Asa (Paying Wife Only)

Eps 1's

POV (Alvia Alianza)

My name is Alvia Alianza. I'm 20 years old. If my friends are happy with their college days, I am not one of them. Because I'm just a high school graduate and not from a family as capable as they are.

I live alone with my mother. While my father, he lived with his young wife.

Yes, my father remarried to my mother's best friend. And that was the most painful thing for my mother. Betrayed by two people who were so precious to him.

I used to not understand all that. Because at that time I was still very small. But as time went on, I began to know the situation my mother was feeling. This hate grew for my father.

Although the mother just shut up and tried to toughen up, but I often found my mother who often cried at night.

I promised myself that I would avenge all the heartache my mother had felt all along. Dad, I really hate you!

However, the more days the mother's health is declining derastically.

It required me to take her to the hospital because suddenly she was unconscious.

I'm waiting for mom in front of the ER room. I hope everything will be okay. Mom is the only one I have.

Until the ER room was open and displayed the doctor who looked so lethargic.

I moved my foot toward the doctor with mixed feelings.

"How's my mom doing, doc?" I asked with tears almost dripping.

"Your mother's condition is currently critical. And this time should immediately get Miss's special handling. Please finish the administration first" said the doctor who handles the mother.

I froze hearing it. All this time I thought Mom was fine. Or maybe you hid the pain from me.

The doctor immediately left in front of me. While I was still speechless, tears began to pour down my cheeks.

"Mom should be healed, yes mother should be healed. Only mother I have." I set my heart to strong and strong.

I took my foot out of the hospital. I have to find money for the handling costs of mom. The one that's in my brain right now. That is, go see dad.

I'll borrow money from him for mother's treatment. I had to suppress my hatred for my mother's safety.

I immediately boarded the motorcycle I had ordered.

"Bang, that's fast. It's an emergency!" I said to the taxi man.

"Alright neng, hold neng," said the taxi driver.

Soon the motorcycleman threw the bike as I wanted. The motor is moving fast.

I kept praying my mom would be okay. I'm sure mom's a strong man.

Until the motorbike I was riding arrived at the address I had ordered earlier. I told the taxi man to wait for me. Because I don't want to linger in the house of the man I hate.

I stared at the luxurious house in front of me so pushyly. The man I hated living a luxurious life with his second wife and his other daughter.

It's so sad I remember all his betrayal of my mother. And now he lives as if he doesn't care about us anymore.

But it's okay. Because I don't need the old man's mercy. But right now I have to suppress all my hatred for mother's safety.

I entered the gate of the mansion in front of me. It just so happened that the security guard also recognized me. So he let me in.

With a deep breath, I began to press the doorbell of the house. I heard a door knob that was about to open.

"What are you here for?! You're not welcome in this house. Madam told me!" he said so hard to me.

As expected, my father's second wife did not like me. Even he gave orders to his servant not to accept me in that house.

"I want to meet Mr. Johan" I said so steadily.

"Mr Johan does not exist! please go!" he said back to ketus. The waiter tried to kick me out.

But I don't want to give up just like that. I still insist on meeting Mr. Johan.

"Auntie, please. I have to meet Mr. Johan. My mother is ill, and she is not well. I beg you, Mr. Johan also still has a responsibility to my mother," I said. I have to do all this for Mom.

"My husband has a job out of town. So no matter how hard you give, it'll be free" cynical Rosita. Father's second wife who suddenly came.

I clutched tightly at the end of the shirt I was wearing. I really want to scratch that woman's face. But all that I didn't do because I realized where I was.

"Because Mr. Johan doesn't exist. All right, then I'll convey my point of coming here," I said withstanding my hatred.

"I'd like to borrow some money from you Mrs Rosita" I said.

"Ck, so you came here just to beg?"

Rosita laughed out loud at my words. I don't know what's funny. But I can already confirm that he's making fun of me right now.

"It's up to you to consider what. But obviously I'd like to borrow some money from you. I promise I'll give it back to you soon" I said.

I feel like a beggar right now. Sometimes I hate myself so weak. I kept convincing myself not to get carried away with the emotion of facing the woman in front of me.

The woman I once respected as much as my own mother. But it turns out he was a thorn in my parents' marriage.

"Go! I don't want to help you guys. What bank do you think my family is?! Go away I don't want to see you, let alone your weak mother" Rosita said arrogantly.

He entered the house and immediately closed the door.

All of that makes me so eager to teach that traitorous woman a lesson. But what is it that I am only one so small.

Degrees beat everything.

I am nothing compared to him who is so full of treasure.

I shed tears thinking about my mother's fate. I feel so desperate right now. But suddenly someone pulled me from there and took me a little away from the front porch of the house.

I sharpened my sight. I saw a beautiful girl in front of me who was staring at me from head to bottom. Maybe he feels weird about my current appearance.

"Are You the One named Via?" said the girl who also looked at me with her cynical gaze.

That look again is what I got. Is there anyone in this world who stares at me normal. Or at least think I exist.

I also looked at the beautiful girl in front of me.

"Who are you?" That's the only word I said to him.

He just smiled cynically while looking at me fixedly.

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