My Every Step

My Every Step
chapter 1: locked up in a warehouse



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Brakes....


The urn fell very hard, here were two girls who had been fighting because of fighting with shoes owned by a girl named Clara Adelin,a girl who is always treated badly by her family and always gets hurt.


"Other than that!" Snapped up a middle-aged woman.


The woman hurriedly walked over to the scene.


"Who is doing this" Shaken the woman with overflowing emotions.


" Yes! It was him who said "Pointing the other girl by pointing towards Clara.


"Braven, you don't know yourself...Here you are" said the woman who immediately pulled Clara's hair very hard.


"Ma is sick...It wasn't me who said it" Isak an Clara who was trying to hold her hair.


"You have the courage to do it again and you have to bear the consequences" said the woman without pity.


While the girl who complained, stood up in the style of songong and arrogant. He smiled happily because he got what he got and avenged his regret for his sister.


"Still Clara" he muttered and immediately brought the shoes he had taken from Clara into his room.


*****


Inside the barn, Clara was immediately knocked down by the middle-aged woman directly onto the floor. Clara felt pain in her hip due to a hard enough blow.


"You know how much the jar cost, you can't even afford it" the woman snapped.


"But the wrong Syifa, he took my shoes" Clara said in self-defense.


"You're wrong, such cheap shoes you don't want to give and drop my expensive urn!" Tight the woman.


"But ma..."


The pitch-black darkness that Clara felt, always this way, her fate was always in the hands of the two women. He has always tried to be the best but why he is always hurt.


"Hiks..hiks.what's my fault god, why am I always like this" Lirih Clara.


She was Clara Adelin, a young girl who was 15 years old, she always lived a life of suffering.there was no happiness in her days, even her birthday once a year was never a celebration. He could only see his brother's birthday being celebrated with luxury.


Her sister is named Syifa Fauziah, a girl who has a high and sexy posture. He is the favorite son of Madani Audina,the middle-aged woman who has 2 boys and one daughter and for Clara is not yet known her true identity and she only finds out that she is an unloved child.


her older brothers are named Bian and Dian, a twin who has a reciprocal nature. Bian has Fredly nature but not for Clara, she will always be evil to Clara while Dian has a cold and indifferent nature with her surroundings.


In the darkness, why is this darkness always his friend. What is wrong, what is destiny so hated him that he was not given the slightest brightness.


The door was slowly opened, the light from outside dazzled the vision so that Clara was a little difficult to know the person who opened the door.


Plaques


"Wear" said a flat man giving one thick blanket.


The man was Dian's eldest sister but the one trait that has not been discussed is that he was the only one in the family, a person who was a little kind to Clara despite his cold attitude.


Clara immediately took the blanket, she covered her entire body which was quite shivering due to the coldness of the floor. Clara hugged her legs, she tried to hold her hungry stomach because all day was not allowed to eat anything.


The door opened again, and Dian returned with a plate of food. Clara felt lucky enough that there were still people who cared about her.


"Eat this and don't forget to clean" said Dian flatly and returned out of the shed by locking the door.


Clara shivered with a bit of food on the plate, she had a little difficulty because her whole body was shaking making it a little difficult to eat.


"Alhamdulillah....Thank God" said Clara, grateful for what she got today


After finishing eating, Clara also cleaned all the places to eat, then she stretched the cardboard folded next to the door.


He put his body to sleep, the pain in his body still feels let alone there is a little bit of pain because he felt the cold floor. He closed his eyes, while forgetting all the burdens in his mind.