The Love of Zarania
Section 50
"Sana enter, immediately rest if Dira ngoceh not in ladenin." The pulle reminds Zara.
"Depending on the level of emotion aja Pul." said Zara while grinning unclear.
"Ck, yes it's important not to let them lukain you, if there's anything direct my phone." Ipul said firmly to the girl he could accept as a friend or sister, no more than that although heavy but he had to start forgetting his love for Zara.
"Yes, Brother Ipul." said Zara with a voice made spoiled.
"Gue came home" said Ipul and left in front of Zara.
Zara stepped in by preparing a definite answer when she entered later Dewi would start interrogating her about where she got the money so that she could enroll in a flight attendant school.
Sure enough when Zara opened the door two sadistic-looking women were already standing in the living room while crossing their hands to the chest exactly like two thugs who were waiting for the arrival of the candidate their victims.
Zara calmly closed the door again, the door was not yet fully closed but Zara's ears had heard her stepmother's voice say fiercely.
"Where did you get the money for the flight attendant school!?" a very curious question was thrown from the Goddess who was staring at Zara very sharply.
"Zara's money is Auntie, it can't be Auntie's money right!?" Zara answered lightly.
"That's Mah, what Dira said" said Dira who had indeed complained all about Zara to his Mamah.
"Jawab Zara, where did you get the money?!" The goddess began to raise her voice.
"Well why a complicated Auntie anyway, it's money from where. which is obviously not money Aunty!" ketus Zara's.
"Don't make him Om-Om's mistress." Dira began to make accusations that made Zara opened her eyes to not accept the accusations.
"It's the Om-Om stash." Zara reversed Dira's brazen accusations.
"Shut up you Zara don't be impudent!" yelling at his stepson.
"The son of aunty who was first insolent, as if to accuse people without evidence, slander is called Auntie!" Zara said she was angry that she could not take the blame.
"Now where's the money." The goddess asked Zara's money, which made Zara frown.
"Well, Auntie asked my money, no business with Auntie."
"Please ask Mah, don't tell her to go to a flight attendant school." Dira instigates his Mamah to force Zara to hand over the money kept by her late Mamah for herself.
"Where the money, quickly hand it over to Auntie, you do not have to go to all flight attendant schools." ketus Dewi.
"Yes, don't you want to be a flight attendant, it doesn't fit! lu was fit to be a dishwasher at school." Dira's words even more make Zara could not bear to hear it.
"Your mouth can not be strained first if you want to talk? don't think people don't have brains!" snapped Zara tightly with her eyes that had been very threatening Dira, if the girl returned to babbling without thinking again Zara would directly attack her half-brother.
Zara who had run out of patience because it had been attacked by two women who were like witches began to step forward, but her hands were scuffed by the Goddess.
"Why are you?!" ask the Goddess firmly.
"Thank you a lesson to Auntie's son!" sabut Zara firmly.
"Let's go ahead if you dare." challenge Dira.
Hearing the words of Dira Zara immediately approached Dira and pulled the hair of her half-brother so tight that Dira screamed for help to Mamahnya.
"Take Zara off." The goddess tried to remove Zara's hand from her son's hair but it was difficult because Zara's grip was so tight.
"Mamah's mother is sick." cried Dira.
"No need to abstain me if only in Jambak aja directly cry for help." ketus Zara while continuing to pull Dira hair.
"Zara let go of my son!" snapped Goddess while pulling tight Zara's hair, Zara just remained silent as if she did not feel pain of course because she had very often experienced this, Zara said, and his hair has also fallen out a lot because of the actions of these two evil women.
"Based on a brash child." maki Dewi when Zara did not listen to his words.
"Your sick, Dira's hair will fall out." complained frantically to the Mamah who was confused what to do.
Finally Dewi took a broom nearby and beat Zara's body, from her legs to her hands to release the pull on Dira's hair.
The blow made by Dewi made Zara's hand finally release her trap in Dira's hair.
"You're out of this house right now!" drive the Goddess away at Zara who was standing looking at her.
"This is Mamah Zara's house, why should Zara go." said Zara.
"I don't care, hurry up and get your things done!" shriek the Goddess with a loud voice.
"Alright Zara left, but remember one day Zara will return to take this house back." threatening Zara then ran towards her room to clean up her belongings.
"Head of Dira is sick Mah." Dira talks to his Mamah.
"Indeed brash and child." maki Dewi who was very upset at Zara's behavior.
"But how's the money, Mah?" Dira was still thinking about Zara's money.
"Udahlah, it does not matter that Mamah can still pay for your college later." Dewi calms Dira which turns out to mean telling the Mamah to ask for money belonging to Zara is so that she can use the money for tuition fees, including to encourage Zara's plan to become a flight attendant. but instead failed with her victimized hair, falling out strewn on the floor.
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