RUINED MY SELF "BY YVE"
CONFRONTATIONS

Berli had just come down from the second floor when Gerry was already in the dining room.

The man seemed to stare cynically as his lover walked closer towards him.

“Morning,” said Berli smiled as he pulled the chair he was about to sit in.

“Where was it all day yesterday?” sergeant Gerry asked.

The deg!

Questions from Gerry instantly made it a misbehavior, “Emb ... it .. I .. I went to the place that will be my new workplace later!”

Gerry glanced at squinted eyes, “You really don't want to work in my office anymore?”

“Didn't I say .. If I stay there, I won't be able to grow. How can I prove to Ganny's mas later!”

“But why come home so late?”

“I met a friend who hadn't met in a long time. We chat at length until we forget the time,” the pretext Berli still nervous misbehavior.

“Who? We're one school, I should know you too, right?” Gerry is still trying to investigate.

Ow hell!

Who yeah?

Berli seemed to be thinking muttering inwardly.

“Ri .. Rima! Yes Rima! You remember?”

Gerry seemed to squint with a slight tilt of his head, “Which one?”

“The glasses are ... who are often in jahilin people! She has changed once now ... is much prettier and her life is happy!”

“Ah .. that geeky?” Gerry remembered it a little.

“Iya ... who is often aloof it!”

“Hmmm,” Gerry nods his head at Berli's clothes, “Don't go to the office again?”

“Looks like I'm going to resign from now on!”

“When will you be working on that theme?”

Berli shrugged, “Newly his family suffered a calamity .. maybe so his condition is a little better.”

“Then what is your agenda today? You don't go to the office but your look is neat enough ... where are you going?”

“Emb ... I .. I join the cooking class! Because I'm going to work in a restaurant, so I think ... at least I should understand about kitchen spices and cooking!”

“That sounds like you're not your usual self! Why can you change that fast in so many ways?”

“Change? I feel like nothing has changed!”

“Do not plain pretender! You have really changed now!”

“I ... I just think .. not forever I have to depend on you. Yesterday's event for example ... I had to try to find money to be able to eat .. so I did have to start being able to learn independently right?”

“But your attitude towards me has also changed!” sue Gerry for annoyance.

“Ah no... Maybe just your feeling alone!” sangkal Berli while taking food on the table.

Gerry looked at his lover with a slight squint, “You're not having an affair behind my back right?”

“Of course not!” sahut Berli fast.

“Or maybe ... There are other men in your heart?”

The deg!

A shadow of a man's figure immediately seeped into Berli's head.

Leo!

Why am I thinking about him?

Am I really falling for him?

Seeing his silent lover, made Gerry upset. Throw him a spoon in the dish in front of him.

A!!!

Berli immediately turned his head in surprise holding his chest.

“Gosh ... just surprise!” berli protest stroked his own chest.

“I'm not in the mood to eat!” Gerry stood up.

The sound of chairs lining the floor was clearly heard. Without much further ado, the man immediately left Berli alone.

“Why is he suddenly so angry? There's no way she knows about what I think, right?”

Mumbled Wirily, looking at Gerry's back who was walking away.

...***...

True as Ozzy's previous testimony, the Headmaster was indeed acting strangely, even from the way he just spoke like he wanted to convey something, but could not.

There was a reasonable thought in Hirza's head. He carefully turned the eyeballs around the corner of the room without even turning his head.

There must be hidden cameras around here!

Inner Hirza tried to be calm and ordinary.

“Please sit sir!” The Headmaster.

“Thank you!” reply Hirza said kindly.

Hirza and Hans sat back down with smiles.

“Jadi ... what makes Mr Hirza suddenly come to School?”

“Of course about my son, Xean!”

The Headmaster squinted, “Son sir Hirza doesn't make any trouble kok!”

“This is not about her ... but about the lessons she received!”

“Wait .. lesson?” repeat Principal,”Is there a lesson he doesn't like?”

Hirza shook her head, “It's about her painting!”

The deg!

The Headmaster looked pale now.

Hirza and Hans instantly smiled sinisterly almost simultaneously.

They realized a clue at this moment.

The change in the Headmaster's face was obvious, proving that there was indeed something he was hiding. And about extra Xean activities that immediately became the spotlight in the heads of both.

“Are you okay?” ask Hirza.

“Ma-sorry! I'm a little less feeling well today!” The Headmaster glanced towards a wall painting to his left.

Hirza grunted with a smile, taking a glance in the same direction.

Abstract painting with lots of circles there.

Although with a distance that is not so close, Hirza immediately found that there was a part that seemed to sink. The black-colored circles looked a little suspicious.

“Ahh .. so be it,” as if Hirza answered two statements at once.

A statement about the Headmaster's pretext of pain and an implicit statement he's trying to convey through eye cues.

“Emb ... if you may know .. is there something wrong with Xean painting lessons?” ask the Headmaster.

“She received a secret lesson she should not have gotten. Is that an order from you?”

“Emb ... I do not understand .. secret lesson?”

“Begin with ma'am,” Hans interrupts, “How come mother calls teacher Xean who taught her to paint!”

The Headmaster smiled a little relieved, “Alright .. I will call someone to call Ziya ma'am to come here!”

Just as Mother Head held the phone handle, a knocking sound was heard which was directly followed by the opening of the door wide.

“Excuse me.. sorry to interrupt!”

A slender-bodied woman smiled kindly to everyone.

The Headmaster seemed to squint his eyes looking strangely at the woman.

“Ah .. sorry in advance, introduce my name Ziya .. I am a new art teacher at this school!” the woman looked at Hirza and Hans.

The deg!

The Headmaster looked back pale, silent stiff with his expression of tension.

Hirza and Hans squinted their eyes at each other while looking at the woman.

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While outside the school environment, Zoe Zoya smiled sinisterly staring at a room above the second-floor building.

As usual, she sat down with Margo and a Surveillance Doctor as well as a nurse who always watched her in the old man's black Cadillac.

“So this is your plan?” margo asked with a cynical smile staring in the same direction.

...-@,@- To Be Continue -@,@-...

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