I'm Your Daughter, too, Dad

Caught

"hais because of that cockroach I'm really late" Ayesha muttered softly as she looked at the clock on her phone.

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"Where is Sha panicking?" rayna asked who heard Ayesha muttering because she was right next to him.

"Gue there's training, Semalem Nita ngajakin I joined and this is our first practice ya ngaret. huft." Ayesha was throwing her breath rough.

"Lo di ajakin Nita? well congratulations, I can't wait to see you perform" said Rayna enthusiastically.

Before long Ayesha's phone rang it was Nita who contacted her as Ayesha said earlier.

After the phone is connected, Nita cries until Ayesha has to keep the phone away from her ear.

After explaining the incident they experienced in helping Rayna, Lisa understood and said she would pick up Ayesha because the girl did not bring a vehicle, want to pay for motorcycle taxi services in the application was a pity because he had to save money.

While the situation of the two men there is very concerning especially the situation of Darren who is really battered, lucky even with such circumstances his charm and good looks are not reduced, at least that's what Rayna's view is.

Dito offers help to take her to the hospital but she resolutely refuses, saying someone will pick her up.

Of course Darren will refuse he does not want to look weak especially in the presence of a annoying girl who is looking at him lightly.

After a long debate, Dito finally agrees to Darren's decision, albeit with a heavy heart. Dito decided to leave first because the maid at his house told him that his father had returned from a foreign visit. Likewise with Rayna who is neighboring Dito since a year ago only a few houses away.

After Dito and Rayna left now there are only two human children who are like being in a cold war no chatter no intention Ayesha asked the situation of Darren because it felt very awkward no intention to start conversations just fill the time while waiting for an invitation to come.

Darren who could not stand Ayesha's indifference asked the girl for help to contact her brother, because she had contacted her personal driver many times before but never answered. Although it was a bit lazy actually, that was why he asked Ayesha for help.

Half-heartedly she receives Darren's phone and contacts her brother. Several times the call finally heard a baritone voice from there.

"Hello, why de?" a sweet voice rang out in Ayesha's ears.

"Hello yes Darren's brother, can you pick up this lousy guy?" ayesha said casually, even though she was actually a little nervous.

Darren who heard that Ayesha was lamenting his painstakingly stared at Ayesha sharply, but the girl did not care.

"Who do you call lame huh!!?" Rasya who heard his sister being demonized also did not accept.

"Here you are, sir, there is no need to argue with me, you better come immediately because your sister seems to be dying on the streets, she is exhausted in the crack of time" said Ayesha relaxed, saying, he didn't even care if he exaggerated a little because he was annoyed at the young man who was looking at him sharply as well with a hardened jaw indicating that the young man was also upset he could be said to be critical.

"WHAT..!!!, quickly tell me where you are." Rasya panicked.

In his mind he had thought if his sister was critical why not call an ambulance, but he was in a hurry because he was very worried.

Shortly after a message came into his phone, Rasya drove his red Ferrari to where it had been sent.

While Darren immediately protested when the girl returned her phone, he could usually be told in the crack of the time.

"Heh since when was there a brave period to attack me?" said Darren arrogantly, he did not remember if he had just been beaten up.

"So what was it? playing bekel?" sahut Ayesha relax.

"Heh lo don't macem-macem yes now I'm the master lo, and you have to obey" said Darren trying to divert the direction of the conversation, he was very embarrassed because what Ayesha said was true.

"cc..The chairman said that he had just become rich so he had to go to bonyok, it was embarrassing" said Ayesha increasingly mocking Darren.

"elo tuh be a really ngeselin girl anyway, the attention of the cake even nyiyir" said Darren ketus.

Their debate had to stall when a motorcycle approached the two. After the rider opened his full face helmet showing a handsome face kebulean boulean smile Ayesha then expands.

"The pick is coming!" pekiknya happy.

"Gue okay, noh he's severe" he said as he glanced at Darren.

"thank God, what's wrong, bro?" ask Exel to Darren.

"Don't be pretentious" said his jutek, somehow he doesn't like to see Ayesha close to other men, see him chatting with Dito alone he's uncomfortable, he said, moreover, this one who would blatantly sit in a piggy bank, making his mood very bad.

Exel shook his head at the unfriendly reply from the young man in front of him, even though he was already helpless Darren was still quite exhausted.

Although a little annoyed with Darren but Exel certainly did not have the heart to die alone, while Ayesha did not ask him somehow so unconcerned with Darren's circumstances.

There was no chatter from the three although Ayesha and Exel were one school but only this time they met, they met, more precisely together usually only cross each other when to the cafeteria or around the school environment so now they are silent in their respective daydreams.

It had been more than thirty minutes but Rasya who was said to be picking up his beloved sister did not come. A red Ferrari stopped in front of them.

Rasya got out of his car, approached Darren with half a run so panicked.although not the first event like this happened still he was always worried about the state of his sister.

"De, what? he said you were critical but how can you stand?" rasya said astonished.

"didn't ask too many questions, Come home!" As usual, Darren is still stuck with his brother. Without looking at Ayesha and Exel she walked towards her sister's car even though she was still limping but she did not ask for help.

Rasya could only sigh in trying to gather a stock of patience in the face of his sister's behavior.

Rasya then followed his sister did not forget he thanked Ayesha and Exel. The red car drove and mingled with other vehicles on the streets that began to crowded.

After Darren's departure, Ayesha and Exel go to Lisa's sister's house where they do the exercises. During the trip there is no meaningful chatter between the two other than awkward their voices will also not be too clear because of the roar of the wind that hit them using a helmet.

Long enough both of them were on the streets because the direction they were headed was crowded with vehicles because the day was getting late, the time for workers to rest after a day of work. Now, Ayesha and Exel have been in the room to start their training. Quite a lot must be corrected considering this is their first exercise.

It does not feel the day is getting darker, the clock on the wall has shown at nine pm, children have been given back to their respective homes.

Ayesha arrives at her house at ten o'clock, not too late indeed for the capital area but Ardi's father applies to his daughter to be at home less than nine o'clock unless she goes out with him.

Ayesha walks slowly while praying that her father is still busy in his study or still in the office maybe even though ayesha knows very well today is Sunday where her father always makes time for his son instead of Ayesha of course. Whether or not her father is at home is the same as she is always unseen, which is why Ayesha prefers to be outside rather than at home.

Chequek...

Just entering the living room Ayesha was shocked by the baritone voice of her father who was waiting for her with a sharp eye.

"Where have you been?" Ask Ardi's father coldly.

"It's bad to get caught" murmured Ayesha quietly.

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Seriate...

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