Chased Love Young Mad Master

Chapter 8

"Hey watch what you say! I'm pregnant with your sister, so you shouldn't talk too much" Mirna said resentfully.

"As much as you do, I'm tired of going to sleep" Zaira replied as she left Mirna alone. But Mirna did not accept, she had been waiting for him since, but Zaira did not want to make food for him.

"You don't sleep I'm hungry!"

"Eat it there, and don't be noisy!"

Brugh...

Zaira slammed the door of her room, she was very upset by the behavior of her stepmother who always wanted to feel good about herself and always ruled her. Then Zaira lay in bed feeling tired. He did not care about the cry of his stepmother who kept calling him and shouting his name from the outside.

"If only I could get out of here, but I don't have enough money. The florist also earns little" murmured Zaira.

"Do I have to find a job, yes, I want to work but what work. I should also be able to support Zein, she's my sister and should come with me. I'm not going to let Grandma torture my sister here" he said, a lot of things he thought about afterwards. But, tired, he finally fell asleep.

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Evening arrived, it did not feel long enough Zaira fell asleep, but the voice in front of her room was very noisy. But he could sleep easily. Maybe because he was used to the noise of his mother, he continued in recent years.

Zaira took a shower and went to the kitchen to find food. However, he did not find any food there. The fridge was empty and there was nothing to eat.

"Gosh, even in this house there's nothing I can eat but ice cubes." Zaira continued to grumble.

"If you're hoping to eat rice tonight, you better forget it. Because Papa did deliberately not provide any food there. Because he was upset with us" Zein replied suddenly, he came to the kitchen to get some water to drink and stuffed his empty stomach.

"Is this because I don't want to make food for that bitch?" zaira asked furiously, but Zein shrugged his shoulders indifferently instead. But he smiled at his brother. Seventeen-year-old teenager does look very mature in attitude, calm and also rarely talk. He also loved his brother very much. For him in this world is only Zaira his family. Because his father is no longer his.

"Then don't remember" Zein said casually.

"I am not the one who has a thousand doors of patience, who can calmly face the mad woman!"

"You're a good man, brother. I know your heart is vast and your patience is amazing, even my patience is nothing compared to yours" Zein said, continuing to drink the water. If to be honest his stomach is currently feeling very hungry, how not even from school he has not eaten anything until night .

"But I won't use my patience for that woman, don't expect me to be nice to her" Zaira grumbled.

"Sister,"

"What! Where are you and that crazy woman?" asked Zaira who just remembered that from now on she had not seen the woman she hated so much.

"They went out to eat with dad" Zein replied.

"What!!! Oh, my God, I can't believe he's our real father" Zaira nodded her head. He thinks if in fact what kind of father Tama is, who is willing to deliver his biological children for the sake of his beloved wife is very beyond reason really makes Zaira's heart hurt.

"Then, let's eat out. We need to eat, don't we!" invite Zaira to hang out. He only remembered that Zayan had given him more money, and he felt very lucky that he could use it for dinner with his sister now.

"Did you have money?"

"Of course, I got more money today. So let's get your stomach up tonight,"

"really?" Zein looked very happy, eventually her stomach would be filled as well.

"Yes, let's quickly get ready we go eat out now. If you want to eat that ice cube, the poor father at home only provides ice cubes for his son. He thinks I'm a purple funnel what, who likes to cook ice cubes!"