
The bell rang, exactly ten in the morning. During his life, Braga never felt as happy after hearing the bells of rest as it had just happened. Because, about 30 minutes ago, he desperately, sneaking around, stealing to hide the hand that was clearly holding the phone under the table, watching and listening through the earphones as his father confronted ten journalists to resolve the damn controversy.
Not too late. Automatically, Braga devised a plan. Huh. If only Kendal was such a shitty teacher, Braga would have run away from class, but dear, the glasses lady and the pink lipstick polishing was a student's dream, so Braga undoes the intention of making a fuss.
"Sir. Want to follow brother's plan?" Braga who was cleaning the book on the front bench then turned his head because Braga's speech was appetizing.
The plans?
Is Bryna going to be cool like her sister? The girl remembered very well that Braga was not an ordinary brother, many secrets, and had intelligence above average.
Bryna's nagging. "You." she replied.
Braga approached and whispered in front of Bryna's ear. "We ran away from school. There's something urgent. Related to mommy, ding."
"No." Bryna spontaneously replied. Running away is not a good idea. "A lot of bodyguards are outside, they're not our opponents. The brain can be watered, energy, huh, you sure you can handle it?"
Braga scratched his head. Yes also. "But this is urgent."
"Just tell me, bro!! What was? How's situation?"
Fine. Braga seemed to have to explain from the start.
Earphones were affixed to Bryna's ear, Braga's hand scrolling through the phone's screen. "The situation is very supportive. Confessing as a daddy's son, so that the problem is sorted out, I'm pretty dizzy looking at daddy and mommy."
Bryna had a panic attack.
How could. Oi. It's not an easy thing to do. Bryna imagines coming to the place, talking nonsense and claiming to be the son of Matheo Ranu Pandega even though he is his son. Maybe it looks easy, but no, Bryna can't.
"No, sis. I don't want to."
"What else? If it wasn't us, daddy would never have, Deck. Trust me's. That's what daddy wanted, but wasn't given permission by mommy."
"Mommy has a reason, sister." one rebuttal was conveyed.
"What's? So far mommy's reason is because of us."
Bryna held her head. Back there, some distance away was Rachel sitting on the bench. Until whenever Bryna can't hurt other people's hearts. Although Bryna desperately wanted to go free without using ninja-like attributes with her father, but she was not so hearty to the girl who currently knew had walked slowly approaching her.
"Aakhs. Rachel's gone." Bryna yelling.
As a result of Bryna's tremendous screeches, it practically made all the disciples gathered to watch the commotion. Rachel brightly grabbed Bryna's horse-braided hair. Oath to the human rights of hair that should not be separated from the head, Bryna felt a tremendous dizziness.
"You took my papa, Bryna."
What the.... Bryna actually wanted to curse, or want to repay the jubilee, but he denied the intention, because if Bryna had acted, it was certain that Rachel would only be battered after this.
"Why you keep quiet, you'll take my papa." Rachel again grabbed Bryna stronger than before, not only that, as if wrathful because Bryna was silent, the angry girl pulled Bryna aside until the sound of a body beating against a chair was heard.
Bryna just flinching. Squeezing his own skirt, hoping to strengthen the mind so that it can be more patient. I swear Bryna wants to nudge Rachel, but it won't solve anything, the bad possibility is, new problems will arise. Bryna had to maintain self-esteem in order not to act brutally.
"Braga, will you just shut up like that?" Bryna growling. "Remove my hair from Rachel!! Or you want me to jotos here."
Braga thought Bryna would ask for help to fight, his sister is not exciting, even Braga enthusiastic to be a spectator. Brother laknat indeed.
Nope. Braga knew very well how Bryna, the strong girl, even Swan who had just entered the classroom by running while carrying bread parcels would never be able to win against Bryna.
"Wife candidate." Swan screeching. "Rahel, let go of your jubilee."
"No. Bryna took my papa, Swan. She's a bad girl. I've seen on my phone Bryna hugging Papa. She's a bad girl.”
Okay. From here Swan clearly knows the problem. Some time ago, Rachel told me, once found Theo who held Bryna in front of a flower garden, and another, Rachel also found Theo drove Bryna to school. At first Rachel was patient, but, the longer she fostered hatred, so deep after her father did not come home.
Swan did not respond. He glanced more at Braga, nodding his head and simultaneously separating the two girls in front of him.
Swan desperately opens Rachel's check on Bryna's hair. "Rahel, loose or I don't want to be friends with you anymore" he threatened.
"Bryna didn't just take my papa, you were also taken by her Swan.”
Swan's fed up. No one even snatched each other in this situation. "There's nothing like that, Rachel. Take it off, or I really don't want to be friends with you."
Rachel then removed Bryna's hair.
But the unexpected thing the girl did again. One push that managed to make Bryna's temple bleed a little because it collided with the leg of the table.
Bryna smiled in anguish. "This is too much, Rachel!!" he said after wiping blood on the temple. "I'll show you how I repay you."
"Braga. Let's go to John uncle's room."
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"Obati was your wound, Bryna."
"No, uncle. My bangs are enough to cover this wound."
John Jeko rubbed his hair, the man was confused. "That's not what it means, your wound could be infected."
"Now either, or Bryna reports daddy."
You menacing girl. Bryna threatened Jeko by reporting that if the situation he experienced with the cut was due to slippery floors due to poor school facilities, obviously as the owner, Jeko was definitely to blame.
Bryna's only desire is one. Request recording. Or rather just ask for the company of a confidant, at school hours, because running away from this place is not a good idea from the beginning.
And another important one, the part manipulating the broadcast channel, leave it to Braga. Just look, Bryna's brother is ready with his position, holding an iPad.
"good. Braga, is it time?"
"Yet. In a minute."
Braga was still observing the live broadcast. It even provides a comment field for mobile users. There are still many who swear to Roseta's mother. He said that people with money can do everything. And worse, someone wrote that Roseta is a cheap woman because she wants to be with a man who belongs to people.
Bryna is the same. See situation. In front of him was an iPad as well. Directly his eyes saw how the cruel mouth of the people was cursing at his mother. Bryna wants to cry. He just found out, today, thanks to Braga.
“I will not waste time answering, because from what I see, in outline the explanation has been conveyed. There are also some questions that are very offensive to privacy that do not need to be spread, you do not deserve an answer from me.”
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"Bang, what's wrong? Why is Bryna on the screen?" That's Theo's own club by hunting Saga.
Inside the screen is the figure of Bryna who appeared after the live broadcast Theo did suddenly disappeared. The current state is, the left screen displays Bryna's live broadcast, and the right screen displays Theo's live broadcast, which is connected to each other.
"It must have been Braga." Answer the light saga. "You know, Redolent can't be prevented, even with my hands."
Theo squeezed his already sweaty hands. He saw Bryna. Looks clear. "wait. It's school hours, it's Jeko's room, bang."
"I told you, isn't it Braga." Saga is furious with Theo.
(“Tok, tok, tok, good afternoon.”)
"Yes, God. What will the children do." Theo was again devastated.
"My grandchild." Martinus loudly said that, which practically made the reporters turn their head towards him. "Why? That girl is my grandson." Throwing his face aside, Martinus melengos.
(“Include. My name is Bryna Samanta. I know this is a violation. But I am still under age. If you want to sue, I leave it to my father, Theo daddy, Matheo Ranu Pandega or my mother, Roseta mommy, Roseta Marveen. Sorry dad, mom, Bryna loves you guys.”)
Looks like one country is being hit by a boom in unison.
Theo really understands. The story is that his son wants to open an identity that he himself cannot do. Theo's body practically leaned against the chair quietly. Anger at the presumptuous question of the reporters who had been piling up to form a pile of ice suddenly melted away. "Daddy loves you so much, sweety." he murmured.
Theo turned his head to the right, looking at Jay's similarly calm expression. "Jay, she's my daughter."
"I raised him."
Ok. Thats enough. Theo lost.
(“I'm not here to play.”) Bryna's gaze sharpened. This was very surprising to the person who first saw such a very small girl already that brave, just like Theo. (“It is also not to get a confession if I am the daughter of Matheo Ranu Pandega openly in public, honestly it is not important to me. All I expected was a calmness.”)
(“Please to go with my dad without having to wear ninja-like attributes. My father and I have to look like that, you already know the reason is not?”)
Bryna paused a little. The girl seems ordinary. But Theo knew, it must have trembled a little in his hands. "Well, how could my son be so brave?"
Saga put her shoulders together, indifferent. The man was enjoying the show. Just look at this reporter in front of him. Busy listening to what Bryna said tampa rowdy in the least. Saga swore, after this would catch up with Bryna to celebrate the victory.
"Jay, how brave was Bryna?"
"I just saw Bryna for the first time so brave."
(“One more thing that I really regret, why my photo did not appear in the media. It will probably be easier and faster to uncover everything, unlike today. Too long and the impact is prolonged.”)
(“I said bad impact is not for myself. But for my mother's work. How a doctor is not allowed to work, some even say it is bad to give up his title, is not it very childish considering my mother never endanger people's lives or eliminate lives with the profession she holds.”)
Bryna sighed visibly from her chest that had just puffed up. (“I also just realized, everything that happened because my father was so famous.”) Bryna smiled wryly after saying that, a sad look appeared on her face. Theo.
(“Good. If Theo daddy says a lot of privacy that can't be answered. Then I will answer one more fact, because there are still very many who hesitate through this live comment.”)
"This is my brave son, am I too afraid of Roseta?" Again Theo asked in amazement at his daughter.
"That's because you're stupid, Theo." Saga responded quickly.
"I agree with you, bang." Jordan who had been silent and only listened then immediately entered the chat if it was discussing Theo's stupidity. Very good friend.
"If I thought Theo and Roseta were the same. No one is firm. Too much thinking about unimportant things." This time Jay expressed his opinion.
(“I will answer one question that will probably represent the curiosity of many people. Pretty interesting.”)
(“Dumb girl, are you dreaming of being the son of a Pandega?”
Theo then stood up, his head suddenly billowed like a hot smoke, (“Dad, calm down. Let Bryna answer.”) Bryna said as the ipad screen to her right featured a slightly wrathful Theo.
After that Theo sat back down.
Proof of DNA test: Matheo Ranu Pandega—Bryna Samanta. 100% DNA match%.
(“Can be seen on my bottom screen. That was the official DNA result three years ago. But recently I found out John uncle stole my hair to be handed over to Theo daddy. Finally caught deh.”) At the end of the sentence Bryna smiled mockingly.
Theo drew his mouth closer to the speakers. "Yes, right. Bryna Samanta is my daughter with Roseta Marveen. That fact is a hundred percent true." he explained once again.
(“So, can I live normally as usual after this obvious fact reaches all of you?”)
(“Let my little family live quietly without a camera that always steals to be gossiped about on social media?”)
(“I can't guarantee you can stop from here. But I expect good things will happen in the future.”)
(“I'm really sorry for the disturbance I caused in front of the media. If I'm sorry, I don't feel it. But, I know that my life and my family will not be the same from now on. Good day.”)
Then after Bryna ended the sentence with a greeting. The black screen appeared again.
"Clarification ended. Please leave the place." Theo firmly says that.
Remembering how a Pandega is in power. So the journalist dispersed quietly, very calmly because it mangantungi a lot of information that will be printed in the history of the struggle.
"Jay, can you meet me with Mr. Martinus? There's something we need to discuss."
"More than that, you meet Roseta first."
Theo practically lowered his head, scratched his temple then looked at Jay again. "He doesn't need me. Instead of being accepted, I'll be expelled like the other day."
Martinus patted Theo on the shoulder. "The atmosphere is not good. Let's postpone first, we meet tomorrow morning."
If what Theo needs is to refuse, so can't he force. "Good, meet tomorrow at my office. I'll finish the job first."
"God. I told you, meet Roseta first, Theo. She's in my house, passed out, Sarah's there to look after her. Meet first, or look first."
Theo vows to drag Yura in prison. It could make Roseta fall to unconsciousness.