Chased Love Om Duda

Chased Love Om Duda
Chapter 14's



When driving Kiran home, Marvel just kept quiet to hold the shame of being caught following Kiran while in the city forest some time ago.


It was eager for Kiran to laugh to roll around holding back this cuteness.


Before long, Marvel's car stops right in front of Kiran's house. Kiran immediately went down but before that did not forget he thanked Marvel who had helped him.


With a limp step, Kiran entered her courtyard. Just now that Kiran wanted to open the door, Hasan had already first opened the door.


"Who brought you, huh?" hasan asked with a sour face, "don't try to embarrass this family."


"You walk the same way with Kiran's husband?" Sika immediately accused.


Kiran rolled her eyes puffed up, lazy to argue but Sika's speech could not be allowed.


"Your eyes are blind, don't you see my wounded leg, huh?"


Kiran showed me her injured leg.


"Kiran, what's wrong with you?" ask Hasan to panic.


"Me and Gama in the crowd. The man who brought me home was the one who helped me and Gama." Kiran tried to explain.


"Kiran, you're definitely getting the money. Really not?" said Sika.


"Yes, you must have gotten the money. Quickly give it to your father!" timpal Desi makes Kiran sick.


"Dad,....!" Kiran turned her head towards her father, "can this father's son and wife be arranged so as not to twitch the eyes?"


Sika and Desi's eyes widened not accepting Kiran's words. Kiran who was stupid immediately barged into the house.


"Your child is, yes, completely ignorant. No manners at all." Desi nagged at her husband.


"That's it, you're all the same!" said Hasan who dizzy himself.


Desi cursed, but Hasan did not care. The man went into the house. Hasan did not care at all about Kiran's situation, even indifferent without having pity and pity on the calamity his son experienced.


"I'm sick of seeing Kiran in this house mom. When the hell can we kick him out of this house?"


"This house belongs to his late mother. We can't do much!"


"At least I can persuade my father that this house will soon be renamed on behalf of my mother. I can't wait to kick Kiran to get her to be a rascal out there."


"Certificate of this house on behalf of her mother and grandmother Kiran. Your stepfather also can't do much about what else the notary has kept a will that says clearly if this house will change property when Kiran is nineteen years old."


"And that means, one more year...!"


Desi invites her favorite child in, she does not want anyone else to hear their conversation. These two greedy humans are extremely evil.


Inside the room, Kiran was resting.


"I'm sick of living in this house. When will I be free of those two?"


Kiran rubbed her face, her body was so tired what else was her heart. Suddenly Kiran is shocked by Sika who enters the room without excuse.


"Do you want what?" ask Kiran doesn't like it.


Not answering, Sika even grabbed two paper bags on the floor of the room.


"Geez Kiran, where did you get expensive clothes like this, huh?"


Sika unpacked the paper bag because she was curious. Since at the door, Sika herself had been eyeing what Kiran had brought.


Bugs.....


Kiran pushed Sika, taking back all her belongings.


"Not polite, get out there!" expel Kiran.


"Dad,..mother,....!" The spoiled Sika shouted out to Hasan and Desi.


"What's Sika?" asked Desi who came with Hasan.


"Look Kiran, she has a lot of expensive clothes. He must have stolen...!" Sika accuses Kiran again.


"Is that so Kiran?" hasan asked with glaring eyes.


"I didn't steal, the man who helped me bought it. My school clothes were wet and broken," Kiran explained making Hasan exhale a sigh of relief.


Sika's face suddenly sour.


"Kiran, you can divide me one expensive outfit. May it?" sika said with her friendly smile.


"Just son...!" kiran exclaimed unwillingly, "if you want to buy yourself there!"


"Dad, mom,....!" The spoiled Sika returned complaining.


"What's wrong with sharing it with your brother. Look at your son, stingy...!" Desi defending Sika.


"Kiran, for your brother one sheet!" hasan's words were very consistent with Desi's.


"Dad,....!" kiran's voice rose, "his own father never bought me clothes. I always buy Sika, so what right do you have to steal my things?"


"Don't be like that Kiran, Sika your sister!" hasan pressed.


"Get out....!" throw Kiran away by shouting.


This girl wanted to throw her alarm clock, Hasan who saw it hurriedly took Sika and Desi out of the room.


"Your son's war is so ugly. You have to teach a lesson sometimes!" desi then invited Sika to go to buy new clothes.


Hasan massaged the head in pain, this stupid father instead felt guilty towards Sika and Desi instead of towards Kiran.


The day had changed, the morning was bright but not as bright as Kiran's face. This girl is surprised by the arrival of Marvel to her house to see Kiran's condition.


Sika always steals glances, hoping Marvel gets her acquainted. Hasan who is preparing to leave for work must sit down first to welcome the arrival of Marvel.


"Kiran rested well enough. But he forced school this morning" said Hasan, who doesn't even know his son's condition at all.


"Oh yes, this is Sika. Kiran's sister...!" said Desi who had not been able to bear to introduce Sika.


Sika directly reached out, but Marvel only glanced at her nonchalantly.


"I came here just to make sure Kiran is. Kiran, you're still sick why did you go to school today?" ask Marvel who to Kiran who has seemed indifferent since.


"I'm bored at home...!" answer Kiran briefly.


"Why?" ask Marvel again.


"It's hot, like in hell!" chirps Kiran, "Udah ah, I want to go to school. It's late!"


"Let me take you!" the word Marvel was immediately rejected by Kiran.


"Kiran school is near, mending ngantar Sika aja to campus. Pretty faraway. Is that my husband?" Desi nudged her husband's arm.


Sika blushed embarrassed, he really hoped Marvel would be sure so he could sit in a luxury car owned by Marvel.


"Om, my legs still hurt. I think I need a ride!" kiran changed her mind.


"Oh, let's go now!" said Marvel who did not want to linger in Kiran's house.


They say goodbye, Desi and Sika continue to smile falsehood. Shortly after Kiran and Marvel left, Hasan also left for work.


"Where did he find such a rich man?"


"Mom, he's not only rich but also handsome. I like him!" sika then braked on Desi to help him get Marvel.