
"This is a warning letter for you" said Mrs Caca, handing Jelita a letter.
"If it has been read, please sign it in this column," he said chimed.
"Well Mother ..." Without a word, Jelita read the letter, signed it and handed back the original copy to Mrs Caca.
"Mom knows it's not entirely your fault, but we can't avoid being wrong because of the strong evidence. As a result of the meeting, the Foundation members wanted Mom to let you out as a foster child, but given Mom's promise and responsibility to help you achieve your goals, I can't agree to that."
"Therefore, I can only help you ease the punishment by issuing the first warning letter. Melita ... Make this a valuable lesson for you, because if one more mistake happens, then I can't help you in the future" said Mrs Caca.
Jelita nodded in understanding. "Good Mom ... Sorry if I let you down."
"I'm sorry, Mom, too, because Miki did you get hit. From now on stay away from him and remember your rules and responsibilities as a foster child. Don't waste your struggle to defend you from being expelled, always use the opportunity as well as possible" said Mrs Caca.
"Well Mom, I won't do it again, I will remember my responsibilities and obligations. Thank you for still caring about me" Jelita replied.
"Name-sama ... Goody! In the next few days, I'm gonna go take care of all the mess out there and straighten out all the misunderstandings and also clear the family's good name and the foundation. You should also help your husband to reassure investors who are withdrawing and apologize to them all for the case. So Jelita, I'm sorry I can't accompany you to move house on Sunday" said Mrs Caca.
"It's okay Mom, I get it. Hopefully you can restore all things to be good again" said Jelita.
Madam Caca sighed. "Hopefully everything can get better again. Thank you ... Now you can go back to your place."
Jelita nodded. "Well Mom," he said and walked out of Mrs Caca's room.
Mrs Caca then contacted someone to stop the search for the sender of the photo.
"Sir Darma, pull our men and stop the search, because I've found the culprit" Mrs Caca said.
"Well," replied Mr. Darma through his cell phone.
"Now call on an expert to remove all the bad news about the family and also the inappropriate photos of Michael that have been widespread. Block all online sites and websites so you can never access the news again" said Mrs Caca.
"Good Madam," replied Mr. Darma.
The call was turned off, then Mrs Caca moved quickly in preparing to clear the good name of her family in the eyes of the public and in the wider community.
Meanwhile, Michael grabbed his hair, feeling frustrated with all the events that happened. He regrets his actions and condemns his stupidity and also scolds himself.
Jelita, meanwhile, received a warning letter from her foster mother. He curled up and shed tears. Jelita tried to establish herself, affirming her stance to continue living her daily life without thinking about Michael or any man.
They are both aloof, brooding and regretting an unexpected event that happened today.
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Wijaksana Mansion.
"I didn't think ... Finally the commotion happened as well, without the need to bother expending energy and also dirtying my hand. Heh! The big madam's face must be crying in fear and I think lamenting her bad luck."
Madam Berta laughed loudly, enjoying the uproar and also the distress that afflicted the Chandra family, especially Madame Caca.
While Floren he widened his eyes so round and anxious when he saw the viral news that happened today. He did not expect what he was doing on his smartphone screen.
A picture of Michael kissing the friendly Jelita that is going viral in the virtual world.
His fingers sometimes shift and sometimes enlarge the size of the image on the screen of his phone and respond not to blink.
"How dare that ugly guy steal Mike's kiss from me and Mike .. You seem so sedentary and enjoy doing that kiss. Your kiss also looks so deep."
"Oh Mike ... I should have felt your kiss, not that rascal. When are you gonna understand Mike, that I love you so much."
"And the rascal, did not know himself at all. Shameless hard man, just look if I meet him, I'll beat him to satisfaction."
Floren yelled and slammed the phone to the floor. He vented all his frustration and anger at everything around him while grumbling and also cursing Jelita with his rude speech.
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Wiliam Mansion.
It was different with William in his dwelling. The man was busy training martial arts, honing his skills to play a katana sword like a samurai.
Wiliam paused the activity when someone suddenly walked into the training room and asked him to check the latest news today.
The man lowered his sword and grabbed a small towel with one hand to wipe off the sweat, then grabbed a mobile phone from the messenger's hand.
William screeched and smiled, his gaze was thrown at a large luxurious wall clock in the training room.
"Rem ... It was time for me to pick him up," muttered Wiliam then stopped his training and left it to his personal assistant to clean up all the martial equipment.
Wiliam walked to the room confidently, cleaning himself up to prepare to pick up a girl.
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