Pursuing the Love of the Handsome
new Novel Promo (Defend Although Injured)
Alya and some of her family have returned to her parents' house.
As soon as he reached his house, several families from his papa party invited Alya to sit together in the living room.
"Papa you'll be gone, we hope you'll get out of here!" said the woman was the adopted sister of the first Joshi.
"Tante is not wrong, this is my parents' house" said Alya.
"Indeed yes, but this house is a guarantee because both of your parents have a debt to Auntie of five hundred million" he said again.
"I'll pay for it, Auntie."
"What do you want to pay for? Your salary as an employee in the company is very small, your car has also been sold."
"Yes, I'll find a way" said Alya.
"You want to sell yourself?" Joshi's second adopted sister humbled him.
"Astaghfirullah, although poor I will not sell myself for a bite of rice" said Alya.
"We're going to sell this house" Joshi's first foster sister said.
"And the rest you have nothing to fear, we will give it to you!" the other timpal.
"Where should I stay?" alya asked still with her eyes closed.
"It's none of our business!" answer Joshi's second foster sister.
**
A month later......
After Ivan's office came to his friend's house to pick up Alya and bring her home.
As soon as he reached his house, it also happened that Dimas had just arrived looking surprised by the girl who was beside his papa.
"Who is he, Pa?" asked Tria who was working on her college assignments in her living room.
"He's Alya" replied Ivan.
"Would he come?" ask Tria not to like it.
"He'll be staying in this house for a few days" replied Ivan.
"Why not wrong?" Dimas this time asked. "He lives here, does he have a home?" continued.
"For while he's staying here, his house will be sold" Ivan explained.
"Our house is like a shelter" Tria grumbled.
"Did he not have a brother? Why do we have to hitchhike in our house anyway, Pa?" ask Dimas.
"Dimits...."
"Uncle, I promise tomorrow I'll get out of here and look for small boarding," Alya cut off the conversation.
"No Alya, you stay here for a few days. Uncle will find and buy a house for you" said Ivan.
"Wow, Papa will buy her a house. Very good, is it not-don't this girl has a special relationship with Papa," Dimas accused.
Ivan slapped his son's cheek.
Making Alya and Tria surprised as well as Dimas who was holding her cheek.
"Take care of your words, Dimas!" Ivan pointed his index finger in front of his son.
"Papa slapped Kak Dimas just for the sake of a poor girl like her!" Tria was upset.
Alya looked shaky.
"Alya will stay here, don't you ever tease her!" then Ivan's threat passed.
Dimas hardened his jaw, staring intently at the girl before him.
"We won't let you live quietly here" Tria said cynically.
Dimas rushed to his room.
-
At night, at dinner.
The whole family had gathered only Dimas who had yet to show the trunk of his nose.
Shortly afterwards the young man appears but when he sees Alya he chooses to return to his room to retrieve the car keys.
Ivan realized his son was about to leave, then asked, "Where are you going?"
"I want to eat out, Pa."
"Why not eat at home?" ask Ivan again.
"Sir Dimas would not eat if he was here" Tria said.
"Tria's answer is enough, isn't it, Pa." Dimas said as he glanced at Alya.
"Dimas, Papa won't let you out of the house!" said Ivan.
Dimas didn't care what his father said he chose to leave.
Ivan breathed his breath.
"Let him just be, Pa." The rose calms her husband. "Please continue eating!" he turned his eyes to Alya.
The girl nodded slowly, entering the food into her mouth with a sad face.
-
At 12 p.m., Dimas had just returned home. The man entered the house with a slightly bruised face.
Alya who had not fallen asleep went to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water but in the middle of the road she saw Dimas by holding his bloody lips.
Alya asked, "Why Mas Dimas' face?"
"It's none of your business!"
"What if I treat?" Alya offered herself.
"Not to be so good!" the hardic.
"Sorry, Mas. But the wound must be treated," said Alya.
"If you leave here, this wound will also heal!"
"I'm sorry, Mom."
Dimas chose to leave Alya who was still sculpting.
Alya stepped into her room, sat down by the side of the bed and came back crying. "Why is my life like this? Why are they so cruel and mean to me?"
...----------------...
Don't forget to stop by 🌹
