Not the Son of the Prostitute

Not the Son of the Prostitute
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Fighting female style certainly can not be separated from the scene pull hair, or slap slap. That was what Haidar had seen before his eyes since earlier. Even though he tried to break up, but still I got into a fight with two girls in a jewelry store today.


Not infrequently Haidar himself who was even exposed to anger from both. He who tried to keep Kia even almost got scratched by the nail belonging to the girl.


Moreover, Mutia, the girl was pushed several times until she almost fell down because she tried to break up a fight between Kia and Kania caused by her.


"Release, Brother! I have to teach the same lesson people don't know themselves!" muttering Kia while trying to take off Haidar's handrails. Already do not know what she looks like at this time, because since the scene of the haircut earlier the girl in front there also tried to reciprocate Kia's treatment.


"Udah, Kia, don't make any more noise!" haidar tried to calm him down.


"Good God .. How is this?" peeked Mutia with a panicked face. Actually Kia was just trying to defend the girl, but Mutia herself was confused not knowing what to do when in front of her eyes there was a fight and continued with pulling hair.


"Please, Sir! I want to beat up that brash girl again!" Kania has no less emotions. The girl was still trying to rebel despite being held by a security guard and two friends.


"The girl doesn't know herself! Come forward, let me mistress your hair!" kia yelled at the girl up ahead.


"What! You bar-bar girl! Just hold on to that son of a bitch!" reply Kania did not want to lose.


"Aren't you aware of what you're saying?" Kia smiled sinisterly looking at Kania who also still looks emotional. "Didn't your mama– take Mutia's papa! Your Mama– teased him, right?"continued again.


"Shut your mouth, damn it! You don't know anything, don't interfere!" Kania felt unacceptable when the mother was called a usurper from the papa girl in front there. Even though the real thing is like that.


"I know everything! Even I know that you were the one who snatched the future husband from Mutia as well, right? You're disgusting!" Kia is speaking again.


"Now you know who deserves to be called an actor!" Kia was getting a corner on the girl. For him this was an opportunity to make calculations on Kania. He does not care if this business will be long and end up in the police station though.


"You ...!" Kania's reddened face held back both anger and shame. He glanced at the people around him. They whispered and cursed at him.


"Basic, parents and children are both actors!" whisper one of them.


"Yes. Beautiful but not self-knowing!"


"Eh, are they brothers? I heard that the girl in front of me is her half-sister?" Pointing towards Mutia.


"It's a pity that he's always being blamed!"


"However yes, the actor shouted the actor!"


The whispers Kania heard from the people who watched the scene of his quarrel with Kia earlier. His intention to humiliate Mutia in front of the people, now even himself who got scorn and scorn from them.


"I don't know myself once! Why is there a girl as bad as her, anyway!" say one of them again.


"Please, Miss, don't make a fuss here!" The security guard mediated the man was also no less confused. He was worried if one of them had recorded the incident and spread it.


"Kia, is it? You don't need to defend me to get rich in gini!" It felt like Mutia wanted to stop him immediately. But, Kia was still insistent on wanting to give a lesson to the girl up ahead.


"You should fight him, Mutia! If you keep quiet, the girl doesn't know herself is becoming!" That's exactly what Kia said. But, I don't know what it's like for long Mutia chose to stay silent and avoid it rather than serve.


"A–aku ...?"


"So don't be weak, Mutia! Don't keep getting beat up! If you don't dare, let me teach him!" point Kia at the girl up ahead again.


"But he's my papa's son, Kia. How–pun also he's my step-sister." Regardless of what this girl's heart is made of, Kia herself shook her head in disbelief at the statement Mutia had just made.


"Academy ...?" Kia replied with a soft chuckle. "Did you still think of him as a sister after everything he did to you?" repeat Kia again.


"Don't be stupid, Mutia! You deserve to be happy. You don't have to think about the feelings of those who never cared about you at all!"


"Well! You don't have to teach Mutia to repay their treatment like you did!" Haidar shook his head quickly. He did not want something like this to happen again.


"Nothing at all! I'm not teaching! I just want Mutia not to shut up! No more crying if in the contempt of rich earlier!" kia protest won't lose. Since childhood Kia has been accustomed to such upbringing from both parents.


While Mutia directly lowered her head. He is grateful to have a friend who cares about him. But, what use was he fighting back? After all, whatever he did all this time was always considered wrong by the people around him. They always see anything of matter, whereas he himself does not possess it.


"Mutia .. sorry, I didn't mean ..?" Kia immediately regained consciousness when she saw Mutia's face instantly moody. He had no intention of trying to touch her. But, he only wanted Mutia to be a little firm so as not to get any more unpleasant treatment.


"I'm fine, Kia. Thanks for being my best friend." Both of the girl's eyes were already glazed. There was also a truth to what Kia said. Should it be like that? So, does he have the courage to fight it someday if insulted again?


"Please everybody get out!" The security guard dispersed the crowd. Haidar invited the two girls to step aside, avoiding them from making any more noise.


The three girls also left. Kania sat on a bench to tidy up her already highly disheveled appearance. The hair was tangled and many were plucked from the roots to make the girl look almost like a gem.


"Kania, you're okay, right? Is there any injury? Jeez .... Why did you look like this?!" One of his friends squealed in surprise at the appearance of the girl who was no longer shaped.


"Shut up, dummy! You useless friend!" maki the girl with irritated eyes. Kania felt that the two friends did not defend her at all. They even frightened themselves when they saw the scene of the quarrel earlier with the bar-bar girl.


"Is your brain still okay? Is there anything to change?" knock one of them out again.