Diazhani (REVISED)

EPS.36 Salsa Intent 2

"Curtain! That rich weak girl, she'll never get anything!" hardik Andean.

***

The Barsena residence.

"Sister, you don't papa, do you?" kira's anxious voice rang out behind Barsena's tightly shut door from last night.

Kira was really worried, because Barsena had not eaten a single thing since last night. All he did was lock himself in his room.

"Sister, let's eat first!"

There was no response from Barsena.

Meanwhile, in Barsena's room, there was only a dim light from behind the curtain. Barsena's room was really messy, I don't know what Barsena has done to his bedroom that is always neat to be very messy.

The sheets weren't properly attached, the pillows were strewn across the floor, the many glass shards from the picture frame he accidentally broke. And the saddest thing was the figure of Barsena who was completely in disarray.

He sat under the bed with messy hair while hugging his own knees while muttering indistinctly. Barsena was completely devastated after learning of a reality she had not known for a long time.

"City ... Leafs ... Gorge ...,"

Only that name kept coming out of his mouth.

"Welloooooo!!!"

Barsena shouted in frustration, she cried, roared, as she recalled the figure of Laras.

"Main Aaron! I don't care if he's my father or whatever is obvious, his depraved behavior must be answered!" inner Barsena determined.

Kira who was still standing in front of the door of Barsena's room clearly heard Barsena's frustrated roar becoming completely anxious.

"Sister! Brother Barsena? Brother why?" Kira keeps knocking on the door and calls Barsena, but Barsena still ignores.

"Heh, Kira? What happened to that brat?" the heavy voice of the Baron sounded terrifying.

Kira gasped when she heard her father's question. He saw his father approaching, Kira's body automatically shook in fear. I don't know the figure of the man called 'father' was never once looked affectionate. He always looked horrible and cruel.

"Why you? Didn't he just say silence?!" Baron snapped at Kira making Kira flinch again.

"Heh, Barsena! Exit you! Surya Pratama wants to see you!" The baron shouted as he continued to knock on Barsena's room door but there was no reply from Barsena.

"Hey, you brat!" The baron was really wrathful from being ignored by Barsena.

"Why is your brother?" Baron asked with an intimidating look of Kira who was increasingly trembling in fear.

"Based on brash kids! No one answered!" snapped Baron.

The baron grabbed Kira's hair violently, making Kira scream as she felt pain in her scalp.

"Dad, pardon Yah," Kira pleaded with her sobbing holding her head which was being pulled by her father.

Brak!

Bugh!

Barsena opened the room door and slammed it hard, then pulled his father's collar and immediately threw a fist into his father's face.

"Brazed kid! What the fuck are you?! How dare you hit your father like this!" baron's wrath looked sharply at Barsena's face, while Barsena still clasped his father's collar.

The baron saw the look in his son's eyes filled with anger. He also saw the condition of his son who used to look neat to be very messy and sad.

"Let go! You're a brash!"

"Sister, it's Brother!" Kira pulls Barsena's hand trying to break up.

Kira manages to pull Barsena to release her hand.

Bugh!

"Here you brat!" The baron hit Barsena hard just after he was free from Barsena's grip.

"Dad is Dad!" Kira again tried to break up the two adults in front of him.

With great difficulty Kira pulls Barsena away from her father.

"Sister why Brother?"

Kira asked as she tearfully looked at her brother's truly miserable condition. However, Barsena did not say a word. She hugged Kira tightly in silence, her tears slowly dripping down as if to be a sign of Barsena's downturn.

***

Salsa was driving her car as her mind kept wandering remembering the things Andin was talking about.

"The girl's idea is gil* anyway, but it never hurts to try," muttered Salsa grinning.

The tring!

A message came in on Salsa's phone as Salsa's car pulled up right in front of a skyscraper. Salsa reached into her phone and read the contents of the message.

[Gue hope you try the way I say, so you can get the guy you want and I can see the girl I don't like getting ruined!]

"Gue doesn't understand why there can be such a terrible girl," Salsa muttered.

Salsa got out of her car, then some black-clothed men who seemed to be guards approached Salsa and received Salsa's car keys. Salsa walked confidently into the building.

Some staff approached Salsa and made Salsa the center of attention because a girl in a school uniform was inside the office.

"Can I help you, Miss?" a staff member asked Salsa politely.

"I want to meet Mr. Gunawan," Salsa swore haughtily.

"But, what needs does Miss want to meet with the president?" the staff asked again doubtfully.

"Hey, do I have to have any special interests to meet my father?"

Salsa replied by raising her voice to the staff in shock at what she had just heard, that the girl in the school uniform before her was the daughter of their boss.

"I'm sorry Miss, let's follow me!" the staff immediately invited Salsa to follow him to the president's room which turned out to be his father.

Now Salsa has arrived at the door of the president's room which is also his own father. It's really surprising that this girl really has power here and there.

As Salsa intends to enter the room, a man holds Salsa back from entering.

"Hey, what the fuck? You're a brash?!" shout Salsa.

"I'm sorry the President is busy at the moment, so he can't be found" the man said firmly.

"Hey, this is my dad's room! You have no right to ban me!"

Salsa shouted to mention her standing before the man. But still the man did not budge from his place.

"Surge you!"

Salsa pushed the burly man's body until the door opened, and how shocked Salsa was when she saw the person in the room. In the room Salsa clearly sees her father doing inappropriate things with a woman who is not her mother.

"Yeah! Papah!!!" Salsa reflexively shouted and then covered her mouth.

"Hey, what's your job? Why can't you keep the door? Take care of her?!"

His father only briefly glanced at Salsa who was still standing while covering her mouth, then ordered the guard man to take out Salsa.

"Let go! Papahs ... Bad papah ... Bad papah!!!" Salsa screamed hysterically as the guard dragged her out of her father's room.

Roughly the guard man threw Salsa's body to the floor without mercy. Salsa was still shocked by what she had just experienced. She continued to cry as she stared at the door of the room where her father was with another woman.

"Mama ...," Salsa muttered.

He stood frailly feeling the pain in his knee that was seen bleeding from being violently smashed on the floor by the actions of the guard man. But the pain in his knee was nothing with the pain in his heart, the fact that he had just caught his father who he had always been proud of was having an affair with a woman who knew who.

Salsa was limping while continuing to cry, she said, usually he did not cry like this because of prestige but this time he did not care anymore about his prestige he continued to cry while down the long hall to get out of the place that now became very disgusting for him.

"Mama ...," Salsa continued to mutter calling her mother.

Salsa managed to get out of the building that he thought was so disgusting. He continued walking in limp with tears.

"Why is everything always wrong, why?!" Salsa screamed in frustration.

He kept walking regardless of a guard giving his car keys. He walked without direction until he stopped at a quiet park and sat down on a chair that looked rusty inedible with age.

"Why is all this happening the same me huh?! Why?!" again Salsa shouted.

Silence felt, Salsa felt that no one was in the park except her.

"Why am I so unlucky?!" salsa was screaming and crying.

"Why?! Whyyy?! Why is papah lakin?!"

Salsa continued to roar in that quiet place, without her noticing there was a young man who had been sitting in the back seat of Salsa for a long time. Because the model of the chair is a chair that turns back to each other so Salsa who is chaotic is not aware of the existence of that person.

Salsa continued to sob while burrowing her head over her thighs.

"Now" the young man said as he offered a handkerchief to Salsa.

Salsa lazily raised her heavy head to see who was speaking to her.

Salsa glanced at the young man with hair clinging to his wet, snotty cheeks that came out as he was unceasingly crying.

"That slovenly lunatic of you!" the young man reflexively said as he looked at Salsa's condition.

"Damn! Why am I so fucking unlucky today!" Salsa cursed when she saw who the young man was.

"Gue didn't expect the princess who always appeared extraordinary turned out to be snot as well," the young man chuckled mockingly at Salsa.

"Diem lo Barsena! Lo skipped school and is here now" said Salsa.

"Lo purposely followed me to make my ledek?!"

"Lo kegeeran Salsa!" Barsena.

"Keep then why could it be in the same place I am huh?! You stalker!" salsa Ketus