Not the Son of the Prostitute

Quarrelling

Rumors of news about Haidar's proposal turned out to be in Kia's ears. Out of nowhere the girl got the news that surely Kia was very angry and did not accept when she found out the girl Haidar loved was her own best friend.

Today Kia plans to meet Mutia at the office of Pratama Group. The girl deliberately drove herself because she didn't want anyone to know about her disappearance to see Mutia.

Mamacu the vehicle with high speed, Kia did not want to miss a time that soon began to go dusk. When arriving at the parking lot, Kia immediately parked the car at home and then stepped in through the office lobby which looks still crowded.

"Sorry, Miss, who are you looking for?" ask one of the new employees in charge of welcoming every guest who comes to the office. The woman around thirty years old was staring at Kia's appearance with question marks.

Who is this girl? What is Mr Haidar's guest? whispered the officer made sure.

"You don't know who I am?!" kia asked with eyes not accepting. Though Kia used to come here often, it was impossible if they did not recognize him.

"Sorry, miss, I just worked here" said the employee with his head down.

"I want to see Mutia, is she home yet?" His eyes glanced at the clock that coiled in his hand. His work hours should be up if not overtime.

"Oh Mutia, she ..." The clerk had just wanted to explain if Mutia might be coming out soon. But he had not yet finished his speech from the front where Mutia appeared with some of his coworkers.

"Kye ..." Mutia stopped her steps right in front of the girl. He looked at Kia's face, which kept staring at him in silence, until ...

Plaque!

A loud slap Kia gave to Mutia's smooth cheek. The girl was shocked to hold next to her sore cheek.

"Kia, why did you slap me?" Mutia did not understand why suddenly Kia was being rude to her again.

"You're still asking why I slapped you? Ck, you shameless bastard!" Kia smiled at the girl up ahead. Pretending to be stupid or deliberately trying to play tricks on him. "You've succeeded in ensnaring Brother Haidar, hahh! You cheap girl!" Kia's words suddenly made Mutia widen her eyes perfectly. Mutia really could not believe that she would get such humiliation from her own best friend.

"You intentionally 'Did Kak Haidar's decetin vinegar want to benefit him? You deliberately tease him so that he can enter the Pratama family. I didn't expect Mutia to turn out that you are cheap to use your beauty to get what you want" said Kia with her accusations that persist.

"Kia, what do you mean? A–I have absolutely no such thoughts." It turned out that it was true that Mutia had feared all along if the people, even Kia would consider it deliberately approaching Haidar just to make use of the man's wealth.

"Don't be a hypocrite, Mutia. I know you accepted Haidar's proposal, right?" kia said with sharp eyes. His loud voice made everyone in the lobby crowding to see him. "You're happy, will soon your goal succeeds to take advantage of the Pratama family's wealth. You and your parents are the same, Mutia. Your mama's an actor, and you ..." Pointing to Mutia's face. "You're a liar now!"

Plaque!

Mutia was still trying to hold back as Kia continued to insult her, abuse her, even accuse her of being a cheap girl. He still appreciates the girl so as not to hurt her. But, when Kia came back to mention the mother and tried to insult her, Mutia gave up. The girl had lost her mind because Kia kept calling Mama Naila an actor.

"You ....!" Kia's gaze sharpened towards Mutia. He rubbed his cheek that was flushed from the slap Mutia had just slapped.

"You can insult me, Kia. You can also use me as much as you. But, please ... never insult Mama because I won't just shut up!"

"So you don't accept me calling your mama an actor? It's true, it's a lasher! Cheaper actor to be exact." It was not a deterrent with a single slap that had landed on his cheek. Kia instead provoked Mutia's anger no matter what the girl's face was like at the moment.

"Acst ...!!"

The two girls hands up ahead were already clenched. The next second Mutia advanced and instantly pulled Kia's long hair very tightly.

"Akhh ....!" Kia shrieked in shock as well as in pain as the strong grip of Mutia's hand drew her further. A few strands of the girl's hair were also uprooted from the roots.

"What hurts?" Mutia chuckled softly. Really, Kia really didn't recognize Mutia at the moment. How could Mutia have turned that brave?

"Didn't you say that I should dare to avenge those who hurt me? And, now this is what I'm doing to you!"

"Akhhh .. hurts! Release, Mutia! Off!" cry Kia with screams of pain. But still Mutia was reluctant to let go.

"What did you say, sick?"

Even everyone who witnessed Mutia's actions stared in disbelief at the girl's courage. They just whispered in the back without anyone running through it.

"Let go, Mutia, off!"

"Akhh ....!" Without thinking, Kia reciprocated the treatment of the girl in the same way that she pulled Mutia's hair until they both complained of pain.

The action of mutual attraction, jambak and claw of the two girls was even made a cool spectacle of the officers who were about to step home. There they did not know who was wrong and who was right, both of them just cursed each other and continued to give attacks to their opponents.

Until finally Nina appeared from inside there and caught the fight of the two girls.

"Jeez, Mutia ...! Miss Kia!!" The girl screeched herself looking at the two girls she was very familiar with.

"How is this?" Think hard. If left on too long it will certainly endanger both. Nina was forced to turn around again and ran into the elevator with the intention of returning to the top floor.

Not caring about the other employees who had crossed paths with him or looked at him question mark. Nina just wanted to get to Haidar's room immediately and immediately deliver the news if it was happening downstairs ...

Brakk!

The door of the room forced Nina to push very hard. Until the owner in there was surprised and immediately rose to see the incoming employee in a hurry.

"Nina, what's wrong?" asked the man with a confused face.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Below, Sir. Downstairs!" nina said with a still-choked voice.

"below? What's downstairs?" ask the man not to understand.

"Mutia, Master, Mutia!"

"Mutia? What happened to Mutia?"