
"You're not ugly, really! just a little less interesting," honestly Rossi said while looking at Cyra's appearance from top to bottom. That cute face is actually really charming, with smooth cheeks without polish. It's just that, the style of clothing that is too kegedean and the combination of colors that are too striking makes the cute girl look geeky. And those big yellow glasses, they're not.
"I am indeed unattractive," Cyra said as she played the gift box in her hand.
"Sorry! but you can change your appearance if you want to" Rossi said, playing with his own hair. "We talk while we sit down, yuk. Let's have a good conversation" Rossi said as he led Cyra to sit on the bench.
"Whether it can, I've always been ridiculed by my friends all this time. They only approached me because they wanted to be close to my twin sister" Cyra said. "That's why I was lazy to get too close to Candra at school. I choose to go and go home by myself."
He tells how his life at school is filled with ridicule and bullyan from his friends. Moreover, his brain is less smart, making Cyra more in the gray and despised. Cyra tries to be patient by staying in her school days as usual. But the bullyan is becoming more and more, even Cyra sometimes experiences physical and mental violence.
"I always felt alone at school, but I also didn't want to make my mom and dad worry and sad" Cyra said sobbing. He felt discouraged facing everything.
"Father and mom?" Rossi frowned at Cyra's statement.
"You have complete parents, but why don't they pay attention to your appearance" pointed to Cyra's appearance. "Are your parents from the underprivileged," Rossi further investigated.
Cyra shook her head "No! to be honest, my mom and dad are people, only they are often more busy with their work than I am. But the truth is, they love me so much."
*I think every rich kid will look beautiful and charming in good and elegant clothes. This is really, it's geeky, how to dress it seems strange and tacky.* inner Rossi.
"They are busy with their respective work, if I have an older sister like a sister," continued Cyra Lirih, but so able to restore Rossi from the reverie.
"What did you say, just now?" Rossi confirmed what he heard just now. Cyra obediently repeated the exact same words.
"What, you, want to be my sister?" asked Rossi while hanging his pinky into the air in enthusiastic welcome by Rossi.
"That's a damn thing, brother! I want to, but I promise you I'll help me change my appearance, okay?" receiving pinkies is a sign of the relationship between them has now increased. But Cyra's question left Rossi stunned for a moment and finally decided to nod.
"It's not just that, I want to be strong so as not to be bullied by the kids anymore."
"But!"
"But what, brother?" Cyra asked with a faint feeling. Afraid that her desire to make her appearance change was only a pseudo desire she had been tired of her circumstances all along.
"Listen to brother, Yes!" Rossi took a greedy breath, then breathed it out slowly. Rossi took both Cyra, then grasped her tightly.
"The right change is when you go from bad to better, but not on appearance alone. But even more on this," Rossi pointed at his chest which in his mind was the heart.
"Humans will be more respected if virtuous and have a clean heart. I know you've been feeling depressed and lonely, but your heart is so kind as not to reciprocate their ridicule and bullyan. I hope, even if later you when changing appearance get a lot of friends, liked by the opposite sex keep your heart to always be good, yes! do not let you do things that can harm yourself and others, and one more, do not be afraid to defend your rights. You have to be brave to fight crime. Whether the crime is directed at you or at someone else." Rossi smiled at the end of his sentence.
Cyra digested every word Rossi made, but she felt that the smaller she was, the more she could do it. But he has no power.
"How is it?" ask Cyra slowly.
"Courage, confidence and confidence" Rossi widened his smile. Then he explained everything to Cyra.
"Promise yes! My sister will always teach me everything!"
"Definitely! With pleasure, Miss!" Groaning tease. Cyra is so happy.
"One more Sister, two more days are a historic day for me. There's a birthday party celebration for me and Sister Candra, come yes! I beg you." Rossi refused.
"You yes!"
"It must be a very lively show, if you are from the top, I will feel inferior there." Rossi said honestly. Cyra was silent, to think of something. His small brain is quite able to be invited to work when this crucial time.
"Well, I have an idea!"
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Inside a private mini bar a man gulped down his drink slowly "what about Mella, did she agree to marry me," she told the middle-aged woman nearby.
"Of course, he will always obey what I command," he replied confidently. Laughs at the man in front of him.
*Shy old fox* Inner Ryo.
"When will this wedding take place?" Ryo poured the drink into a glass and handed it to Hasma.
*I don't care if this marriage happens or not. What is certain is, I will take every fortune you have,* the devil's smile is clearly imprinted on his lips before answering Ryo's question.
"What, are you so impatient to enjoy Mella?" a sentence that should not be spoken from the lips of a future mother-in-law.
"You, think, what? am I that bad?." Ryo realized that this woman before him already knew a lot about him. A badboy who grew up with a lot of money. Of course, only the enjoyment of the world is always sought after.
"Don't you enjoy it? don't you think I don't know," Hasma stared at the cynical person before her.
"What, you, object?" Ryo raised one eyebrow.
Hasma stood up, then walked up to Ryo she stroked the jaws of the handsome man who was tickling her heart, "what if the opening was represented by her mother."
"Stop your hand, or you want me to break it right now," blocked Hasma's hand and pressed it down firmly, until Hasma cried out in pain. His bones are crumbling.
"I have no taste in eating meat like you," fluttered Hasma's hand tightly, so Hasma retreated a few steps back.
Along with that, came a bodyguard whispering something to Ryo.
"Don't mess around or you'll know how I eat in the real sense" Ryo tidied up his suit, then left Hassa. "Make sure this woman does not come out of this place" he said as he passed the bodyguard at the front door.
"Welcome to the Eagle King, the tumben once you are ready to be present in an ant nest like me," said Ryo while bowing his body, Andhra also bowed.
"Please sit down Eagle King," Ryo first threw his body onto the sofa in the follow by Andhra. Now they sit facing each other like two kings who will make a deal.
"You're still saying my name to the Eagle King" Andhra chuckled.
They are childhood friends who are met in a tragedy of a villa fire belonging to the Ryo family. Andhra who was staying there, because the night managed to save Ryo's life from the fire. That's when they became friends. I don't know why Ryo always called Andhra the Eagle King.
Seriate....
To find out why Ryo called her that, follow the next episode. Thanks though.
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