The Playboy's
Chapter 35. Barbie Memories of the

Inside the room Irya cried spilling distress in her chest. Under the shower Irya was banging on the wall. Trying to let go of all the burdens in his heart.

"Aaaarrhgghhh !!" Irya screams her chest up and down evaporation of her emotions.

Whatever Irya does is never right in Broto's eyes. Often Irya's smile had to be thrown off by Broto as well as Suci. I don't know what's wrong with Irya so they can be like that. For those they can be proud of is just her sister Cindy. Irya feels like a stranger in her own home. When her family gathers, Irya always avoids. The last time he gathered with his extended family was when he was still Junior High School Grade 2.

The Flashback

Broto had a birthday party for Cindy. All the big families came to Broto's residence. Although not close to Cindy, Irya still attended the event even Irya also had the intention of giving gifts to Cindy.

"Cindy, happy birthday, here's a gift for you." The gift that had been wrapped neatly was given to his sister. Before the anniversary event, Irya asked Jenab's aunt to accompany her to buy gifts for Cindy.

"What gift did you give me ?" Tanya Cindy received a gift from Irya, Cindy's arrogant attitude has been formed since childhood because she felt spoiled by her parents.

It was opened by Cindy right then and there. Barbie doll in pink color dress looks doll is very beautiful. Irya smiled as Cindy opened her gift. Irya knew that Cindy loved the doll all along.

Klek..!!! Brake !!

Irya's smile faded as her gift doll was thrown away by Cindy with the state of the doll's hands separated from the doll's body even the doll's sleeves were torn.

"I want Junior High, you give me a doll like that. I'm not a kid who has to play with toys like that. Can't you give me a more useful one ?" Cindy's words pushed Irya until Irya's body fell backward on the table and all the drinks and food spilled.

Irya stood up feeling her older self she did not reciprocate Cindy's actions. However, his heart was injured when his sister refused in such a manner.

"Cindy, I'm sorry I thought you still liked dolls like that." Irya remained emotionless.

Cindy just left. Shortly the Saints came and immediately scolded Irya. "What are you doing Irya. You're ruining your own sister Cindy fast. Can't you be a little more useful huh ?!!" The Holy Spirit before all their families.

Irya bowed shyly, the boy was already Junior High would have been able to think and feel the situation now. Her own mother scolded her in public without seeing Irya's feelings.

"Mama doesn't want you here. Get out of this room. Enough of you to make Mama ashamed." Holy Speech.

Irya stared at her gift doll lying on the floor. He took the doll and took it away with the box. Irya went on her bike pedaling as fast as possible to an old 3-story building, the one she used to visit with Danar. Irya chose to go up to the roof of the building sitting facing the direction of the sea.

Holding the doll and looking at her. Her face was very sad considering Cindy threw away her gift. The boy sat pensively looking at the sea with a sad look.

Flashback Off

Irya sat on the bed with her hands resting on her thighs, holding a doll that had been stored in her closet for several years. After letting out her emotions inside the bathroom Irya came out and looked for a change of clothes. Accidentally the box he knew so well was touched by his hand, the box was taken.

The doll is a Barbie doll that was purchased for Cindy's 12th birthday. Barbie's doll was a painful memory for Irya. Cindy's shadow throwing her gift automatically flashed across her head. The sentences that Cindy threw were also still clearly remembered by her. A moment later her hands touched her lower back, a scar that could still be reached by her hands. Scar as Cindy pushes her back and hits the table leaving a mark that has not disappeared to date.

Not only the scars on his back but the scars of the painful sentences were still imprinted on his heart. Since then Irya never again want to participate in activities or meetings with her extended family. If there is a meeting Irya will choose to go dodging and more often go to play to Danar's house or if Danar is not there he will feel at home alone in the old building.

"Am I really embarrassing and useless ?" Irya mumbled. Putting the doll Irya turned to support her forehead.

Irya lay up until noon on the bed closed her eyes, trying to calm her emotions but still never lost. All those painful shadows kept swirling around if he was still in this house.

The phone rang, Rony called and said if there was a wild racing challenge with a high enough reward. Actually Irya is lazy today to do anything but she re-think, again, rather than at home that will make him more dizzy not to mention if later his parents come home Irya has made sure there will be a commotion later.

Decided to accept the challenge, a wild race that would be conducted later tonight. Rony is happy Irya is willing to accept the challenge because the man knows Irya must have won the match.

"I'd better go to Danar's apartment. Before they go home." Irya Mumbled.

Get ready to change clothes and just get out of his room. Irya hurriedly left so as not to meet her parents. He was lazy if he had to fight again, surely he would get hurt in the end.

"Eh where are you going ? You think it's a hotel in and out as good as it can be." Cindy Say.

Irya did not budge at all, she did not want to argue with her own sister. Walk downstairs looking for Jenab's aunt in the kitchen.

The old lady was busy cleaning the kitchen. Although Jenab's aunt is still healthy and nimble at work.

"Mother, are you busy ?" Irya asked who was behind Jenab's aunt.

"Aden, ngggetin' mom... What's going on here ? Want to eat ? Where are we going to go again ?" Ask aunt Jenab.

"Irya wants to go out, ma'am, can Irya eat mother's cooking first ?"

"May.wait at the dinner table let me be ready."

Waiting quietly at the dining table, the aunt of the brand was busy preparing food for Irya.

While on the 2nd floor Cindy entered Irya's room an unlocked door made her easy to enter there. Cindy had never been in Irya's room all this time because she had always locked the door.

"Oh this." Cindy's eyebrows shot up looking at the Barbie doll lying on the bed. He seemed to recognize the object, some time he remembered it was a gift from Irya for him that he had thrown away first.

"Ngapain tuh son still nyimpen rich junkyard gini." Cindy threw the doll back into the bed.

Intrigued by the contents of the room Irya Cindy intends to explore the room Irya. Her legs began to step up to open Irya's closet.

"Room in my room." Irya's voice made Cindy surprised. The girl fluttered but quickly mastered her surprised-looking face.

"Why can't you ?" Cindy songong.

"This is not my room. Out Lo." Expel Irya.

"Cih Lo's room ? Lo forgot this isn't Lo's house but it's Papa's house so everything here has Papa and automatically I'm entitled to everything here." Cindy challenged whatever she said.

"When have I ever bothered you ? When have I ever been rough with Lo ? Is there any saying I hurt Lo's heart ? Have I ever been in Lo's room ? Have you ever scolded Papa with Mama because of me ?" The consecutive questions Irya gave to Cindy. All of those questions referred to all of Cindy's treatment of Irya.

The girl was silent could not answer because all the questions Irya never did to him precisely all that she did to Irya.

"Lo has a heart ? If Lo's answer had it was just as rich as me. Human or robot ? If Lo's answer is as rich as me." Irya was silent for a moment. No response from Cindy.

"Get out of this room that Papa lent me." Irya said with emphasis.

Cindy came out of Irya's room in annoyance. Arguing with Irya who ended up losing her. Cindy felt what Irya said. Irya exited the room locking her bedroom door.

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