
"Wash my shoes!" it was early in the morning Melanie had a fuss with her sister. "The shop should be dry by noon!"
Aine who was squatting blinked for a moment. He was washing a pile of his family's clothes in the bathroom.
He's tired already. Since this morning the whole family has been taking turns in their dirty clothes. Now his tiredness must increase with the presence of a heartless brother who told him to wash his shoes.
Aine stroked the breath. He looked at the pretty face of his sister. "It seems like this afternoon can't dry out. It's nine o'clock, and today's weather is a little cloudy."
Not that he refused, but what he said was true. The weather is not compact anymore. The sun is not visible, even the black clouds are floating up there. How does he dry his shoes?
"I don't want to know! This day should be dry!" Melanie left her sister after saying that.
Aine looked at the pair of white shoes. It was so bad to throw that damn thing. But until he does, he's ready to be buried alive.
While grumbling, the girl resumed her work. He predicted that the forced labor he is currently doing is likely to be completed in the next two hours. It took me a long time to wash the clothes of five people. Not to mention the interior until the jacket is used. Now even more dirty shoes. Regret the god level!
"Aine?" now Mama's the one who showed up after Melanie. "Mama wants to go Arisan. Don't forget to cook. Entar if Vanya comes home, tell me if Mama Arisannya at jeng Sri's house. Keep on not forgetting to clean your brother's room."
"Hmm." The girl replied briefly. Almost every day he received such orders.
"Cock just hmmm, anyway!"
"What else would you answer. All Mama's orders I've been recorded in this box. Mama, would I say no?" the girl said annoyed.
"At least answer is right. Yes, Ma. It's cake,"
"Yes, Ma. Sorry." the girl gave up. He knew one of the most important rules in the house. Can't break. But strangely, the rules only applied to him.
"Yes, the real work!" after saying that the still fashionable beautiful woman left Aine.
That was how Aine had lived all along. Treated like a child. No freedom and always depressed. His life is empty.
In a silent heart, he protested to the Power. Wondering why the Creator let him suffer all that suffering. I'm being antipathetic as to why he's different. But even his trust did not hear his complaints.
Aine life is limited. He could not even remember the last time he was free like his brother. Or you can enjoy your time like your sister. He had long wanted to feel life outside. Just day.
Aine is a bad girl. That's the family's view of him. Actually not because of anything, it's just physical and his achievements are different from his two brothers.
Melanie's sister, very beautiful and recognized smart. At the age of 23 years, he has succeeded in rising because of his work that is considered professional. Not to mention he was able to finish his studies in the space of three and a half years. It's really incredible.
His sister Vanya was also. Pretty, even prettier than Melanie. His brain is also thin. Always got the general champion since Junior High. Even now his sister is being prepared to study abroad.
And Aine, physically and brainfully lost to her two sisters. Never got a champion even always got a red score. His physique is very concerned. Pale skin, body loved fat, curly hair, and the worst of all the long incisions on his face. He's ugly.
Maybe that's why she was treated like Cinderella in that house.
Family's rich. His father worked in a well-known company and had quite a high position. My mom had a very famous salon.
That's why his two sisters always got an education in prestigious schools. They can follow whatever they want.
But strangely, despite having a lot of money, Papa or his mother did not want to hire a maid. They reasoned that Aine could do everything. He said it was a pity to hire a maid when the free maid was there - meaning Aine was the maid in the house. Sometimes Aine is lazy with all the drama created.
The girl was eager to leave the house, but where was she going? He has no purpose. No place to go home. That's the only family he has.
And if he chooses to go from there, that means he's willing to live on the streets. Because there was no profession he could pursue. His name also ended High School Doang. Nowadays high School graduates do not kepake anymore - after all being a maid at home will be better than living so loose.
Aine squeezes her laundry. Finally finished too. Tired, really wear it. Shadow just wash a mountain of clothes in a manual way. The brush pake. Not the washing machine. People in the house are stingy kebangetan emang.
Washing machines are not expensive things. Almost everyone uses it. But Aine's family refused. He said it was a pity to use the washing machine. Electricity runs out and so on is their reason. There was Aine's hand as the machine in the house. His life is really sick.
After she finished her work, Aine decided to take a break. He doesn't care about Melanie's wet shoes. At most later the girl was just angry, or did not throw something at her - the essence was not to be killed anyway. And even if today Melanie turns into a shoe-state psychopath, at least she can break the record as the human with the most ridiculous death. Okay, he's resigned.
"Hubungin Alvan ah, mumpung again rest," the girl smiled broadly as she reached for the gap lying on the main room table.
Tut.
No need to wait long for people to answer.
"Will? What's up, honey?" ask the man across.
"No. I just miss you," continued Aine happily.
"Elle, you're just making a baper doang. It was a lie, right?" there was a sound of a man across.
"Well, rarely do my girls look like this. About because of what, huh?" the voice of the man named Alvan sounded seductive.
"Hehe." Aine just laughed. "I have some free time today. Can we not walk together?"
A little while Alvan answered. "really? Wow, I'm really happy,"
"Hehehehe. What time are you?" ask Alvan again.
Aine glanced at the clock on the wall. "I'm free what time it is today. You're the only one who might be blocked,"
"I usually go home from work. Four o'clock cake. How, can you?"
"Of course you can, honey." Answer Aine girang.
"Well, I'll pick it up, yeah. Love you Ain, my dear."
"Love you too, Alvan my heart." Continue Aine.
"Bye. I can't wait to see you."
"Currently, a dreadful habit!"
"Hehehe."
"Udah, yes. I'm gonna get ready. bye." Aine broke off the connection unilaterally. His face was red because he was too happy.
***
16:30 at Aine's house.
A brand-name car entered the gates of Aine's house. Shortly after the car was parked, came out a very cool man. Outfit is really okay, not to mention the look is beautiful. He's the true god of good looks.
"Hello, is the Aine here?" it turns out that she is Alvan-Aine's boyfriend. He asked Melanie who was sitting on the porch.
Instantly the woman was drugged to see the form of Alvan. He had never met such a handsome man before. That's why he didn't answer.
"Sorry, is Aine here, Mba?" ask him again.
"Ehhhh, yes, there is." Reply terbuyar.
"Can I call you for a minute?" tanyanya politely.
"of course. Wait a moment, yeah," Melanie curled her lips as beautifully as possible while entering the house.
Three minutes later, Melanie returns to meet Alvan. "At least he said. He's cooking again. May dong sit here waiting," the girl patted the chair beside him.
Alvan smiles. He sat down next to the girl.
"Btw, are you ready, Aine?"
"His girlfriend, Mba." Answer Alvan honestly.
"Oh." The girl looked at Alvan's face up close. To be honest, she immediately fell in love with the man. "Do you want to date her? It's so ugly, it doesn't suit you,"
Alvan smiled clumsily. "Kok Ma'am said that anyway,"
"Kan emang is real. What are you ashamed of? This handsome face was related to such a ugly girl. Mending broke up" Melanie started poisoning Alvan's brain. He wanted this man to escape from Aine and get into her arms.
"But Aine's a good girl. I'm okay with people. I'm happy with her." Answer Alvan.
"Who's he saying is good? You wrong. He said that at home his work was just eating and watching doang. Bayangin yes, from morning until night, his work told people only. If he marries you, what will happen. I'm sure you're embarrassed. That's it, definitely in the case of a low-taste man."
"But..."
"I don't want to destroy your relationship, just pity that, handsome man you end up unclear. What can you expect from him? Nothing, right? She's not pretty, not smart, not good." Melanie said as if what she said was true. "I'll be you anyway, I'll leave him and find a new one."
The man began to think. Inwardly, he confirmed what the girl had said.
"Eh, better find a new one." Melanie brought her face closer to Alvan's. "I think, for example,"