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I'm Not a Weak Girl

"No! I could swear I didn't do it on purpose."

Lara. It looked so terrible, as his footsteps were getting closer to Isabel and..

Plaque..

One hard slap landed right on Isabel's left cheek.

Larasati. Even if with just one slap alone still did not make the woman's heart relieved.

A hot feeling spread across Isabel's cheeks, even so hard the slap made the girl's face turn away.

Silent. Everyone is silent. Although some eyes had been wide with the action of the cross section, but no one intended to hold back let alone defend one of them.

Isabel is crying? Sure didn't. This kind of treatment has often been obtained since the father lost his sanity. Spanking, pinching, even frequent kicks the girl can when the girl is just asking for justice.

Now Isabel stared at Larasati's face sharply, even so sharply as she was skinning.

"Is that how much you hate me?" Isabel approached, setting foot near Larasati. Larasati's fierce face is now slowly dimming. Especially when Isabel continues to approach until both are almost without distance if the barrel does not back a few steps.

"What makes you hate me so much? Let's say?!"

Larasati. He retreated as Isabel stepped forward. The girl was quite surprised by the reaction Isabel showed at this moment. Didn't expect that the gentle girl could be this far.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't act stupid, larasati." Isabel is thin. He was quite satisfied to see Lara's frightened face.

"Whatchu mean? Aren't you the one who deliberately wanted to destroy my engagement party?"

Chees.

Isabel even spit. Of course Lara and Arum turned their backs at once. They insulted? Sure oes.

With clenched hands, Arum stepped closer to Isabel and grabbed her long hair.

"You really don't know yourself. How you ruined my daughter's party." Muddle. Arum kept pulling Isabel's hair. Guests can't get close to anything else to help. While Ratih was crying in the kitchen. He saw the whole scene, not strong enough to run towards the kitchen and shed tears there.

Steven was about to break up, but the father tried to hold back. Arum still continued the action, until some time the condition turned around. Isabel is not a weak girl. Just waiting for a while, the beautiful strung hair of her stepmother was her firm grip.

"Let's say it again, say it again if I'm a child who doesn't know myself." The girl's teeth even rubbed against each other. Withstanding incredible growls.

Arum screamed in pain, but the girl ignored him. While Larasati shouted, asking for help.

"It's not me who doesn't know yourself, but you two who don't know yourself."

The atmosphere around is starting to get rough. Being treated to a spectacle that seems a pity to miss.

Arum looks grimacing withstanding the pain. Both of his hands were silent. Move around here and try to take off the clutches of Isabel's hands on her head.

"Isabel, stop! You hurt our mother" cried Larasati.

Isabel chuckles.

"Our mother did you say?" Isabel again chuckled as if to mock. Watched by dozens of pairs of eyes even Steven's extended family, Isabel no longer felt ashamed. "This same cunning woman is your mother. My mother is laura, Laura Praja Diwangka. The amazingly good woman you took her husband. Of course you still remember it, Larasati."

Larasati's body was completely trembling. The mother was helpless in Isabel's control. He kept shouting, calling out the name of the bodyguard to help the mother.

Ratih. The middle-aged woman began to act. At least by taking Isabel away from the event room, it could save her life.

"Miss, already. Aunt please stop." Ratih tried to point Isabel to release the grip on Arum's hair. With the help of several servants, the two people who were fighting were scattered.

"Damn." Arum was still growling.

Train assisted by two servants swiftly brought Isabel's body to the back garden.

The engagement was resumed even though it was not as good as before. Larasati continued to put on a charming smile, as well as Arum, even with a hairdo that was no longer neat.

It is quite different with Steven. The man didn't seem really happy. The smile he was smiling was just for formality. Somehow since the events that led to Isabel's wrath, made her heart hesitant to be able to continue her relationship with Lara kejenjang more serious.

Lara is her lover. Even the two have done a relationship like husband and wife. But the love he has for Lara, does not seem to beat his love for Isabel even though the two are just close friends.

The taste that had stirred it, now bland. While what was once blazing, now fades along with the arbitrary attitude that often lara show him.

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In a gazebo Isabel sat with her face down. The girl's cry broke. Ratih and the two maids could only look on pity. There was nothing they did but allow Isabel to cry as much as she could now.

He knew there was one more thing he had to do. A will that might make Isabel free from the snare of the stepmother.

Maybe the time will come soon?

His age is 19 years now. Quite mature and Nonanya also has a mature mind.

It can't be rash. Still will find the right time. To keep everything in line with the plan and the estimates.

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