The Poor Man's Revenge

5. very lost

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 Ayla cries lamenting the bad luck she is facing. The tears never run out when it comes to remembering the lover who somehow is doing. The complicated crisis of love puts him in a confused.

  After her mom left, she did not forget to lock the bedroom door, so that no one would disturb her when she lamented.

 She cries.

 "I'm tired," said Ayla weakly. Her eyes began to close. Her defenses faltered. She was about to go to dreamland. But suddenly, a voice wakes her up. Before the dreams will scatter in her head and become a beautiful tape that can not be repeated.

Suddenly there was a voice that disturbed her

 "Huh, what's that?" The eyes opened perfectly, and no more sleepiness was replaced by surprise.

 "Who is there?" Ayla's brows furrowed. Bewilderment and fear overtook her.

 She's on standby. Her hand slowly picked up any sharp objects around her and found a pair of scissors.

 She gripped it very tightly, afraid that the sound she had heard earlier was that of a thief breaking into her bedroom window.

 But in the next second, suddenly someone entered a matter of seconds.

 She saw a man wearing all black with a scary clown mask, which she was very afraid of.

 Instantly the scissors that she was holding tightly fell off, her body weakened instantly.

 There was no resistance she could give. She could only rely on sound.

 "Thi..." for a moment her words stopped when a hand covered her mouth in a split second. Very shrewd and agile.

 He spoke.

 "It's me," he said looking at the woman behind his scary clown mask.

 Ayla was shocked, her eyes bulging and followed by a feeling of heat, a sign that she was about to sob.

 Seeing Ayla starting to calm down, Arya immediately let go of his hand which was smothering Ayla.

 She wanted to scream, but when she heard the man's voice. She knows. It was her Arya-male.

 "Arya, is that you?" Ayla smiled widely. Her eyes sparkled, that fear had now been replaced with happiness. The expected prince has finally arrived. Saved her from the doorless tower that tortured her so much.

 Suddenly Ayla hugged the man, very tightly. She didn't want to let go.

She cries

 "Arya, I miss you so much, please don't go again. I will never be able to."

 The man let go of Ayla's arms and grabbed both of her shoulders. He looked at Ayla, the same as before, full of love, but there was a slightly different look, a look of pain and anger.

 Ayla was uncomfortable looking at her man's eyes because he looked scary with a clown mask smiling broadly with falsehood.

 "Don't worry, I won't let you go, Ayla. I won't and don't want you to have anything to do with that guy. If I knew you accepted, I would be very angry. Do you understand?"

 "Yeah. Arya, can you take off your clown mask? That's scary for me! Ayla without permission wanted to get rid of the mask and replace it with her lover's handsome face. But Arya stopped her.

 "No, I don't want to open it."

 "Kenapa?" Alis Ayla menyatu dengan sempurna. Apakah ini pria yang sama, yang akan memenuhi semua permintaannya?"

 Without answering, Arya grabbed Ayla's hand.

 "Let's go! We must escape immediately? This golden cage. You will not find happiness."

 Like a magnet, Arya pulled Ayla without a fight. She nodded obediently.

 As they walked, suddenly there was a very loud knock on the door, successively without pause.

 The two of them looked at each other, and...

 "Huh!" shouted Ayla. Ayla's breath was rising and falling wildly. Suddenly she woke up from a long dream. The knock on the door shattered all the sweet dreams she was about to have.

 She started to catch her breath again and calmed down a bit.

 The pounding without pause was still heard.

 'Knock knock knock'

 "Ay, dear Ayla. Are you all right?" asked the woman—her mom worriedly.

 The reason, since earlier she knocked and called her girl. There was no answer from the master. Only silence then made a bad image swirl in the mom's head.

 "Ayla, it's okay, mom" That voice, instantly made her bad thoughts evaporate in an instant.

 The woman then entered

 "What's wrong, Mom? Sorry, Ayla overslept," said Ayla weakly.

 The woman immediately hugged Ayla. She felt very anxious.

 "It's okay honey. Mom just wanted to deliver this dress." she handed over a dress that had been held in Ayla's hand. The dress was so beautiful, a gift from Bagas, maroon colored and decorated with gems, which was simple and elegant. It will suit Ayla's white skin.

 Ayla just looked at the dress expressionlessly.

 "Wear this dress to meet the Bagas family. Get ready immediately."

 Seeing the dress made her remember the words Arya had told her in the dream that seemed real. Ayla was sure it was a sign from Arya.

 "Don't worry, I won't let you go, Ayla. I won't and don't want you to have anything to do with that guy. If I knew you accepted, I would be very angry. Do you understand?" Those are the words that are still ringing in her head.

 How about this? Instantly she threw the clothes on the floor and trampled on them. Hoping the dress will break. However, no.

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 Night has come, the clock has shown 08:00 they-the Bagas family will soon come.

 Ayla stood frozen in front of the mirror reflection. Looks very beautiful and charming.

 "I'm ready," she said. She took a deep breath and exhaled roughly. She gripped the beautiful dress with both hands for strength. Then a fake smile appeared on her beautiful lips.

 But her conscience deviated and put up a fight.

 'No Ayla, you're not ready for all this. Why do you have to pretend You hate clowns don't you? Then why are you currently their flock, laughing out loud in falsehood just to cheer them up. How about you? Did you think about it?'

 'If you're like this. You will ruin someone else's life, Ayla. Destroying Bagas's life. It's best if everything ends here even though someone will get hurt. Do you think Bagas will be happy if you marry him, but there is no name in your heart. No room for him?'

 So many whispers sounded in Ayla's ears. It seemed she couldn't. She closed her senses of hearing with both hands. However, the voice was still clear in her ears. Her hands were shaking.

 The next second, she couldn't hold it in anymore.

She is screaming

 “go all of you!” shouted Ayla. She hid in the corner of her room while covering her ears and kept screaming.

 Ayla shouts at her father and mother. They ran hastily towards the room. Ayla looks very scared.

 "Ayla, why?" asked her mother as she hugged Ayla and lifted the fact that the girl had hidden.

 "Go you guys. Don't bother me!" Ayla tried to push her mom but when Ayla saw that face she immediately hugged her.

 "This is Mom, Ayla. Calm down, dear."

 "Mom, Ayla is afraid. That voice always appears in Ayla's head," she said tearfully.

 "Relax honey. It's just your hallucination kid. It's not real, you're just thinking too much."

 'Ting tong' the sound of the doorbell made the father, who had been standing there staring at him for a while, then rushed off without saying goodbye, leaving two people with the same blood.

 "Honey, it must be the Bagas family who will come. Get ready. Don't worry about what just happened. Mom will help you put on your makeup.' Ayla's mother took her to the dressing table, and Ayla couldn't help but give in.

 'Should I run away?' she thought.

 'No, that won't solve anything. I'm going to turn it down tonight as well. Well, I have to reject it,' continued Ayla.