I'm Your Daughter, too, Dad

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The day passed so quickly that it was not felt that now a month had passed since Ayesha had lived in Darren's apartment.

"Hey get me a cold drink" Darren exclaimed as soon as they arrived at his apartment after school.

"Well!!! I just haven't sat down yet he was told to be careful if the pesky agreement*n this is over I make bonyok face, his teeth will I make a window so if talking cool little, I make a bonyok face, huh sprain me!!" gerutu Ayesha as she passed made her master's order.

"Hey I'm horrified!!!" darren's snapping doesn't take it.

"Thankful if it means your ears are still sane, not rich in brains!!"exciting Ayesha.

"May also be mouthfuls, sadistic" Darren said, not believing the girl he likes to be his heart like a heartless stone. The girl who he thought was cheerful used to now turn ugly and annoying. But, strange although annoying somehow Darren likes to see the flat face of Ayesha. He was sure that someday he would get the heart of the woman.

This girl was never afraid of anything, life outside the house full of hard falsehoods made her mentally strong. Even when he was kicked out by his father the girl just cried that morning. After that, everything looks fine. Look now that such a powerful Ayesha is living her destiny.

There is no sadness, no tears, no weakness that he shows, at least that's what people see. Deep down he was so hurt. Her soft heart was broken left alone by her family making her heart seem dead.

The determination that was once passionate to reach his love is now gone without a trace. The girl who was cheerful now began to disappear with time.

Gradually his attitude grew colder after his feet stepped out of the gate of the sorrowful house. Luckily he only showed a change in his attitude now to strangers.

Being a great dancer and bringing his country's name on the international scene to make his father proud is his greatest ambition. But, from that day Ayesha hated anything related to Dance, music, Drama, theater and so on. He took off his ideals.

Unwilling to be hypocritical no matter how cold and flat Ayesha is now, she is still a child who still hopes her father will find her existence. Come pick him up with a sincere smile full of worry. I don't know when but he still hopes even if now he doesn't show it.

"After this you get ready I want to meet the children" said Darren as soon as he finished enjoying his lunch cooked by Ayesha of course.

From the first day Ayesha occupied her apartment, Darren loved the food made by Ayesha. It all feels right on his tongue. For one month he also never touched food in his luxury home. Of course Darren's change of attitude became a question mark for his brother.

"lo go it alone anyway, spoiled benget ask at the mulu cementin!" gerutu Ayesha's. Every day Ayesha's job is just pounding every time Darren tells her this.

Ayesha can't do anything even though she grumbles at what Darren wants she always does.

Such as making food, drinks, bringing his school bag, facing fanatical fans the young man also worked. How else would he be held responsible.

"Come!!! even daydreaming" exclaimed Ayesha when she was preparing to follow Darren's invitation earlier, but the one who invited her just silently looked at him. Darren gasped at the girl's scream.

"Lo want to go to the crocodile's nest wearing that rich shirt?" darren said as soon as he saw the look of Ayesha. The girl wore short jeans, a fairly thin white T-shirt she also piggybacked her long ponytail hair featuring her smooth white neck. Of course Darren could not accept that he pulled Ayesha's hand back into his room and chose clothes that he thought were more decent.

"The chiefs are here, the land crocodiles!!"

He lazily followed what his master wanted. Ever since he was kicked out of his house Ayesha always brought a dagger that he put on his calf or thighs covered in pants. Just in case. The gift from Rezky the last time they met was about three weeks ago.

After being ready the two men drove their vehicle towards an abandoned warehouse.

The presence of the two was greeted by enthusiastic young people who were gathering there. Some were practicing their martial arts, though, there are those who play Drat games there are those who play games on mobile phones there are also those who are busy messing around with their motorcycles and there are many more activities they do.

Darren walked into his room followed by the Baron who was ready to give a report. Ayesha as usual if she comes to that place she prefers to go to the training arena. Ever since his heart ached he used to vent his disappointment on a samsak. He will continue to hit the object until his power is drained.

Often back and forth with Darren to the place Ayesha was well known by the members there not infrequently many who invited the girl to duel in the ring but unfortunately the power of the girl the more the day gets stronger until no one can beat Ayesha.

In the room Darren clenched his fingers at the wooden table after hearing the report from the Baron. The burly young man said again they got a letter of challenge from their arch-nemesis.

Already many times they serve challenges from their enemies but somehow the enemy seems curious about them. There is a challenge they send.

"Well they're so stubborn, I should have disbanded their club. What do you think Ron?" Darren asked after a long silence.

"Yes boss! I also had a chance to think like that. It's a waste of time if you have to always serve them!" said Baron spirit. He was also caught off guard by the behavior of their enemy.

"Well we execute them on Sunday night" Darren said, then exited the room.

The first thing he was looking for was to meet his impromptu Assistant. A sight that was no longer strange in front of him. Some of his battered men were grimacing in pain when their friend tried to treat his injuries while the perpetrator who made the wound looked relaxed enjoying a glass of iced tea in his hand.

"Once again do you hurt my members? ck ck ck" Darren shook his head at the behavior of his assistant.

"Those who begin" he said flatly.

"Come on let's go" said Darren gasping.

"Ready boss!!" Ayesha exclaimed in spirit as she placed the fingertips of her right hand on her temple as if she was respecting a commander.

Darren who saw the girl beside him seemed silent as usual was astonished. He asked about it but only answered with his head.

The longer he became more agitated, I don't know he felt like something bad was happening to him, but what? he was sitting comfortably and safely in the car. If you look around there is nothing suspicious either. But he said he was in danger.

When Ayesha looked around Darren's car accidentally her sharp eyes saw a group of men dressed in all black was blocking the way of a perppuan who she saw the same age as herself was no longer just the same age but similar once with. Wait similar? buru Buru Ayesha told Darren to stop. in his car he came down in haste to pick up a brick near his feet and then threw it at one of the men in black and hit their rear head.

Bugh...

"Ohhhhhhh**!!" yell at the person who just got hit by the attack.

"Hey don't you dare hurt a girl, you sissy!!" ayesha jolted without fear. He did not care how many people it was. How big their bodies were on his mind he had to save the girl.

"Ayesha!!!" exclaiming the girl did not believe even he to tears, finally the person who missed him all this time was in front of his eyes saving him he was really happy.

"Stop crying Qeena!! and quickly run to safety!!" exciting Ayesha. Yes, the girl who was in the middle of fear was Anisha, her twin sister deserved her heart felt unsettled since she was restless it was this girl who was the cause.

Seeing Ayesha who had raised the war flag Darren came forward with the girl.

"Sih snot brat don't interfere in our affairs!!" Snapped one of the people dressed in black.

"What you're about to bother is my sister, breng***!!" Ayesha is no less fierce.

"Basic boy!! pih!!" screech another while spitting to his right side.

"What are you waiting for let's fight him!!!" yell at someone else

Soon a fight between two high school boys and men dressed in black and burly bodies was inevitable. In view of anywhere of course this became an unbalanced fight two young people against twelve large-bodied people. A far from worthless opponent.

But Ayesha isn't the Ayesha she used to be. If in the past he would use his wits if fighting as much as possible to avoid the so-called power struggle now, he prefers to use his muscles. The hard training she had been doing and the disappointment she felt made her a scary little girl if she was in the fighting arena like now.

Ayesha and Darren have paralysed at least five people and seized their weapons. Ayesha did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the weapon and direct the hot lead to the heart of her opponent.

The experience of the people dressed in black will certainly not be so easy to be knocked down by a little girl who looks weak but terrible.

Sharp weapons clapping at each other echoed there cries of pain became the backsong of their fights.

Two young men with compassion paralyzed eight adult men, making Darren a little careless because of overconfidence until finally a knife managed to scratch his arm.

Srekks

"Auhhhh" he said reflexively holding the wound that began to bleed. He grimaced feeling the pain.

"Ck. So bad!!! can you get hurt?!!" ayesha snapped which paused her fight.

"Huh I'm a little off guard!! stop calling me suck!!!" the snaps don't take it. Actually Darren is also strong only one weakness he feels too confident when he sees his opponent starting to be pushed until the end result usually he will get some injuries even though in the end he still won.

"Too arrogant!! trivialize small things while the arena fight to endanger yourself ckckck. Rich gini called chairman? protecting yourself can no longer protect its members" Ayesha said in the midst of her seriousness.

When they were caught off guard a knife was about to lay the black-clothed man from behind them. However, it had not been able to that thing apart from his grasp a gurgling sound was heard out of nowhere.

"Mundurran!!!!"

Simultaneously the men retreated leaving Darren and Ayesha astonished.

Inside the car the old man smiled as he looked at the two teenagers who looked like bod*h people.

"It looks like the girl's ability is increasing, interesting" he said with a smile then the car that took her away with several cars containing people dressed all in black.

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