tzuyu POV

“are you ready tzuyu???” my father is knocking my door now. seriously, I am big girl now, he not gonna take me to school isn’t it??? And its not really school, its university.

“ pa….. what are you doing here???” sana standing beside my papa like obedient daughter.

“ oh, uncle offer me to take me to collage…” she said sweetly. I almost want answer back, but I remember, she is molester.

“ then what you waiting for???? “I shush her, its better if she gone .

“ well, we waiting for you , yoda…” papa used my nickname again.

“ shtt. Pa, don’t call me yoda,,,, its embarrassing …” I redden to hear that name again. I used to call yoda when I was kid, but now I don’t like that nickname anymore.

“ well sana attant same collage with you, so get ready…… now….” he said sternly, I look at my watch. Its still morning

“pa, collage is open like 3 hour again… why…”

“ to check if you pregnant or not… we going to hospital…” papa said

“ seriously??? Why???? I already told you pa. I don’t  pregnant. And why we talking about this in front her??? shasha…..”

“ awww, so cute… she is sana, but you already give her nickname??? You little charmer….” My papa smile happily.

“ you can call me shasha ….” She said shyly. I really want to kill myself now. I want to kill myself now. I want to mock her and now ??? my father thinks its pet name….. how many times I need to explain to my father… I DON’T LIKE HER….

“ fine…. just fine…….” I breathe slowly. “ take a breath tzuyu…. take a breath……. Peace…..” I rub my chest….

“ tzuyu….” papa sounds seems worried. I think he…. Eh…..

“ are you fine tzuyu????” sana just rub my chest… in front of my papa…..

“ MOLESTER….” I scream as loud as I could.

“ PA…. DID YOU SEE THAT???? SHE TOUCH MEEE…….” I cover my chest and sana and my papa just look at each other.

“why??? Its cute and beside when both of you merried , she can touch you … don’t be child tzuyu. grow up “ papa said it lightly as this is just like she rubbing my  cheek.

“ pa… arghhhh…. Eh…. WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE…… eh…. “ I spot my family , but I realize there is another person.

“ oh… I am sorr…”

“ kaa-san….” Sana said outloud.

“ kaa-san??? Mother??? Oh……” I want to dash to her mother when my papa already beat me.

“ what are you doing here???” papa said seriously.

Assa… seems like papa don’t like her…..

Sana frown at the view, I smirk at her….

“  we should be in livingroom , talking about …..” papa still in serious tone. Assa, just look at this sana. I don’t know if papa and sana mother know each ot