President Bucin
Less-than-teaching

Sorry for Rhea's delay, because the feeling of being mourned 🤧 may not affect the content of the story.

Okee. Happy Reading & Heart" typo..

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The woman had not yet passed. From the direction of the stairs, down a girl wearing a navy silver dress in the mermaid style, her back hair in beautiful rolls, while the front seemed to be loose but still gave an elegant impression.

Deena looked like an adult woman who exuded a positive aura.

Laras and Ratih growled at the sight of Deena who was immediately the center of attention. There were people all around them amazed to see Deena's poignancy.

"Sister, I was just about to call. I've been waiting for papa come on." Suddenly Laras held Deena's arm spoiled. It was as if the two of them had a good relationship.

What a snake girl. But good, I'll be in your drama.

Inner Deena circus.

"Why don't you wear the dress that mom gave you? do you hate your mom?" Said Ratih pretending to be sad so that the one who saw felt pity, while Deena would look evil.

"Children today are a lot of outrageous." Knock on one of the middle-aged women with a fan in her hand.

"Yes jeng, at least appreciated." Add one more.

Laras and Ratih looked at each other throwing smiles. They are currently in the society of the socialite mistresses.

"Yes, even mom has been around for hours to choose the big brother's dress." Add Laras to heat up.

Deena, the girl still looks calm, while turning a careless eye.

The girl smiled. "Didn't the letter you put out clearly say, that dress for me was the tomb of my first wife, who was none other than my real mama, Thalia?"

Deena's explanation makes the socialite mothers look at each other. Because some people do not know about it.

Ratih has growled annoyed the more the apoplexy. If only He had forgotten this time the event was still going on, already He clawed out Deena's stupid face. Her thought.

"Here you go, let's go to papa's place, it's waiting." Invite Ratih to pass without saying goodbye.

Behind him the wives of Bakara collega have been whispering ninyir. Deena smiled satisfied, had given a crushing blow to Ratih's face, the score was now one point.

"Papa called me." Deena stood beside her father.

"Wow Bakara, is this your oldest son? It's so graceful." Danu said amazed.

It was seen that some young men were walking towards them.

Furious, that attention should be on him.

With whispering. "Look at them, they must be so low in taste that they like cheap girls like you." Baras's yell heats up Deena. But it was as if he had not eaten his words.

Deena showed a smile. "At least, their views show how charming I am even without thick makeup. Unlike you, even dressing up like this still can't catch their attention." Deena replied casually.

"You!!" Unknowingly Laras snapped.

"Sister, why are you yelling, when this party is going on, we are not in the forest either." Deena said gracefully looking commemorating.

Now, it looks like the girl is behaving in an adult manner, while Laras seems to not know the rules.

Bakara glared at Laras with a reprimand signal. The girl's kicep.

"Talk, this is my oldest daughter. Her name is Deena Prameswari." Bakara said he introduced Deena.

The girl smiled sweetly, anyone who saw, would be captivated by her smile.

"It's nice to meet you ladies and gentlemen, may you enjoy the banquet." Greet Deena kindly, making people around them happy to hear her.

"Miss, my name is Hendri Zhang, nice to meet you." A handsome young man reached out to Deena.

Followed by some other men.

"I'm Zico Andrian."

"I'm Fernando Koto."

The girl was friendly welcome. "Sure sir, it's nice to meet you guys."

"Please enjoy the dishes available, I'm sorry." Deena said she wanted to resign.

Deena swept a glance towards Ratih and Laras who were looking at her with a condescending look.

The girl grinned, now their point is two empty.

One incoming notification. Deena walked towards the table full of dishes, thirsty now running down her throat.

Om Mesum 😤

Hey boy, I just reminded you, 9 o'clock should have arrived at my office, be careful if it's past a minute.

As the message. Deena turned the lazy eyeball, sipping a soft drink on the table. Change the watch.

Forced basis, it's about nine.

Batinya.

Laras and Ratih walked over.

"It's a satisfaction that you humiliated us." Said Ratih sewot, even so, He still paid attention to his tone.

Laras stands beside him, distracting Deena.

The girl folded her hands. "Concidence, pretentious spread of charm." Ejek Laras thumping lips.

Deena clucking. "Dad? say boss." The answer was to gulp back the fizzy drink at the table.

Without Deena realizing it, Ratih and Laras smiled satisfied to see Deena drinking, a drink they had just added medicine to.

"Huh, you're so arrogant." Sewot Ratih threw his face away.

Laras held his mother's arm. "Have let him ma, later also the problem will come to him." They seem to pass from before him.

Deena pressed her shoulders indifferently, re-drinking her drink.

"You get ready, he'll be here soon." Said Ratih with his man.

"Good mistress." Reply from there.

"Let's know the taste of the cheap j*lang*n, how dare he call the jal*ng Thalia in front of me." Kesal Ratih was approved by his son.

They are currently on the balcony of the house to carry out their rotten actions.

"Mama's right, they're both just as cheap*n, shit, I almost got scolded by papa."

"Did mama tell the thugs to get their act? let's destroy his reputation, so that no man will marry that broken girl." Add Laras clenched his hand.

Ratih. "Udah dong son, you take it easy. Soon he will be dampr*t of this family, so he can be a badass." Said Ratih laughing.

"Hahaha.mama's right."

Deena walks out of Bakara's yard in annoyance. Soon, the clock was nine o'clock, and if He was late, Hanska would definitely punish him with a strange punishment Deena had unwittingly favored.

(Sorry Dee, mom open card hihih 😆)

It looks like a taxi stopped in front of him, even though the intention of the heart wants to order a taxi from the green application on his phone.

"Let's take you to my destination." Said the driver with the right side of his face covered with wounds, but not from Deena's position.

Without hesitation, Deena boarded the taxi.

"To Alz group yes sir." Deena.

The car went very slowly, making the girl even more uncomfortable sitting in her position.

"Sir, can be a little bit, I've been waiting for." Said the girl with a hint of annoyance in her speech.

It could be bad if Hanska really punishes him.

The driver grinned. "Miss take it easy, soon we'll reach our destination."

The girl furrowed her brows. He realized that the road they were going on was not toward Hanska's company. Now the surroundings seemed deserted with tall trees.

A feeling of dread surrounded him.

His body suddenly limp, burning in the throat, and all over the body feels hot, wanting to feel like Deena took off all her clothes.

"Hey, where are you taking me? this isn't the road to the Alz Group." Snapped Deena lost patience.

It was seen the car stopped, in front of the slum house with minimal lighting. Five tattooed men stood up as if to welcome his arrival. 😈

To Be Continue >>>>