The Revenge of a Bad Girl
Ai, Can I Just Find Something?

Iraz stopped his car in front of a rather crowded building. Coinciding with her arrival, Aine came out from inside the building with sweat pouring from her forehead. Her body looks beautiful under her fitness clothes.

Aine realizes Iraz's arrival. He threw his smile at the man.

"Hi, Raz," he said as he approached the man.

Iraz. Look at the girl's face for a moment. "Drink first!" he threw a bottle of drink through the open window of the car.

Aine caught him swiftly. "You know what I need" he said, opening the lid of an Iraz bottle, sipping it.

"That's really thirsty, huh? One bottle can run out of it," Iraz commented when he saw Aine almost finished one bottle of the drink.

"Yes, Raz. I haven't had a drink since. The intention was to buy a drink in front, uh the camera came. Thanks, Raz, heheheh," Aine replied after finishing her drink. He burped once to make Iraz laugh.

"We're going straight home, Raz?" ask Aine to get in the car.

"It's up to you, Ai. I'll follow you" Iraz answered, opening his jacket and giving it to Aine.

The girl understood why the jacket was given to her. It must be because Iraz doesn't like to see women too openly. I don't know, that's his opinion.

"Don't you just say there's business, huh, Raz?" asked Aine while buttoning Iraz's oversized jacket on her body.

"Yes. But I'm afraid to let you go home alone. It's the abduction season again. What if you were kidnapped?" the man said half-jokingly

"Hahahaha, at most I've been arrested as the kidnapper!" connect Aine.

"Basic! You should be scared, not joking!" said Iraz start driving.

The car drove away from the increasingly crowded building.

On the way, Iraz opened a chat. Usually he is only a loyal listener of every story Aine, almost never he invites Aine to talk first. I don't know why this time it was different.

"Ai, can I not find anything?"

Aine looked at Iraz for a moment, then the street in front of her. "Bby dong. That's fine" replied Aine.

"But you promise not to get angry, yeah." Iraz's voice sounded soft when he said that line.

Aine smiled stiffly. "Oh, you're making me curious!"

"Promise first!" Iraz.

"Hmm, yes, promise me." replied Aine eagerly.

Iraz took a deep breath. He hesitated to ask but his curiosity kept telling his mouth to speak.

"What, Raz? I can't wait to answer this, "Aine said to let the man speak up.

"Are you the biological child of your family?" he finally dared to say it.

Aine frowned. "meaning?"

Bedehem iraz. "I mean, aren't you Isman's real son?"

"Of course!" aine replied straightforwardly.

"You sure?"

"Concure yourself!" answer Aine.

"Where are you from? Have you ever had a DNA test?"

"No, no, no."

"So what makes you sure?" Iraz fused his eyebrows. To him, this is still a mystery.

Aine thought for a moment. Trying to remember events in the past that strengthen his belief about his identity. "First, ever since I was little, Mama always said gini to me: 'Strike aja you are different from your brother, the person you were born at home! Vanya and Melanie were born in the most expensive hospital in the city!' then she also said that while she was holding me, she was so stressed that she didn't want to take care of herself."

"Secondly, my blood type is the same as Papa's. And the third, I've seen my birthmark in Mama's room." Aine said at length.

"Yes, your face is also similar to that of your two brothers. Your chin looks like Vanya, huh? And the shape of your face is also similar to your brother. It's just that it looks a lot like you after you're skinny." Iraz chimed.

"Hehehe. Hence," the girl smiled slightly. "Btw why ask that?"

Iraz shook his head. "It's okay, anyway. I just went to your parents' house. He said he only had two daughters, so I was curious." replied Iraz.

"He always was, Raz. From my childhood they never admitted me. Never mind you, just as ordinary people say I'm an adopted child. But that's okay, her name is also a different child," Aine forced her lips curved up.

Iraz knew the girl's heart was broken when she remembered her family. Even though he pretended to be fine outside, Iraz still knew how the girl felt.

"What do you mean they never admitted you?"

"More precisely so." said Aine. "I remember when a friend of Papa came to the house, Papa proudly knew Vanya and Melanie to her friend. Then I came closer to be introduced as well. But something I never imagined managed to turn me into a statue. At that time Papa said that I was a maid's son. I'm heartbroken anyway" Aine told me.

"That cruelty?" Iraz interested.

"yeah. Not to mention if there were birthdays, celebrations and all sorts of things, they never included me. In family photos I never existed, too" continued Aine again.

"Really, anyway. I did not look for your face. I'm so angry!"

"Hehehe, I don't want to tell you this, but it's a pity not to be told. One year ago, right at Melanie's graduation, I begged for celebration. I was very curious about the same thing called the graduation atmosphere. But Mama was furious and said that I would just be shy. Uh, after being scolded I remained abandoned. I was really hurt back then" Aine told me again.

"One family is so cruel!" Iraz Comments. "Even if you were an adopted child, they would not have the right to do that to you. That's not fair!"

Aine smiled sweetly. "It's okay, Raz. I used to protest against the Power for giving me injustice. But now I believe justice exists. The proof is that he purposely met me with you so that I could feel his name happy."

Iraz smiled behind his mask. Staring at Aine for a moment then rubbed the girl's hair for a while. "That's what makes me interested in always helping you, because you're a stoic girl" he said sincerely.

Aine felt comfort from the gentle swab of Iraz's hand giving. He feels safe, secure and protected. The man gave indescribable comfort to Aine.

"Eh, how do you know I'm Isman's daughter? How can you visit my house? How did you get in there?" Aine showered Iraz with questions.

"Oh, Ai, ask him one-on-one dong! I'm confused which answer,"

"Hehehe, don't be. I should have known you were superhuman. You can do everything..."

"Alla! Say forget the question!" said Iraz in a pleased tone.

Aine looked at the overcast sky. "I think it's going to rain,"

"Let's it rain of grace."

"Yes but I haven't lifted the clothesline, Raz!"

"Oh yes!" Iraz. "Yes, hold on tight, Ai, we'll speed!"

***

"Well, there's good news for you!" Isman told his two daughters at dinner.

"What, Pa?" ask them simultaneously.

"Papa's boss Papa told me that he likes one of you two. It's a great opportunity, you know," Isman replied.

"I'm sure Pah!" Melanie with her peda thinks she's the one she wants.

"Papa doesn't know, Mel. He won't tell who. That must be one of you" continued Isman.

"Good, if the marriage of the boss guaranteed a good life. Can buy anything, do not need to be tired of work. Gebetin can dong Mel," Youari, Isman's wife joined the chat.

"Why Brother Mel mulu! When do I get a guy like that? He will have Alvan's brother, cool too," Vanya, a bully in the house protesting while chewing his food.

"That's why I told you, I'm more beautiful than you. You're a bit of a bitch," Melanie looked down at her little sister.

"Papa didn't say if the guy likes Mel, I was protesting because Mama anjurin you mulu, not because Mel sister won!"

"Elle! At the end of the day, I was also chosen. But it's okay, if the guy's handsome, rich, I want. Let me give you Alvan. Just relax,"