Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]
chapter 131



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After seeing the quarrel of her brother and also her lover, Ameera actually left two men who still continue to curse with harsh words because of the overflowing emotions.


In the car the girl was still crying hitting her own chest which felt tight he who did not know what was like getting a surprise out of his expectations.


"How should you go?" she was in between sobs of crying.


"Lo calm down Lo first yes, you will talk again well because I think this is not a trivial problem, Meer"


Ameera rests her head that feels so and pusiang in the car seat carried by Bella.


where the direction of destination Both are not yet certain.


"Where are we going?" Bella asked, because it was late afternoon and almost evening.


"Home, I want to talk to you" said Ameera, Bella only nodded even though she wanted to say rude but at this time she still had the feeling to understand what her best friend was feeling.


Meera slept all the way home from a tired cry for several hours.


"Meera, wake up. nyampe already" Bella shook Ameera's shoulder slowly, the girl wriggled a little


"Hum..."


"Wake up, it's nyampe. yuk down I'm tired of wanting to sleep" invited Bella who immediately got off the car.


Ameera, who was trying to gather her consciousness, took a breath when she saw Reza's car parked neatly in the garage of her parents' house.


"Sister.." he softly wiped his messy face.


He got out of the car, stepped into the house that looked so quiet as uninhabited.


"Meera!"


The girl stopped stepping when someone called her name, from the sound of course she knew who it was.


"Adek tired, sis" he said without looking, the attitude he had just done to the brother for the first time.


"Is that how he taught you?"


Meera bowed lethargic, Truly she felt tired today.


"I'm really tired, we're talking tomorrow"


He continued his steps to his own room, Meera immediately broke down and cried again.


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Only the sound of the clanking of forks and spoons is heard at breakfast at their parents' house, the unkind Bella chooses to enjoy her breakfast in the room knowing her adoptive family is in trouble.


"Why are you two?" ask me to break the silence.


" It's okay" said Meera, her eyes so swollen that they could barely open.


"Sir, what's wrong?" the question is now papa throw at Reza who from morning put on a sour face.


He stayed at his parents' house without bringing his wife and three children.


Mama and papa immediately turned to look at the youngest who was still down.


"Do you have a boyfriend?" mama asked, the middle-aged woman moved from her seat closer to the side of her only daughter


Meera simply replied with a nod of her head.


"Great, there are also those who can naklukin the heart of papa's children who are always indifferent" papa seduced on his favorite daughter.


"Who is that man?, I hope he is a good and responsible person" he said.


"Do we know him, deck?" mama continued to rub Ameera's back, there was a sense of haru in her heart that seemed to have just realized that her youngest child was now an adult.


"Yes, mah" Sahut Ameer with a single nod.


"Who?" ask papa again.


"Papa Sama promise you can not be angry just as adek" he asked softly but his eyes actually glanced at Reza.


"Originally he's good, papa doesn't matter"


Ameera took a deep breath before she told her who her heart lover had been all along.


"He's good, pah. mah. Responsible, honest, considerate and understanding, patient and affectionate, never do anything beyond his limits so far, he's a CEO in his own company Karna's only child" explained Ameera


Papa and mama smiled happily at the figure Ameera told me he seemed to be a good man from a respectable circle who certainly aligned with them.


But that smile changed after Reza said...


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But her obvious DUDA is definitely a former!!!!


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