The Young Master's
Meet Maya.

"well, I didn't think we'd meet here." said a woman from behind Ayyara.

Maya.

"what are you doing?" asked Maya cynically.he walked closer to Ayyara by pushing her trolley aside.

"you can pretend you don't know me. Why reprimand me? I thought you hated me?" ayyara replied no less cynical.

"yes, I was thinking of ignoring you, but, I just found something really interesting about you."

"what do you mean Maya?"

"did Gama know that you were a widow before you married her?"

joe.!

maya's question was as sharp as a knife. right pierced into her heart.Why if she was a widow?

"what are you talking about? do you think Gama's that stupid to the point of not knowing my past?" Ayyara tried to restrain herself from being provoked.

"but.. does the Gundala family know that you're a woman who can't have children? uuhh... pity. when the descendants are the most expected by Mr and Mrs Gundala." Maya continues to provoke Ayyara.

"it looks like you're a smart woman Maya. In an instant you can dig up information about me. You're a great woman."

Maya smiles at the compliment when it is a satire from Ayyara. Ayyara had no intention of praising Maya at all.

"i'm willing to tell the family that if you need my help, just say so. Because I don't think Mr and Mrs Gundala know about this. I'd gladly tell them to represent you."

"no need to bother. I don't need your help at all."

Ayyara reluctantly responds to Maya, fearing that her emotions are provoked, so she turns her back and intends to leave Maya soon.

maya's words have really been outrageous.this time Ayyara can not help it anymore. The anger that she has been holding since earlier has now exploded.Her ears reddened by anger.he stopped his steps and turned his body.

"what did you just say?"

"hmh.!" Maya smiles evil.she feels she has managed to provoke Ayyara. then she approached aaray maya and bring her face closer to Maya's ear.

"you are a cheap woman who is a hobby of flirting with people's future husbands." whispered Maya with a happy smile.The whisper from Maya's mouth sounds very painful.Destroying all Ayyara's self-esteem.Her emotions peak. his chest was filled with a rumbling anger.

Ayyara's hand was lifted up. she was eager to slap Maya's dirty mouth. It was disgusting to listen to every word that came out of that mouth.

"you.!!!!!" yelled Maya, she fell to the floor holding her cheek, and nudged her trolley until it moved and hit the shelves near them and made a noise. suddenly the people who heard the rowdy sura looked at Maya who was sitting on the floor holding her cheek.

"why? why?" asked the people who started to approach them. Some people stared angrily at Ayyara who was still raising her hand.it seemed like those people could guess what was going on.

Ayyara scrunched her forehead. her lips gaped unexpectedly will get an excessive reaction so from Maya. whereas her hands have not had time to touch Maya in the slightest. staring wryly at Maya who began to cry as she pleased, while staring angrily at Ayyara.

"tega once you slapped me? what's my fault with you? hyx, hyx, hyx, hyx," Maya said, still holding her cheek next to hers.

"hey. stop pretending. My hands don't even touch you at all." said Ayyara.

"hiks, torment, torment, torment, torment," Maya continued to cry, making people look more and more at her pity. and saw Ayyara as a bad person who could slap others in public.

"so sorry.why did you slap her, miss?" ask a middle-aged mother.

"look, he fell down like that" said another.some people helped Maya stand up, while others looked at Ayyara with a judgmental look.

"no. don't get me wrong. I didn't slap her at all." Ayyara explained in self-defense.but no one seemed to believe her.

no matter who is wrong and who is right, they will automatically defend those who look weaker and act like victims rather than listening to the explanation of the entire story.