Naughty Girl Loved Om Mafia

Chapter 27 - Ayyara Strange?

"Father.." Agnes tried to break up, but David immediately threw his wife's hand.

"I don't know why I have a child like you, Ayyara! You are so embarrassing!"

"disgraceful? Me, embarrassing? What have I done to make Papah feel ashamed to have a child like me?" Ayyara asked, she looked at David with teary eyes. The father's words really hurt his feelings.

"Is he sorry for having a child like me, is that it?"

"Yes, I'm sorry I had a kid like you, Ayya." David Said. 

One drop of clear liquid dripped down her flushed cheeks, this was the first time she cried in front of her father after several years had passed.

"Alright, if papah is sorry. Why didn't Papah just kill Ayya? That way, Ayya won't embarrass me anymore, will she?" Ayyara's question surprised David, especially Agnes.

"Dear, don't say that. Mom loves you, baby."

"But Papah doesn't love Ayya, Ma." Ayyara answered with her sad face. His quarrel with the father this time really hurt his inner self which was already injured from the beginning.

"You said Papah doesn't love you, so why have you been working so hard? All of that is for you, Ayya. So that you live well." 

"Look, Ayya doesn't need that. In fact, despite all that Ayya has, Ayya's heart and life feel empty. It feels like there is less, do you know what is lacking? The love of both parents." Ayyara replied, David was silent as well as Agnes. 

"Ayyara is tired, want to rest. Good night, Ma." 

"Yes.." Call Agnes with a worried tone.

"Not to worry, Ma. Ayya is fine, such a blow would not make an Ayyara give up." Ayyara replied, the girl stepped one by one the stairs leading to her room.

"You see that, Mum? It's all your fault, why don't you ever spare a little time for our daughter? If only she had been endowed with affection, she would not have grown up to be this kind of dissident girl, Mas." 

"Be quiet, get in your room, Agnes." Strictly David made Agnes who had tears staring at the husband who seemed to have no heart at all. Could he look ordinary, even though he has hurt his daughter?

"Bad you, Mas!" Agnes said, she went to her room and locked the door. He is not willing to sleep with a man who does not hesitate to hurt his own daughter's heart, hurting her physically and mentally. What kind of father would do such a thing? Really, Agnes is not out of thought with her husband. You know wrong, but you don't want to be blamed. Selfish indeed.

"Haaahh, I'm tired of all this." Ayyara Gumam. There was nothing to rely on at a time like this, at first he felt calm about having Jayden for his place to go home, because the man had spoken out resolutely that day. But now? I don't know, he had to go back to a house he didn't like at all. 

Ayyara laid her body on the bed, she pulled the blanket and tried to sleep. He wanted to forget all the events of today stuff for a moment, he was really tired of living the day and the problems that seemed endless.

The next day, Ayyara prepares to go to college. She covered the bruise on her face using make up, but still the results were not disguised perfectly because as good and as expensive as any makeup, still could not cover perfectly. 

Ayyara went downstairs, she saw her mother was busy in the kitchen, there was also the father who seemed to focus on reading the newspaper.

"Good morning, Ma." Say hello to Ayyara while briefly peeping the right and left cheeks of the mother.

"August, baby. Going to college?"

"Yes, Ma. Ayya there are two classes today, Ayya say goodbye first."

"Not breakfast yet?" 

"No, Ma. Not in the mood, if that Ayya go first." Ayyara also left the house without breakfast first, but the girl usually never missed breakfast even though. Because, that's when he can be with his parents. But now? Like Ayyara was fed up. The girl chose a porridge breakfast on the side of the road. 

After finishing her breakfast porridge, Ayyara then returned her vehicle to the campus. He parked his car in a special parking lot and entered the classroom, regardless of what was around him. 

"Hi gays.."

"Ehh, Ayya. Hi, good morning." Gita said with a smile.

"Cock his face tangled up, why? Same with Daddy's sugar?"

"Diem, again don't want to talk about that guy. I'm males." Ayyara replied, making her friends throw one another a look of astonishment, unusual Ayyara who was notoriously cheerful was entering the class with a moody state like this. Of course it feels strange for Ayyara who usually always appear with a sweet smile and her vibes. roughly, what happened to Ayyara? Perhaps that is what is currently filling the minds of Ayyara's friends.

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