Be Strong Girl's

Chapter 12's

"Hows it? What information do you get?" Ask a man with a sharp nose and a tall body.

"Alin.In his school always bullied, had no friends, sold flowers on the side of the road, and if there are no subjects on his campus, he washed dishes in the cafe Melorine. He also met a beautiful woman reportedly she is a model named Aldira Aditya" Papar people believe.

"Aldira? That's not Tusya's sister? What's going on between Alin, Dira, and Tusya?" Inner her master.

"What is the relationship between them?" Ask his master.

"I don't know for sure sir, but I heard them calling not by their respective names, but rather by 'brother' and 'sister' sir" replied the confidant.

"Had I guessed, apparently they had a blood relation? It is only fitting that Tusya when he met Alin felt uncomfortable and his facial features changed instantly" His master's mind.

Do you guys know this guy? Yeah, correct.

Cleons.

Cleon Adzeyan is a President of Vegetus Corp.Definitely the name is no stranger to other Australian business people and even all over the world, and valued by many women because of a million good looks.The heartbreak of Aussie women is when it comes to knowing Cleon has the girlfriend of a beautiful model who has Go International.Natusya Bramasta Aditya, named stage Natusya Aditya.Having a beautiful face and body like a Spanish guitar make many men like him.

"Tell me more about that girl Mark, disguise yourself as a street florist like him" Cleon told Mark (his confidant)

"Okay sir, I'll go undercover as a florist with him" Mark replied.

Geck..Geck..

The sound of knocking on the door from outside stopped the conversation between the master and the confidant.

"Lake in!" Exciting Cleon.

"Sorry sir, in an hour and a half there is a meeting with the Revazhar Company" said a beautiful woman dressed in formal attire and holding some files that the author did not know what it contained.

"My master excuse me" Mark said to Cleon.

"Yes" Cleon answered.

After getting a 'Yes' answer from his master, Mark parted ways and left the room of his master's office.Mark was the only person whom Cleon had given confidence in, not because Cleon only had Mark's men - oh certainly not, a Chairman Cleon had his men everywhere - but he trusted Mark more.

"Okay sir, I'm just saying this, I'm sorry" said the beautiful woman in formal attire who turned out to be the Secretary of a Cleon Adzeyan.

"Alright, you check the files again for a meeting later" Cleon replied.

"Excuse me sir" said the Secretary.

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"Agod! Please forgive me" I kept asking forgiveness from some of the people who tortured me.

"Campus! Free Lo asks for mercy, I will not stop nistain Lo!" Answer one of the students who tortured me.

Yeah, I'm being bullied again by a college student named Millen, Raya and two other female students who were rejected yesterday Alan to help treat his wound.The problem is quite trivial - even very trivial - just because I treated Alan's wound yesterday.Only because of that now they bully me, they, I don't know what the proper name is for those who are now ruffling my hair with the rotten eggs that they have laid on my hair.

"How dare you approach Alan to even treat his wound!" Millen curls at me while throwing rotten eggs in my hair again.

I don't know my hair Now how, it may be out of shape and definitely sticky, smelly, and so disgusting.

"It seems less yes Lin, I added this pack" said Raya while sprinkling flour on my hair and hit my face and - oh no, my uniform? how is this? - they keep ruffling my hair.

My hair is messy, smelly and sticky. Even if anyone approached me, I would have already vomited because of the scent of my hair that was very, very non-wearing on my nose.

"Please stop" I whine at all of them.

"Stop, I'm sorry" I continued

"Mother..." My inner

Calling my mother's name is hoping that she will help me, but it is very unlikely - even impossible - for you to come and help me.By calling you I strengthen myself from the world's bitterness and cruelty. Even when the mother came in my dream, the mother invited me to stay with her.Entah that's where, I remember everything all white, the mother invited me to leave the people who do not like me, and a quiet and peaceful life together mother.

I've been thinking about how to live together, just alone with the person I love most in this world, instead of me not loving papah, I love papah, but papah always hurt me not like mother Yura.

But I refused the mother's invitation to stay with him, because I once promised to be proud of mother and become a successful person.Perhaps if it has been achieved, I will accept the mother's invitation.There is no reason not to accept the mother's invitation, because there is no one I love more than my mother. I just want to show you that this little girl can be successful and proud of her even though you can't see it in person, and so people no longer put me down.

My tears flowed from earlier, saying nothing more to them, I just shed tears and close my eyes.For the reason, I was free to ask them to stop, they will never stop.

They kept ruffling my hair, throwing rotten eggs all over my body and occasionally slapping me.No lecturer, canteen mom, or student-student helped me, probably no one but me and them - Millen, Raya, the student yesterday - I don't know who told them that I treated Alan yesterday.

"Hey stop!"

The sound from behind shocked me.Raya, Millen and everyone who was there immediately looked towards the sound, I opened my eyes and wiped my egg-covered eyes with my hands and looked towards the source of the sound as well.

A tall and bongsor man walked over to me.

"Damn" said Millen nervously

"You can't torture people!" Ketus Alan on them - Millen and Raya.

What's wrong with Alan? oh don't let me after this I'll be tortured again by Alan.

"Don't you hate him too?" Ask Millen.

"Yes. I hate it, but it's not too much like this bego!" He replied in a cranky tone and like a little angry - oh impossible, I guessed it wrong because there was no way an Alan Calvo Jenkins would get angry just because someone bullied me - even he bullied me a lot.

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