Tough Stud [Daughter Master's Owner of Hearts]

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Chapters 1.

Zero Winata, the most Restless and famous student by the nickname of the School Thug. It seems to have a Tempramental nature.

Mirza Anggara, This student looks more relaxed with a cheerful style and a good heart.

These two students are not unfamiliar with each other, it's just that, anyone who wants to know or close to the name Zero. Like Mirza, he is lazy to deal with Zero because the tip ends yes later also the gang play kroyokan.

The two students walk in two different places, but accidentally cross the same bridge from the opposite direction.

Zero walked with his typical haughtiness. Mirza walks with the Handset habit in the ear. Sways to the rhythm of Jaz music from his Mobile device.

Due to running recklessly without looking around, Mirza so hit Zero's shoulder. Aware of being hit by the School Thug, not wanting to end the mess of his business, Mirza quickly apologized. Rubbing Zero's shoulder.

"sorry. I was unintentionally. You okay what?"

Zero with her tempramental face brushed off the rough hands of Mirza. Step forward one step. Zero pulled Mirza's collar with round eyes. Expressions not accepted.

"Hey.. You why? I've apologized!" said Mirza removing Zero's hand grip from her collar.

Zero was still silent, staring with a murderous gaze. Mirza did not tremble, returning Zero's eyes quite intensely.

"Heh, Tempramental base." muttered Mirza, choosing to step away.

"Basic Cowardly!" exclaim Zero.

Mirza turned her head, but only grinned thinly and then continued her steps. Not afraid, just wanting to avoid trouble.

It's somewhere else.

A teenage boy is seen entering a store. Looking back and forth like looking for something. The tip of his lips smiled faintly keeping a sign of cheating. Then the teenager began to ask the shopkeeper.

"Ah, brother. That black bag, how much does it cost?" pointing to a bag located far above the table.

"Oh this one?" drop things and show.

The teenager nodded.

"Here, two hundred thousand."

"If that one?" pointing at other items.

The Shopkeeper returned the item in his hand and answered the teenager's question. Again, the teenager again asked and asked again as if he wanted to distract from it. And again the shopkeeper painstakingly answered the price asked.

And the carelessness of the Shopkeeper was taken advantage of by the teenager. His hand grabbed a few sticky notes and lightning-quickly stuffed them into his bag.

But unfortunately, the Shopkeeper realized the actions of the teenage boy and immediately reprimanded.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The teenager was pale with a nervous facial expression. "No, I'm not doing anything."

"I see, you took something and put it in your bag!"

"Eh, uh no. I didn't take anything." Realizing that if he was found out, the teenager chose to run away.

The Shopkeeper couldn't possibly stay silent. Yelling at the teenager while chasing.

The teenager ran out of the store until he hit someone.

"Zero!" the teenager recognized what he had hit. That person turned out to be Zero.

"You don't have eyes!" snapped Zero, suddenly his Tempramental soul relapsed.

"Sorry, I didn't intentionally. Ah sorry yes, I hunted. Excuse me." without looking back, the teenager continued his escape. A woman shouted in front of Zero.

"Please catch him! He shoplifted in my shop. Help me!" exclaims the Shopkeeper to Zero.

"really? Relax, I'll get it." Zero finished talking straight after the teenager.

The teenager was still running and had now entered an alley. Looking back, to the left and to the right to be sure.

After feeling safe, he stopped his run, walked casually while smilingly patting the bag containing his stolen goods.

"God!" without realizing it, Zero was already in front of him blocking his steps.

The teenager was surprised. "Why are you following me?"

Zero looks cynical, approaches and pulls the teenager's bag forcibly.

"What are you doing? This is my bag!" The teenager certainly kept his bag.

"Give back what you stole!" Zero's still trying to grab the bag.

"I didn't take anything!" refute the teenager, stubbornly defending his own.

"Then I want to check it out!"

Scene scenes also happened. Zero who had a large tall body with stocky muscles was definitely winning. Zero immediately checked the contents of the bag. And sure enough, some Paste Notes are in there.

"What'sthis? You stole it?" Zero glared at the teenager.

"Fast return it, or I'll beat you up!" threaten Zero.

Outraged, Zero punches the teenager in the face until the boy falls.

"Little kid has learned to be your thief huh!" Zero approached the fallen teenager and came back to hit him.

"Stop!" a male voice appeared from behind.

Zero turned his head, his eyes immediately flushed in annoyance.

"You apparently. The coward who had hit me." now Zero turned to look at the man who was none other than Mirza.

"You are a coward. Shameless, oppressing the weaker ones. He's a snot boy! Really cruel!"

"Close your mouth! I'm not a coward! He's the one who's been doing the trouble!" sahut Zero was furious.

"If you're not a coward, let go of the boy and fight me!" challenge Mirza.

It was just as clear that Zero was getting irritated. He is a School Thug, which can be challenged in such a way. His Tempramental attitude instantly increased.

Without speaking anymore, Zero immediately gave Mirza a fist reward. Mirza did not want to lose to avenge Zero's attack. The two men are now fighting jotos, and the opportunity was not wasted by the teenager. He chose to flee to save himself.

With a breath of breath, running home.

Until his home he was greeted by his sister who for some reason covered his face with a cardboard.

Seeing his sister's face and hands bruised of course he was worried and asked. "What happened to you Pahmi?"

"I, I fell down." replied Pahmi immediately sitting on the sofa.

Mr. Abim, their father came in from the kitchen to them. Seeing his son hurt was of course immediately worried.

"Alya, take the medicine!" told her daughter to take the medicine. Alya also took medicine and helped treat Pahmi's wounds.

"Why did you fall?" ask Mr. Abim.

"Yes can do it! I ran and stumbled on." Pahmi. How could Pahmi have told you the truth. He chose to lie.

But Alya did not seem to believe his sister's confession.

"Seeing from his wound, you didn't fall. How could your face be bruised like this? It's the result of a blow."

"Dad, he's lying! He must be from fighting!" exclaim Alya.

Mr. Abim glared. "You fighting?" asked in a pressure-filled tone.

"No ! I'm not fighting Dad. I, I got hit by someone." replied Pahmi with a little fear.

"Hit someone? Wh why? What's problem? Are you making trouble?" asked Mr. Abim directly introgate.

"I'm not making trouble Dad. The guy hit me suddenly." Pahmi is still trying to work.

"That's impossible. People won't hit you if you don't make a mistake. Be honest with us, or are you learning to lie?" now it's Alya's turn to interrogate.

After being constantly reviled the question continuously Pahmi also told the truth.

"I just bought something and forgot to pay for it."

"Well! Whahuh? That's called stealing Pahmi! You deserve to be hit!" alya said while hitting her sister. Mr. Abim became upset and went to punish his son.

"Basar brazen child. You're shoplifting. Which shop have you taken the goods from!" Mr. Abim also hit Pahmi's body.

"Please.. Forgive me!" Pahmi yelled, trying to stop the two attacks on her.

"I only made trouble once. Why are you so angry? Actually, Alya is the source of the biggest problem in the house!" Pahmi. The two people stopped and looked at each other.

Mr. Abim glared back at his son.

"What did you say? Your brother's the source of the problem? How dare you! Shut your mouth!" Mr. Abim pointed at Pahmi.

"How not to source the problem! Look, he's been sitting inside the house and covering his head with the cardboard for five years. He's been troubling me and Dad. Makes me cry every day thinking about it. What's his name if it's not the source of the problem." Pahmi pointed at the head of Alya's cardboard.

Hearing her sister's words, Alya's body trembled and her chest felt tight arriving.

"Am I really the source of Dad's problems?" Alya crying. Of course Mr. Abim immediately panicked to see his favorite girl crying.

"Dear, baby. Don't listen to Pahmi's mouth. You're not the source of the problem. Be calm, don't cry." Mr. Abim immediately grabbed Alya's shoulder to calm down. But Alya pushed his father's body.

"I'm the source of trouble!" Alya ran to her room while crying.

"I hate you guys! I hate this world. I just want to die!" Alya shouted in her room.

Mr. Abim looked at the frightened Pahmi.

"You yeah! Why talk like that? You hurt Pahmi's heart!" Mr. Abim again gave the gift of a blow on Pahmi's body.

"Dad, I didn't mean that. I'm just trying to help Dad get Alya to get out of the house and take off the cardboard." argued Pahmi.

Mr. Abim collapsed on the chair. Shaking his head while crying.

"He's been suffering so much all this time. You know it. He was discouraged and lost confidence. I was thinking about it during the night and had not found a solution.

And today you're adding more trouble. This time he's really not going to want to go out of the room and eat anything." Mr. Abim sobbing makes Pahmi feel guilty.

"Dad, we should try even harder to help Alya out of his problem. We'll definitely get to the road."

"Let's get the spirit dad! The spirit!"

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