Daddy's Virgin Daughter "Reply Daddy's Revenge"

Just an ordinary girl

While in the middle of the party event, the aishe quickly darted away leaving everyone heading sideways towards the balcony to get some fresh air.

"Home-time homes?"

murat asked Aishe suddenly, the man knew he was behind her, walked slowly and stood right beside Aishe's left.

Aishe smiled slightly.

"Not so, I didn't know the way home from a long time ago"

aishe chuckled softly.

Murat was momentarily silent.

"Why?"

"Since the loss of our parents, my brother dumped me in France, left me at my aunt's mansion"

Aishe took a slow breath, his eyeballs kept staring ahead, staring at the millions of lights under the densely creeping city of Jakarta.

"Saying my residence there, I spent more time in school to finish high school diploma, then when entering college/university I chose to move to the apartment, funny again I also rarely occupy it"

"When I first set foot in France, I felt like a child growing up without the affection of parents, aunts and uncles who were pretty busy people, barely having time for me"

"When I asked my sister where mommy and daddy were, she said she was going to heaven, I thought about her for so long, why they traveled so long, so long ago, leaving me also ignores me, where is heaven?"

"Life is not fair! I screamed at the world, excited at the sight of all the friends at school being picked up by their parents, and I was just relying on the driver and the waiters"

Murat turned his head towards Aishe, who continued to speak in a serious tone.

Aishe raised her head up, trying to stare at the moon above her head for a moment.

"Initially children like myself who lose grip tend to have low levels of trust, both in themselves and others. Maybe not only in myself, This must have happened often in children abandoned by their parents, especially the figure of the mother"

"Daddy knows? losing the nearest figure for eternity certainly left an inner wound on the children my age At that time, hmm I was 6 years old at that time"

"That time I thought it's okay may be.yah may be mommy and Daddy didn't need me anymore, just like the sister who only contacted me occasionally, only given facilities without affection"

"When children grieve for too long and find no way out to stop the sadness, the child becomes more susceptible to symptoms of depression. It will tend to withdraw from its environment and experience a decline in academic performance than ever before"

"I was at that point while I was in secondary school "

"By the depression that was at its lowest point, ordinary children like me would run to the wrong association, drink, smoke, to discotheque or even have sex..sualism with just any partner because of the impact of depression itself, let alone western culture is much different from Asian culture"

aishe laughed as she let out her breath slowly.

"But the funny thing is, common sense sometimes presses us not to do it, when bad thoughts drift over me, immediately consciousness slaps me as if screaming Come aishe don't run away from reality, compared to you out there there there is a more tragic story of his life, you have money, have extraordinary skills, good academic values, everyone envies your abilities, he said, even the many men who like you, you are too precious to destroy your future, everyone must be so happy to see his destroyed self, you are, even the men will scorn and say his price is not more than 5 fingers"

Aishe laughed again.

"When out there there are many people whose lives suffer more than you, lose parents, have nothing, can even be stranded on the side of the road to find a bite of rice, he said, then why don't you thank me for what the creator gave you?"

instantly Aishe was silent and then continued to look ahead.

"Because of that your character was created so powerful? don't like being bullied?"

Murat asked as he continued to stare in the face of Aishe.

"Maybe, it could be, because every time I cry, you say stop crying, because in the end the tears that spill will be in vain"

said Aishe then glanced towards the murat.

"But sometimes my sister forgets about, if I'm just an ordinary girl"

then Aishe threw away her gaze, took her breath for some time without words, Murat hesitantly tried to touch Aishe's shoulder, a split second later she lingeringly hugged Aishe from her right side, putting Aishe's head right under his chin.