
Zalea pursed her lips in annoyance, Edgar ruffled her waist while shaking her head.
"Still know blaem-blaem where are you from?" namel Edgar.
"Yes, you know, you are 18 years old" replied Zalea.
"Am-om am-om aja you, want in the head again?" pissed Edgar.
"No, who changes Leo's clothes if not om?" ask Zalea.
"Just ask on the swaying grass." replied Edgar.
"Grass can pargoy om?" ask Zalea cengo.
"Lu long ago nyebelin also well," said Edgar increasingly irritated.
Geck.. Geck.. Geck..
"Come in." said Edgar from the inside.
Adel entered with a bowl of porridge that had been cooked, he put it on a tray with a glass of drinking water. Adel approached Zalea who was leaning on the mattress, Edgar shifted his body to give way to Adel.
"Is it over?" adel asked Zalea.
"I-iya, better." replied Zalea hesitatingly.
"Come out, Leo said the food you ordered has come" said Adel.
"Well, I'm out first" said Edgar.
Adel nodded his head in response, Edgar stepped out of his room.
"If you may know, is it my brother who changed my clothes?" ask Zalea.
"Yes, the clothes you wear are also from me." replied Adel.
"Thank you." said Zalea smiling.
"You fighting?" ask Adel.
"Yes, when I came home from the race and got the money, I went to the school supply store and stopped by the rice shop, when I was going home it turned out I was stopped by my real father." zalea answered honestly.
"Wow, according to your appearance you're a racer. Just so you know I love racing too, but wait a minute, you said to your real father? So he attacked you? Try the story, let's just say I'm your brother so don't hesitate." said Adel, he just gave a question to Zalea because of her ingrained sense of smell.
Before Zalea recounted the incident, Adel thrust a glass of water at Zalea, Zalea received the glass and then downed it until half was left.
"My father was often intoxicated, he also committed domestic violence, had an affair, and lastly he wanted to sell me to a striped-nose man" Zalea explained with her throat choked.
Adel rounded his eyes in disbelief, he thought if there was a krangtua who could sell his own daughter just wanted to be exchanged for a money. Adel clenched his hands, he really did not like it the most if there are men who oppress women, especially if the needs of Zalea's father he thought was no longer worthy of mercy.
"Suckers! You take it easy, if something happens to you then do not hesitate to contact me, I consider you as my own sister then whoever bothers you then he will accept the consequences, no one dares to oppose an Adelia if she has already acted." - Adel.
"Thank you, sister, I also will not stay silent to see my mother being oppressed by the jerk, I will also take care of my mother and sister despite the life of the bet" said Zalea.
'Well, this fit is made in the future wife of Edgar' inner Adel.
"I agree with your thoughts, do not want to be underestimated by men. Show them that if we can, now that you eat the porridge I've made, don't starve yourself because your body must need the intake after a fight, your energy must be drained so faint." said Adel.
"Yes, sister, accept that you are very kind." said Zalea teary.
"Eat. Don't worry about me, fellow humans should help each other." said Adel smiling.