Ameera Ku Darling

Ameera Ku Darling
Dio Effort



His facial expression changed - changed when reading all the info about Ameera, unfortunate fate of the woman.


"Didn't they all have no heart, didn't the father of first love for a daughter, it's so bitter that your life is meera." said Dio, closing his eyes, his heart felt sliced after knowing the life of the woman he had already considered like his sister.


"i promise to free you from those people Ameera, including your husband" Dio said, promising to take Ameera away from everyone's painful life.


"BRENGSEKK.." umpat Dio was furious with the behavior of the Ameera family from the information he got, he said, how can a father who is supposed to protect and protect his daughter give a spillover of happiness even bestow hatred just because his wife died after giving birth to Ameera.


There is no child who begs to be born in this world, no child can choose who will be his parents.


Even after his father remarried the widow of one son increasingly made Ameera's life suffer. Harsana is so loving and pampering her stepson whatever the wishes of her stepson will certainly be fulfilled, while Ameera from childhood to adulthood has never felt the affection of her father, even worse Ameera placed a narrow and stuffy warehouse.


From his second marriage Harsana has a son who is still sitting in the 3rd grade of High School is no different from Risa's stepson whose son named Valdo is also very spoiled, it's just that Valdo is more reserved and tends not to care around. If the others scolded and tortured Ameera Valdo would soon pass to her room.


In the past when little Ameera was learning to walk the father actually deliberately nudged Ameera small until the tiny body fell and cried but the father was only indifferent and passed away. only the housekeeper always looked after and loved Ameera in the house.


At the father's residence, Ameera was treated like a maid there Ameera had never felt gathered with the family even eating together had never been at all. all the clothes belong to Ameera, the housekeeper who bought her at the market.The physical torture was commonplace in the father.


Ameera was only in college until the junior high, she continued her High School education through scholarships.


"i'll make them all sorry, especially the old man Harsana and the arrogant alex, I assure you." Dio said to himself in earnest .


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an hour of waiting finally saw Ameera who was walking exhausted with sweat in her temple.


"Ameera!!" call Dio from the side of the car.


"uh.. is Dio here?" ask Ameera confused.


"there's something I want to talk to you about" Dio replied as she pulled Ameera's hand toward her car.


"bi ...talk what brother?" ameera asked nervously even herself to the point of sweating so nervously.


"I already know all about your life, about your family's treatment of you, if you want I can help you get away from them meera" Dio said confidently.


"sister.." Ameera was not even able to say what - her eyes were already glazed - glass.


"i have no malicious intent on you meera I sincerely want to help you, you I already consider my own sister. Right now I'm investigating the accident case when all the evidence that you were innocent right then and there I'll take you away from Ameera" Dio assured Ameera that he was back.


"thank you Ameera is grateful to get to know my sister, but to get out of here, I don't think it's okay for Ameera" Ameera said, not bothering Dio in the future.


"he. I'm serious about what I said, don't you think I'm your own brother." asked Dio.


"let meera endure, brother, until Ameera can no longer stand back, brother." replied Ameera with a smile.


"please appreciate your decision, if there is anything - do you need help do not hesitate to contact brother" said Dio firmly.


" well ka, once again thank you very much brother" said Ameera, even she had shed tears because she was moved by Dio's treatment.