Take My Life

Take My Life
52 Cahpter


Nathalia sat pensively under a shady tree, on the bench of the fashion design faculty garden. Inhaling within the fresh air dares to dance around him.


Nathalia has officially become a fashion designer student at the top university in Valencia. It can be said that this is his step to equalize his position to be worthy of being the wife of a handsome doctor.


Her cry stretched out forward and her eyes stared at the ring finger embedded in a sparkling diamond-shaped ring.


His great-great-granddaughter, yes, has been married for three months to Lauro Rexi Morales.


If he used to think marriage would hinder him because of an official rule of a man with a husband, straying his life. But he never felt it.


Lauro is too free, Nathalia is free to have her life. Be friends with anyone, go anywhere as long as you know the limits because he now belongs to someone.


Though what Nathalia really wants is jealousy from Lauro, the man will be angry when he walks or is close to other men, like the many romance novels he always reads.


"Nata!.." the sound of exclamations sounded from the other direction.


Nathalia raised her face forward to see who was the one who did it, who else was this pretentious person. Not arrogant, can be said with his face and last name makes Nathalia become the target of many students here.


"Nata.." a snort of fatigue came out from the lips of this red-haired girl.


"Nathalia" Nathalia straightened out.


"Oh yes.. Nathalia, what are you doing?" Ask the girl to start the conversation. Because as circulated Nathalia is the only student who is the hardest to approach. Not to mention his sharp eyes.


"Sit down" answered Nathalia briefly, notifying her that she was sitting now. Why should this girl ask such a stupid question.


"Oh... Do you still have class?" Ask the girl friendly.


"There's one more, why?" Nathalia is really bored


"No. I just want to know why you're here by yourself, when too many want to know you. But I think you've always avoided"


"Am I avoiding you now?" Nathalia sakartis. Maybe you really need to know the person if you want to judge. And he thinks this girl hears too much nonsense about herself.


"Yes, oh, my name is Vanesa"


"Hmm salutations know" continued the girl with a smile. The lazy look of Nathalia.


"You're going home with your sister again today?"


"Sister?" Tanya Nathalia was curious.


"The man who always drives you is very handsome"


Oh, it seems like this cunning girl approached him because Lauro "He's my husband" a triumphant smile appeared slick on Nathalia's face.


"Seriously?" The girl was so surprised to find Nathalia's answer.


"Why?"


"I thought it was your brother, so morales? You're morales' son-in-law?" The tone was not as friendly as it was but Nathalia was quite happy to play with a two-faced human like this


"Yes"


"Are you great, you must be from a rich family?" the girl said with a sweet smile and her eyes followed Nathalia's appearance. As usual Nathalia looks so fashionable with clothes, bags and shoes branded. Not to mention the bag on the woman's instagram. Limited edition bags at fantastic prices.



Nathalia came down from the park bench and looked at the girl with a difficult look


"Romanove" then the girl left the prospective seed of the cheap female actor.


This was the reason Nathalia didn't want to be friends with anyone but Ami.


Some of them only pay attention to faces and treasures, then if he does not have all that he will stay away from thinking it is just a pile of garbage.


Nathalia walked down the hallway of the campus, she saw a slightly stocky woman fall down and be laughed at by some students.


Then there are also those who throw it with bottles of used drinks and paper.


Usually Nathalia doesn't care, but now her feet are wrapped in 10 centi wedges, stepping towards the girl victim of bullying. He was more upset at the victim of the bullying than some students there.


Nathalia stood in front of the girl, stared lazily and dropped her bag on the girl.


"Stand up" said Nathalia.


After the girl stood up and gave her bag, Nathalia looked at the few people there with a gaze as sharp as the trident poseidon.


Nathalia's hands were raised cleaning the girl's hair in from the brown droplets from the drinking bottle.


"Cry if you are treated badly by the demons" Nathalia said, insinuating everyone there. All were silent because Nathalia's beauty and throne were able to make anyone appreciate her. Even if he is a new student.


Then Nathalia pulled the girl away, to get away from such a bunch of senseless humans.


Now they sit on a bench in a small lake right on the performing arts faculty.


Nathalia she did not speak to witness the sobs of this girl, Raquela is a student majoring perfomance who is always in the middle of bullying not because of her face, but her family.


His father was entangled in corruption until he became what he is today, venting his frustration with food and falling into poverty. The girl also told me she had cried and fought back but the bullying got worse.


All humans have their own problems, Nathalia knows it's because of this. Suddenly he missed Lauro.


"Calm down" said Nathalia.


Nathalia held out her hand "came with me, you want?" This was the first meeting call that Nathalia did all her life.


"really? This isn't a prank, is it?" The girl looked at the other side, because she had been done like this and then a moment later she was back in laughing.


"If I'm poor do you still want to be friends with me" Nathalia glanced at Raquela on the sidelines as she replied to Lauro's message.


"Sure" the girl nodded enthusiastically "if you knew me first, would you still want to be friends with me?"


"meaning?" Nathalia is confused


"I used to enjoy my father's wealth too much, too assume everyone would love me if I fell poor, but in fact the people who used to be good to me could be more willing to bully me" instantly, Raquela slapped Nathalia's cheek.


Maybe this is what Lauro means. Understand life and be grateful for life in order to benefit yourself and others.



The roar of the motor engine sounded closer, no need to see who it was. Nathalia already knew it was Lauro from the bike and the tattoo embossed embarrassment on his black shirt became evident.


Nathalia glanced at Requela, Nathalia was indeed a type of hearted woman. His journey taught him that not all men are good. He wanted to know Raquela's reaction


The girl looked down like she was avoiding the presence of lauro. Nathalia smiled and stepped towards Lauro. Having previously greeted Raquela as farewell.


"Hay beautiful" said Lauro who opened the glass of his helmet.


"Open you're still one class? Why force me to pick you up" Lauro's scolding helps Nathalia get on the bike.


"I miss you" said Nathalia hugging Lauro from behind?


"You got any friends?" Lauro asked again all surprised because all this time the girl must have always been alone. Avoiding someone who comes close.


"Hmm. yeah.new"


"Who are you going home with?" Lauro asked the girl just to be stale


"Huh. uh. hmmm" Raquela looks the wrong behavior that makes Nathalia also laugh


"If no one picks you up, I'll come back to pick you up" the seductress Lauro, who Raquela denied with a wave of her hand, refused.


"Take care is beautiful" said Lauro while menstater his motorbike and passed from there. Torturing shock to Raquela. Even when he was still rich the friendly and handsome man never thought it existed.


TB


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