The Revenge of a Bad Girl
Aine Right Beautiful

"I've lived a miserable life my whole life, Raz. The scar you saw earlier is a true testament to my life's terrible story." Aine glared far away.

"One day I got a gift from the teacher thanks to my painting which is considered very good. A crayon suitcase that might have been expensive for a child my age. Of course I came home proud. Especially happy shadow Papa and Mama who will give me a hug. They'd admit me if they knew that I actually had a special talent. But when I got home, my expectations were crushed by Vanya." Aine paused for a moment. "He was playing near the gate. He looked at me and was interested in what I was carrying. Soon she asked for it."

Iraz listened carefully.

"I don't want to give but he still insists on reaching. Be we scramble. Vanya is stubborn and wants to win despite having to sacrifice anything. So, without thinking much, he pushed me against the fence. It just so happened that my forehead crashed into the corner of the fence. It hurt, I screamed at the time. My head is injured. The blood stained my face."

"Because of my screams, Mama came out of the house. Meet us both. The Vanya immediately acted like a person who got bullied. He acted as if I had beaten him. Sure enough, Mama immediately hugged him and asked what happened. At that time I was in third grade at SD if not wrong. He's first class. Directly dong he turned me on. I still don't feel pain." Aine's face looked sad as she told her story.

"And the sickest part is when the guilty person is justified, and the right person is blamed. Mom was immediately angry with me. He said, 'if I knew you were a troublesome child, I should have thrown you out since I was a fetus'. "

"The pain I felt immediately combined with the words of Mama. It gives rise to an ambition to haunt Vanya."

"I immediately raised my face, revealing a streak of blood covering my face. His face looked surprised at that moment. Then I screamed at him, 'MAMA'S ALWAYS LIKE THAT TO ME. HE IS WRONG!' I pointed at Vanya. My mom was scared of my reaction. But Vanya went back to burning Mama's anger with the lie that I first threw her with a stone. Mom pulled the crayon from my hand. He slammed it until it all rolled everywhere. He said, it's not hard to give in to your own sister. Then he dragged Vanya in and left me in the courtyard. I immediately clenched a strong hand."

"That's when, I plan to make Vanya feel guilty for the rest of her life to me. That's why I secretly paint that wound every day. But instead of feeling guilty, he's happy with my new form."

Iraz scratched his head. "Didnuts. They should have taken you for treatment. It's a bad wound,"

"Papa offers to seek treatment. But I refused. I'm afraid of being exposed. You see, he's nawarin after a week" Aine said.

"So they don't suspect that your wound is just a doang painting?"

"No. You see, none of them know that I can paint."

"Curtain, stupid family. Twenty years were lived but no one was aware that gold was around. Looks like if I had a stupid brain match, they would have won first place. Aye right?" iraz's eyes were thrown at Aine's clean face.

"Haha. It can't be, Raz." said Aine.

"Let's just say, they're bad to you" Iraz said seriously. "Must be taught, let's be kapok!"

Aine was swept away in the man's words. It feels peaceful when someone is sympathetic. He found something special from Iraz.

Help Ain! Don't fall in love like this! You'll get sick if you like other people easily! his inner.

"Wahh, that means you're a great man. Third grade SD can already paint your own face." Iraz clapped.

"Thank you, Raz." Aine smiled.

"But besides being talented, you're also a good con man. The proof is that you can lie to many people for approximately ten years. Convince everyone that the Aine they know is such a ugly girl. Wih, that's a talent to nurture anyway,"

"Haha. Want me to teach you?"

"No, ah. Who wants to cheat people. The sins!"

Aine smiled slightly. "Sometimes sin is better, Raz." continued.

The man did not continue anymore. Just a small nod accompanied by a blink of an eye.

"Btw, tomorrow I have a plan for a gym. Mumpung sunday. You want to come?" tanya Iraz strayed from the topic.

"Gyms? Why?"

"You****." the answer is short.

"Well! The turn! No way,"

"Well, you don't want to?" Iraz clarify.

"No. Which can be**** is only male,"

"Stupid! So you believe it?" Iraz laughed crisply. "I'm kidding, Ai!"

Aine instantly flushed. She was caught as a fool who was easily fooled.

"God....Ai, Ai!" the man still laughed a little. "You are, yes,"

"Hahaha, yeah-yes. Tomorrow I teach you. I want to help you be beautiful. Because I'm so angry with your family. Look, you can definitely repay them. Show me you're a wasted diamond," the man looked at Aine. His gaze was as if flowing energy for the girl.

"Yes, I'm sure I can, Raz."

Iraz squinted his eyes. It means he smiles behind his mask.

"Btw it turns out there is one other advantage that you are not aware of, Ai!" said suddenly.

Aine frowned. "What?"

"You can make people comfortable and curious" Iraz replied gently. "i'm for example. I'm not an easy person to get close to, let alone like other people. For twenty-five years of living in this world, I hardly ever wondered about anyone. But you made me want to get to know you more deeply. You're a unique girl, Ai,"

Aine was touched by the man's words.

"Don't say that, Raz. Alvan used to say that too. I don't want to get hurt anymore."

"Aalvans? That ex-boyfriend you told me about?"

"Yes, he used to say sweet promises to me, but it turned out this way...."

"Isn't he? But I'm sure I'm not the same as him. I must be more handsome, hehehehe,"

Aine looked at Iraz annoyed. "I know you're handsome I'm not, because your face is covered by a mask. So obviously he's still ranked as the prettiest for me."

"As far as you are. I'm lazy to talk about it. Btw I want to go to bed, first well," Iraz got up from his seat and stepped into the room whose door was slightly open.

Aine did not reply. Just nod and follow the man from behind. I want to sleep too. I'm tired enough today.

***

Morning at 06:00 in the morning. Aine woke up from her sleep. Wiggling then stretching his muscles. He was satisfied with his new sleeping hours. Less than nine hours. He usually only gets four or five hours of sleep. It depends on the work he has to finish while at home first.

Just woke up Aine went straight into the bathroom, cleaned up and then began to move as usual.

His habit of doing things quickly, now he began to apply in the house. He wanted to repay Iraz by becoming a servant in the house.

At 07:00, Aine finished cooking. Iraz is very happy to say that he is hungry. The man was sweating, looking very tired.

"Where are you from?" tanya Aine scooped the fried rice onto the plate.

"Joggle abbys." answered Iraz briefly. His breath was behind his mask.

"Geez, the mask is opened, Raz! Your breath is hard to get out!" said Aine smiling.

"My breath will stop if I open it" Iraz continued.

Aine shook her head slowly. "Yes, it's up to you" he brought a plate of fried rice complete with eggs plus decorated with three crackers. He put his luggage on the table where Iraz was facing.

"Wihhhh, that's a really good fit. Thanks, Ai. But I eat in my room, yeah!" the man went straight into his room. Of course bring a plate of fried rice made by Aine.

Aine smiled happily. He likes the behavior of Iraz. Although he was curious half to die with the man's life, but he was happy with his closeness.

"We ate together, Ai! But with a different place," suddenly Iraz's head poked out from behind the door of his room.

Aine who was still smiling was quite surprised. But he replied, "yes, Raz."

The man has disappeared. The door is also closed. It means he really started eating.

"I also have to eat" he murmured.

After the two finished eating, Iraz took Aine to the gym. He found the girl with a woman. It turns out to be a health expert.

Aine also began to be taught how to exercise properly so that weight quickly dropped. The girl digested it well.

Meanwhile, Iraz chooses to leave the place. He promises to pick up Aine when she's done. Aine agreed.