RUINED MY SELF "BY YVE"
SUBSTITUTE CAST

Zoe again smiled cynically looking at the screen I Pad in front of her.

It was obvious, the atmosphere and events were currently happening inside the Headmaster's room.

“See ... Hirza seems to be directly provoked!” Zoe snorted with a satisfied smile, “Don't expect her to be able to easily uncover who Ziya really is!”

“Then what after this?” ask Margo to look at the screen.

“Sorry .. but it looks like I have to involve uncle. False Ziya will say if she is indeed Uncle.”'s man

Margo chuckles in satisfaction, “Hahaha! So anyway? Good ... good! After this he must have asked to meet me in person! It just so happens that I have long wanted to advise her on so many things!”

“I wonder ... why do the people under Hirza all look loyal and so obedient to him?” Zoe looked at the greedy Headmaster dumbfounded in silence.

“I see ... he had deliberately fished for Hirza to meet directly with Ziya. What did he expect? So you can get caught and he's free?”

“What uncle is also unaware? Many times he tried to signal to his master for help. We can't trust him!”

“Do I need to replace the Headmaster position with our person?”

Zoe shook her head, “Hirza will get more suspicious .. I'm afraid she will instead move Xean to another school after!”

Margo is still staring at the screen, “Then .. I will follow your scenario only!”

The Headmaster still silenced a thousand languages looking at the stranger who claimed to be Ziya.

“Once again I apologize for interrupting your meeting .. earlier I had seen Mr. Hirza .. so I immediately took the initiative to say hello,”, Ziya said casually with a friendly smile.

“You ... her painting art teacher Xean's?” hans asked narrowed his eyes.

“Yeah .. I taught Xean in the arts, especially painting,” Ziya walked leisurely then stood beside the Headmaster.

Hans seemed to have come back to suspect the girly that the Headmaster had shown him.

What game is really going on right now?

It feels like Hirza will be facing a balanced opponent!

“Live ... Who are you really? I never told you .. but Xean received lessons that no one else should know!” Hardik Hirza is starting to get emotional.

Casually Ziya smiled kindly in response to the anger of Hirza, “I am the one who trusted Pak Margo to educate and supervise our little master!”

This time Hirza frowned with a squinting look staring at Ziya.

“Don't the task of taking care of Xean is our duty! Why did Uncle Margo bother to send you here?” hans asked, trying to calm down.

“I do not know .. you can ask directly with him if you want,” Ziya fake acting quite well in playing his role. He did not look nervous or panicked when dealing directly with Hirza.

“Hans, please contact uncle Margo .. request a schedule to meet with him as soon as possible!” hirza was impatient.

Ziya smiled sinisterly despite no longer speaking.

The trap he made seemed to immediately get the results he wanted.

The Headmaster let out a long sigh, with a strange look he glanced at the fake Ziya beside him. What he was worried about at the moment was, about Hirza who still seemed to be unconscious if she was purposely herded to go head-to-head with Margo.

...***...

“Hya ... Where are you going? My turn at home .. You just go-go on!” cibir Yazza looked at Vee who had prepared neatly.

“Haiz .. I told you before! I took Berli to a cooking class today .. why do I keep asking!”

“Hya ... less-reduce getting along with that person!”

“Originally you know .. Berli who is now more sweet and funny!” Vee chuckles to himself given Berli's undercover behavior yesterday.

“Cih! It is stubborn of this woman if she says it!” cibir Yazza muttered softly.

“Cih ... not aware that he is also stubborn!”

“Yee .. There will already be Mr. Karno who will always be with me!”

“I'm starting to think I'll add some more bodyguards to escort!”

“Hya ... don't make me feel uncomfortable all the time!”

“Just kidding!” sahut Yazza sneered.

Vee snorted with a smile, it was funny to see Yazza looking annoyed.

“Eh .. I gave you the opportunity to come back closer to Yve all day .. so take the best of time to make Yve love you even more!”

“Hya .. I ... I'm busy!” the real pretext of the Yazza is still a little awkward if you have to get back to being familiar with the Yve.

Gently Vee smilingly grabbed Yazza's face with both hands.

“Be a good father to our children! If I could just love your daughter .. you should still be blood, could be much more dear to her,” said Vee softly.

“I'm not used to facing kids!”

“You can get close to him first while in Bali?”

“Because there is a pack of Ardi and Madam Lia!”

Vee smiled anxiously, “Kan now there is Madam Lia too!”

Yazza let out a long sigh, “Alright .. I will invite him to play today!”

Vee smiled as he rubbed his fingers against Yazza's cheeks.

“Hya .. You want to make me diabetic with your overly sweet behavior?” Yazza wrapped his arms around Vee's waist.

“Since when do you look this handsome?”

“Hya .. I've often heard that compliment ... just say it immediately ... want to ask what?” cibir Yazza squinted his eyes.

“Ongkos and pocket money!”

Yazza snorted with a smile as he picked up his wallet, “Ingat .. You can only seduce with this sweet gesture of yours to me!” Yazza took a credit card.

“Hmph ... I was just thinking about wooing a senior crocodile so he would invest in my restaurant!” Vee dished out his credit card and immediately ran giggling leaving the Yazza towards the exit.

“Hya ... did you say?” Yazza stood on his waist staring at Vee's departure.

From the doorway, Vee stuck out her tongue before finally closing from the outside.

Still without moving even a little from where he stood, Yazza snorted with a grim smile at his wife's behavior.

...***...

Dania seemed busy picking vegetables in the supermarket shopping center.

Because he agreed to be a substitute for Rosi, then he was in charge of shopping for kitchen needs.

With a small note on his left hand, he pushed the large trolley with the other hand.

“Ribet once anyway .. would be better to be a babysitter! Is it necessary to get rid of Madam Lia as well so I can go back to being Yve's nanny?” grumbling Dania muttered softly alone.

Dania's eyes focused on the note until at last the trolley she pushed stopped as if it was crashing into something capable of holding back the speed of her wheels.

Dania looked up, a man in a black hoodie jacket intentionally held back the trolley using next to his foot.

“Who are you?”

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