Changing Fate: Monster Girl
Chapter 4 - I'm Dumped

“So you decided to stop treatment? Why?” asked Dr. Loui during a doctor's visit this morning. Loui is the doctor who treated Kyara during her recovery.

“I don't have a fee to pay for it, doctor,” Kyara said.

“But your recovery has not been completed. Postoperative stitches still not all dry. The burn on your face is still not peeled off, ” said Loui's doctor trying to restrain Kyara.

“I will continue treatment if I have had the cost,” Kyara said unshakably.

“Alright, you can go. But take care of your health, especially your kidneys,” said Dr. Loui while removing the hose attached to Kyara's body.

“Hah, how did he know my kidney condition? Does Kalisa also have one kidney?” think Kyara.

A few years ago, Kyara was asked by her parents to donate a kidney to Maria. Despite being born beautiful and healthy, it turns out that the eldest daughter of Evander Andhakara and Rhea Alenka Andhakara had problems with her left kidney.

From the age of eight, Kyara was required to live healthy lives in order to donate her kidneys to her twin sister. The kidney transplant can only be done when they turn eighteen years old.

Since donating her kidneys, Kyara's body has weakened. Ellis Van Creveld's syndrome, which she suffered from infancy, increasingly took possession of her body. Kyara is growing abnormally.

“Udah ready, nih. You can go home after breakfast,” doctor Loui says breaks Kyara's daydream.

“Oh, thank you doctor.”

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“Haaah..” Kyara breathes fresh air in the hospital yard filled with beautiful flowers.

His skin looked red, exposed to the morning sun. Butterflies danced among the flowers, as if celebrating Kyara's freedom.

“What is the morning sunshine always this beautiful, yes?” kyara Gumam.

The first place he visited was his home. With a few bills in Kalisa's wallet, Kyara is forced to take a motorcycle taxi to go to her house.

Kyara did not know if a pair of eyes were watching her from behind the hospital's fourth-floor window.

“He's out of the hospital and on a motorcycle taxi. Do we need to keep monitoring it?” doctor Loui said with a sharp grin.

“Ndon't need. He would definitely freeze to death on the street because no one would accept a monster woman like her. He's been spoiled enough all along. Thank you for your help, Loui,” reply Restu.

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Kyara has arrived at the luxury housing, where her home is located. Kyara pressed the bell many times, but the high gate did not open. Mr. Kamil, a regular personal security guard, was also not seen the trunk of his nose.

“Excuse me..” exclaim Kyara many times.

Grrrkkkk. A tall man with a brown skin and a thick mustache, came out from inside there. Kyara doesn't know him.

“Who, yes?” ask the man.

“I am Kyara Zevania Andhakara, daughter of the owner of this house,” said Kyara introduced herself.

“Kya... who?”

“Kyara Zevania Andhakara's. Youngest daughter Evander Andhakara and Rhea Alenka Andhakara,” Kyara's birthday.

“Basic impostors!” sniff the man. “Princess Mr Evander is dead!” continued.

“Ehh? That's not true. At least let me meet pa-I mean Mr. Evander first,” pinta Kyara.

“Mr Evan has already sold this house and moved abroad. So you get out of here yourself. I don't want to accept a cheater ugly monster like you,” get rid of that guy.

“Ke overseas? Is that believable?" Kyara's body was petrified at the news. Can't be contacted?

"You're accusing me of lying? Just search for the news yourself on the internet. He moved out two weeks ago" the man said.

His heart was torn to the ground to hear that both of his parents had moved out of the country.

"Why is it still here? Go quickly!"

"At least, let me explain it first. Ah, to the country Mr Evan left?" kyara.

But the security guard ignored Kyara's call. The man quotes the fence tightly so Kyara can't look inside.

"Sir, briefly. Wait!" shout Kyara.

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Kyara did not give up despite having been betrayed by her brother and expelled from her own home. He continues to fight for his rights.

"I have to tell everyone, that Kyara Zevania Andhakara is still alive. I'll have the authorities dig my grave and then DNA test" Kyara said.

"But before that, there are still some places that I have to visit" he said.

The poor girl was walking in the hot sun. The wound that had not healed, made him feel pain when moving.But the girl held everything back. His heart and feelings were much more painful than the wounds on his body.

Ting! The keg!

Kyara repeatedly rang the bell of a luxury house fence. But there's no answer. Kyara kept repeating it until a security officer came to see her.

“Who are you, huh? From earlier make a noise,” asked the thin mustache man. He put on a very unfriendly look.

“I Kyara, Om.”

“Om? Do we know each other? The appearance of the kingpin kayak so want to know close to me,” hardik security officer rough.

“I Kyara Zevania Andhakara. Mr. Evander Andhakara's son,” Kyara explained.

This was already the fifth house he came to today and all his reactions were the same, driving him away in a rude manner.

Although he had been laughed at many times when he mentioned his name, but he did not want to give up. And it's true, he knows a security guard named Faisal very well. Because what Kyara came to at this time was the residence of the mother's sister.

“Kyara? Is there a ghost in broad daylight like this? I know Kyara was devastated like a monster, but not like this either,” Faisal scorned. “Kyara is dead, don't try to lie to me,” he continued.

“Destroyed? Me? Though Om used to be very good to me like my own child,” said Kyara.

“That's political science. Everyone can love if there is money. Now leave! Your body odor makes me want to vomit,” drive Faisal out.

“Om, it's really me, Kyara. Let me see Auntie first,” urges Kyara.

“Do you want me to call an ambulance to take you to a mental hospital? Or am I taking it to the police? Have a full identity card, don't you?” snapped Faisal.

“I-it...” Kyara does not have an identity card anymore. In his hand now there was only the identity of Kalisa, the woman he did not know.

"Not got one, right? That's why you don't pretentious to be a rich man's son" said the security guard arrogantly and sniffly.

“Alright, I'm sorry,” Kyara said later. There's no point in arguing here. No one would believe him without concrete evidence.

“Where? She's gone?”

“Already, Mistress,” Faisal replied.

“Good! I thought he was coming. But I didn't think it would be this fast,” said Alinda, Rhea's younger sister.

“What is he? Madam knows?” ask faisal.

“Hah? It's good that I know girls like that. He's an imposter who disguises himself as the people closest to us. Be careful of people like that,” Linda said.

"Ready, madam!"

(Connected)