Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar
Araela The Bar-bar Girl



“So, you prefer him to my own mama. As you wish, Pa!” The eyes of sorrow mixed with hatred became one. When he really saw the papa preferred another woman rather than seeing a woman who had stretched stiff.


“Go, don't set your foot back here!” throw it away without feeling sinful.


“You kicked me out, Pa!” The wound incised by the papa really disappointed him.


“If you don't want to leave here then–”


“I hate you so much, Pa! I didn't think you really let us down because of your attitude, and I wouldn't go back to this mansion either. Please enjoy your happiness on the wounds you have inflicted!” Cut his father's words with a heart wound because he was disappointed by people who had been part of his life.


Now the girl is expressing sadness that has come to her heart. As he sees his father happier with the present life without ever feeling burdened.


“Ma, why should you go! You know, since your departure papa is really not like before ma! He is now happier with his new family. I should how ma?”


Only tears represented the sadness that struck his heart. But he himself could not do much. When the father never treated him fairly.


Coupled with the presence of his second wife and stepbrother, he added to the suffering he experienced. Nor did the inner torment continue to be obtained from the two women who entered into the life of his father.


Nor was he treated harshly by his papa's second wife. However, when he said the bad habits of his wife, the slap landed on the cheek that made the corner of his lips hurt.


The height of his heart wound was clearly visible. When he accidentally saw the lover in a relationship with his stepbrother. He made his wounds grow from those near him.


It makes him so hate those who have incised this wound.


Which he now prefers to disappear from the lives of these hypocrites. However, without anyone ever knowing the truth she is not a weak girl.


Heart wounds, and everything had become one, led her to become the person of a very bar-bar girl but, she never cared about the people who sneered at her.


After seven years, there was nothing different about this twenty-two year old girl. Still remains the same with his appearance ala mullet is currently in a famous campus and not to forget he also works in an office as an office girl. Without anyone knowing the identity of the girl who got the nickname of the bars.


“What's up?” The girl with the mullet piece asked the friend who was staring at her without a blink.


“Ah, you are surprising me,” he replied stammeringly without turning his eyes towards the girl standing in front of him.


Next to the eyebrows of the mullet girl raised. I don't know how much he always gets a strange look from the person who is looking at him.


“Is there anything funny with my face?”


“Hey, Ra, you're not just funny in my opinion! It's just that your hairstyle makes me unable to bear to laugh because of you!” Syifa's best friend Araela did not stop laughing when she saw her hairstyle.


Araela never cared about her views. It's just that right now the goal is now to prove to the beloved father. That even now she was not a weak girl.


The unfair treatment Araela received made her a girl with a bar-bar nature, and never knew whose name was oppressed by anyone who dealt with her.