I'm Your Daughter, too, Dad

Have a meal

Please lo? ogah mending me home, tired of hunger also because I have not been able to eat a lot was there a demon that bothers you because" said Ayesha ketus.

"Ck. weigh eat doang tar I treat to eat as much as you please me first huh?"

"What do you want?"

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"you want to take this car, okay?" said Darren

"Great, no interest" said Ayesha ketus, as usual.

Somehow every time I saw Darren Ayesha was always cold and unfriendly.

"hey!!! thug girl!! I've been talking well this loh, for a new age this time I ask help with strangers, he said, you should be flattered because you are the first girl who can sit with one car to me and again I am not rude right" said Darren at length.

"Nea rude you said? is this what you snapped my snaps!!"

"That's a reflex"

A few minutes later...

A black Ferrari car that had been in a storm was finally seen coming out of the school parking lot.

The car is traveling at a moderate speed through one car and two motorcycles. The people sitting on the vehicle were wearing black clothes. Their sharp and firm eyes behind their sunglasses looked at the car that had just passed as if they could see what was inside there even though the car glass was dark but still their instincts are so sharp.

Not waiting for a long time the guards who were tasked by Rasya to supervise Darren managed to catch up with the car.

How surprised they were when the one who came out was not the young master but only a girl.well, in the end Ayesha who did not have the heart with the whimper Darren finally agreed to the young man's request.

It was very difficult to convince the guards in black clothes. But Darren's always a way. In the end Ayesha was escaped when she showed a message from the young master if the car was indeed carried by Ayesha who was then recognized as a lover and she was at her friend's house.

With a lethargic face the guards began to comb the school area because they did not immediately believe it. Even with a very good result. After being safe, Darren came out of hiding.

"go don't eat here!!" ayesha exclaimed when they had arrived at a restaurant that was famous for being delicious and of course expensive.

"Why? can't afford to pay, huh? relax you are free to eat whatever I pay" said Darren.

"ck. that's not bad!! let's say here the recommendation but the portion is very little, my stomach is used to eat fried noodles with rice where enough, find another"

"you want to eat where it is, really complicated"

Although he was able to grumble at last the young man followed Ayesha's will. The car again mingled with various vehicles on the highway following the direction indicated by Ayesha.

Long enough for them to get to where Ayesha wants to be. When the car stopped at its destination, a protest was staged on the girl.

"Well, isn't it wrong here?" darren sounded complaining.

"Let's get off!!" exclaims Ayesha doesn't care about Darren's expression.

"Ah I don't want to!! it's dirty eating it's not hygenic. Crazy time you invite me to eat here"

Ayesha rolled her eyeballs lazily, it was expected that her reaction would be excessive like that. Ayesha deliberately brought Darren to the place to eat it for a little bit. The place Ayesha chose was a WARTEG but the place to eat was clean just excessive Darren.

"ck. it's tuh net tau, do not need lebay deh" said Ayesha.

"who's better but it's dirty" said Darren.

"How could you eat there and keep going to the Giman hospital?" continued.

"Hus if you say no carelessly, I often eat here but still healthy ko, can still make lo bonyok even." said Ayesha while glancing sharply at Darren's face that looks depressed.

"Ck. yes it is, but if I why you have to take responsibility, be careful if you run" said Darren resigned.

Now they both have been sitting sweetly on the long bench available there in front of him there is a storefront filled with various types of food as in other warteg-warteg.

Ayesha chose the menu Chicken soy sauce, vegetable soup and fried tempeh, without sambal she did not like the food too spicy.

Darren follows what Ayesha ordered. Unceasingly he saw how Ayesha ate while the plate in front of him was not touched at all, he still hesitated.

The presence of Darren and Ayesha at the place made a scene of buyers there. How not, their handsome and beautiful faces and their luxurious vehicles steal the attention of people. Even so, but the people there did not dare to touch both of them just their gazes that never separated from the activities carried out by the couple who still wear their school uniform.

Getting such a response really made Darren feel uncomfortable. The man continued to sit uneasily. Unlike her, Ayesha enjoys it. Enjoying her meal, enjoying also the cute expression of the young man next to her. Rarely do you see the son of the sultan eating with facial expressions in the bend like that.

"Hey girl recess! it's so hot in here, I'm stuffy" Darren began to complain.

"No need to be lebay!! spit it out" Ayesha replied trying to hold back her laughter.

"But-" Uncompleted Darren uttered his protest Ayesha had already interrupted him first.

"Do not protest much anyway, very complicated!".

Although reluctant to touch the food, but in the end Darren began to put bribes after bribes into his mouth until it was not left.

"It seems not doyan, not hygienic, dirty to run out too" Ayesha did not waste the rare opportunity to tease Darren.

"Ouh yeah, ko lo can go to my school anyway, you follow me huh?" Ayesha.

"That's a lo PD,"

"So, why did you suddenly get one school, why not the same other school, you're a rich person can't possibly enter my High School?"

"Gue has entered all the schools in this city"

"Huh?"

"These are..."

(Flashback on)

Tap.tap..

There was a sound from the patting of shoes and also the floor in a school. A man who looked handsome at his ripe age rushed into a room with a BK Room on his doorstep.

When the door opened, a middle-aged man was sitting facing the monitor on his desk.

The middle-aged man invited his guest to sit down and gave him a white envelope. After a little talk the guest resigned to bring a letter neatly wrapped in a white envelope attached to the school.

Arriving at his residence the man who carried the envelope went straight to a room nuanced black and gray.

Brakkkk

The man violently opened the room until the young man who was sitting leaning on the back of his bed jumped in shock.

"Oh my God, if you want to go in someone's room knock on the door first!!" the jolt of the young man who was relaxing was none other than Darren.

"Still you can relax-relax rich gini de,!!" the jolt of the older brother who was none other than Rasya did not want to lose. This time he could not be patient anymore to deal with the mischief of his only brother.

"Why? got a letter from the school?" Darren asked relaxed.

"So, I don't know the same way of your mind, every month you have to go out and go to school to make a list of you, but it's always rich gini that happens. again you are out." Rasya said trying to calm down to face his brother who is unusually stubborn.

"Died moving again anyway, it's usually rich that way" replied Darren still relaxed as if he did not care about his school.

"Jeez Darren, you've entered all the schools in this city, if not for the big name of your brother was already on the blacklist of all schools tau ngga, if not for the big name of your brother, seriously little dong de" said Rasya.

Darren is often in and out of school.Both or three months he must have done something until the school has felt unable to educate Darren finally the school took him out.

It is true because Rasya has a big influence on the prospective new school no one objected but again he was expelled when Darren only moved four months ago. This is also because when Darren was Junior High he had lived in class and the last school he had not entered was the school where Ayesha also studied. The school is known as the school of exile.

"this is the last one, brother warns if until this happens again, brother does not hesitate to make....Marry you" Tukas Rasya then immediately passed towards his own room. He wanted to immediately soak in cold water if necessary he wanted to soak using ice water because at this time it was not only his head that felt hot all over his body was so.

Losing a parent at a young age makes its own pressure for Rasya, not only must he replace the father in taking care of their business he must also be a parent figure for his beloved sister.

Heavy indeed Rasya also admitted it especially to divide his time with Darren he could not freely. Therefore Rasya always put shadow guards around Darren to monitor what his sister does.

And this is where Darren is now, in a school with its buildings and alakadar facilities.

His arrival invited the attention of all the students there especially for his students.of the many girls who tried to get his attention there was a girl who took it for granted when Darren was about to eat the food on his message.

Darren smiled very thinly, even so thin at a glance invisible if he was smiling. Darren follows the girl who turns out to be taking shelter behind the school. She annoys him, irritates him but Darren is so fond of Ayesha's annoyed face that it's her own entertainment.

(Flashback off)

Ayesha was shocked to hear the story from Darren. He did not expect the young man next to him to turn out to be that bad.

After a long journey Ayesha arrived at the training ground, as usual she came last.

The sun has sunk and is now replaced by the moon that shines bright even if only half. After training Ayesha immediately went home afraid she again heard harsh words from her father. He's afraid of getting hurt.

"So you're still defending it?" the voice of the woman from her father's room was the voice of her grandmother's mother Father Ardi, when she passed him at once her steps stopped.

"I can't do it" Ardi's father replied. Ayesha still faithfully eavesdropping.

"Ck. she will bring destruction to you for our family" now her grandmother is speaking.

"You have to quickly throw the girl away, you have to be firm with Ayesha" continued her grandmother.

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