zahra, I have the same background as you. Take me anywhere tonight, my heart is too upset, I will definitely give you a great gift, if you can comfort me tonight" said Zahra extending her hand.


" Deals? " Bayu caught Zahra's hand


eager.


" Deal.." replied Zahra softly.


" Well sweet.don't till you regret having raised me as.


foster lover. "he said lightly and sounded Sableng. Then Bayu giggled, after shuffling Zahra's hair.


Then he drove his car, ignoring Zahra who was grumbling.


" The handsome guy who is a sableng..I hope I have no regrets." Zahra said as she peeked at the side of the man holding the wheel.


Yep...Five years ago Zahra hid her relationship from Calista. Zahra has been dating Bayu ever since.


The close relationship made Zahra more aware. He does not deserve a young master Bhalendra.


He put the Muslim woman's stelan on top of her sleep. Then he looked at her face


dicerminized.


" I don't deserve you anymore


My idol. But you're still my idol. I'm going to attend your show, even if it's not to win it, at least I still have a chance to see who the lucky girl you're going to bring to the fore. " His murmur was soft, with a face expression that was still sad.


Zahra has chosen a lover. He had even surrendered himself to Bayu on the way between the cities of J and B, even though they were not married.


" You're still a special man in my heart, even if you're just an idol." Zahra's heart.


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Meanwhile, a beautiful-eyed virgin


checking his appearance in front of a large mirror, the living room of his house. With a thumping chest he tidied up his face cover.


" Dear..I am ready.may this trembling step get blessing from the Divine. "his mind while smiling, when he began to set his right foot on his car.


" Na nervous, honey? " ask the papi.


" Don't ask Pi.pastilah.the name is also ahead of the test, all must be nervous lah. "timpal Anjani. Bella just nodded.


" Bismillah ...." Bang Mamat exclaimed before sliding.


" Bismillah." said the three men simultaneously.


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Sorry late Up again. But that's how life is, sometimes we're excited, trials come


like a Bayu (storm ) that throws down leaves. When the people closest to us are struck by disaster, it is inevitable, we will be carried away, like the night does not escape from darkness. Like a dried leaf that cannot resist the sweep of the wind that hits it .