THE WOMAN ON MY WEDDING DAY

PART 26 ABOUT DARIUS

That's the story of Ms. Nining, when she was a child. Every day Laras would sit on the porch of the parlor looking out onto the street hoping that his father would pick him up soon. He never got tired of sitting in that rickety wicker chair, hoping that his father would arrive and take him away from the parlour.

Time passed quickly, no one held it back, until one day a letter arrived with the usual remittance from Mr. Hariduan, who reported, The, the man whom Laras trusted as his man died, because of a long illness of cancer.

That day will be remembered Little Baras throughout his life, where his hope was crushed to the center of the earth. He lost the light that had been his goal all along. A light he saw as he closed his eyes and prayed.

He lost his direction and hope in an instant.

Even then the beautiful and jovial little Laras became sullen and quiet, he no longer sat at the front when teaching, he no longer voiced the loudest when talking, he no longer, he locked himself in his room even more. The always cheerful little barrel grew into an introverted girl and could barely show her emotions.

Bu Nining felt that the world of Laras was very lucky when the rich family came and wanted to adopt this beautiful Laras to be their daughter.

The family had just lost their daughter and when they saw Laras they were moved to take care of her.

Laras was one of hundreds of orphanage children who got that fortune.

"This is your brother, Darius and David." It was their first introduction, when Laras entered the Giraldy House residence.

Laras immediately liked David the older firstborn, a slightly friendly face although he did not seem too concerned with his presence. He attended the first level of a university.

David is handsome and mature face, really makes the 14-year-old teenager Baras fascinated.

David's eyes are blue, his smile is very sweet if he pulls the corner of his lips and certainly David wants to greet him and regret it.

Darius the second child was far from an enthusiastic face, not much to say, he looked quiet and cold.

Mrs Giraldy loved Laras very much, even the woman's affection felt very excessive. He was obsessed with dressing Laras like the deceased Belleza.

From the color and model of clothing, hair, how to walk even how to speak Barrel is conditioned like Belle.

Barrels are like puppets that should please her mom. If not, then the mother will cry and it is not desired by the cold and angry Mr. Giraldy.

Laras will receive swearing and swearing if he makes his mama sad.

Only Darius sometimes defends him, he willingly sets up a body to defend Laras if forced to use Belleza's attributes.

"He's not Belle!" Always Darius would yell at his mother and the frail mother would cry, as her punishment Darius would be locked up in his large room on the third floor. Not allowed to go out, the food will be among the servants, all his needs sent to the room. A punishment Darius hated the most.

Over time, Laras knew that if Darius was not close to his mother, Darius could even be said to be the child his mother did not want.

Darius was very close to the servant, even when the servant died in an accident, Darius looked for the servant's son, even though he was only 9 years old at the time. Daughter is her playmate when the mother is busy with her beautiful baby Bell like a doll, her favorite daughter. After school Darius will wander around like a thug looking for that girl named Asha, a one-milk brother with whom he has made her fall in love from childhood.

That story, is an old one that makes Darius grow wild and unkempt, he is the type of rebel who is disappointed with his circumstances that never wanted. Darius though surrounded by many servants who take care of him, still felt he was meaningless. Her mom didn't even come to her elementary school graduation, because she was busy dropping off Belleza's child model.

At that time even though he was a champion, who took his report was the servant sent by the papi.

Laras for two years made a doll mistress Giraldy, even the name Laras called with little Belle.

Until one day, when she had just attended a graduation party, her protective mother told a bodyguard to pick Laras up from the graduation party held by her school in the title farewell.

And when the bodyguard sent by Giraldy's mistress put him in the car with half a drag, Darius came and broke the nose of the mammoth bodyguard and kidnapped Laras into his friend's apartment.

That's where it all started, that was two years ago, Darius showed his true self. He was a man who grew out of many disappointments that turned out to bestow all the mistakes of his life all on Laras the copy of his sister. All this time she had only pretended to pity and defend Laras, for by acting so she could fight her mother and show her rebellion.

"I hate you Laras, even from the first moment you came to set foot in my house." Darius said with glittering eyes.

"I thought when Belle died, my mom could look at me and start loving me. But.turns out you came without giving me a chance to get my mom's heart. You took everything I wanted, you took everything I dreamed of." Darius pushed her to the bed still in her school clothes.

Laras was completely shocked by Darius's harsh treatment, all this time they had hardly spoken at home, Darius was really not a person who liked to talk at home. Even when David decided to go to Italy, Darius did not care.

"Belle even sent her shadow to snatch anything from me. I hate you all, I hate you as much as I hate Belle." Darius crawled towards the trembling Barrel in the corner of the bed.

"I will make you regret entering my family and trying to make yourself part of my family. I'll teach you a lesson you'll remember for the rest of your life, Laras."

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