RUINED MY SELF "BY YVE"
MAGAZINE COVER

Mr. Fauzan had just come down from above when Risma was busy making coffee for him.

“Daniel hasn't come down?” ask Mr. Fauzan while pulling a chair near the dining table.

“She came home another night last night, I heard there was a problem?” risma put coffee in front of her husband.

Two of his aides were busy in the dirty kitchen to prepare breakfast.

“Delivery problem .. don't worry, it's been cleared!” turning to his assistant, “Mbak get me a magazine and newspaper dong!”

“Good sir!” one of the servants immediately headed forward.

“What's the delivery problem?” ask Risma to sit down.

Mr. Fauzan deliberately did not want to tell his wife the truth.

Fearfully, he would be shocked and overthink the matter.

“Not a big problem .. Stop it! After all, it's time for young people to deal with the problem!” sipping his coffee, “Papa heard Vee and Daniel so quickly responded to the problem. Lucky once we have Vee in the office!”

Smile, “Since met him some time ago, mama feels our family will be more whole!”

“Mama really likes it huh?” chuckles softly.

“Befit Daniel crazy about him. She looked like a mom when she was young, didn't she?” bu Risma blushed herself.

“Ah, still looking forward to mama!” seductive husband.

Pinch sleeve pack Fauzan, “Ihh, could be papa this!” spoiled geming.

Mr. Fauzan chuckles in anxiety, “Hahaha!”

Maid approached, put a magazine and newspaper on the table, “This sir!”

“Thanks!” mr. Fauzan took his newspaper.

Inadvertently Risma's eyes led to a magazine that had been covered by newspapers.

The smile on his face faded away.

He widened his eyes to pull the magazine in a hurry.

Mr. Fauzan glanced, “Why the hell ma?”

Miss Risma hid the magazine in her arms.

“What ma ... how weird is that?” mr. Fauzan squinted, growing curious.

“Pa ... we are not dreaming at the moment ‘kan?”

Bizarre, “No! Mom is weird!”

“Pa ... This is critical!” mebek holds the arm of her husband, “How about the fate of our son!”

“What the hell ma!” interesting magazine still held with one hand.

Bu Risma heavy releasing.

“Mama ...” pak Fauzan reprimanding.

Bu Risma let out a short sigh, it was very tight.

While whining he put the magazine on the table, “Pity Daniel!”  lips wiry.

Mr. Fauzan was just as surprised when he first saw the news on the cover page of his subscription business magazine.

“This is impossible!” the bells do not believe.

‘YAZZA WHITE LOTUS AND DARK STORY OF HIS PAST’

The title is written with the largest capital letter among the other subtitles.

Photos of Vee, Yve and Yazza during a holiday in Bali are clearly displayed on the cover.

“Why can Vee and her daughter be with Yazza?” bu Risma limp, “Last time?” leaning back the chair feels uninspired.

Instantly she remembers all the stories Vee told her, about Yve's father and his hatred.

“Didn't Vee intentionally tell Daniel about this? Why is Daniel looking for trouble with Mr Yazza anyway!” mr. Fauzan is upset.

“Pa .. It looks like Daniel does not know!” ms. Risma tried to calm herself.

“Then, Vee deliberately kept it a secret so?” clenching fuming hands.

“Maybe Vee also did not intend to keep it a secret,” he said softly.

“Ma .. check this out! The three of them looked happy!”

Rubbing her husband's hand, “That time, Vee said about her sadness to mama,” bu Risma looking at her husband's heart.

“Vee actually really did not want to see Yve's father ... he said .. If not because Yve wanted to see his father, he was also very lazy to talk to Yve's father!” shedding tears, “Mama also did not expect if the man turned out to be Mr Yazza!”

“But still in this photo they look happy together. Vee wants to play our son?” mr. Fauzan is still overflowing.

Bizarre, “Maybe the actual reality is different from the one shown. She smiled to cover her pain in front of her daughter!”

“Why mom is so sure to defend her!” furious Mr. Fauzan.

“Because we are both women ... and mama believe ... Vee can't possibly lie with her story! Mama could judge it clearly from Vee's eyes back then!”

Drooping down with a long sigh, “We almost put hope in people who should not be expected!”

“Morning all!” daniel walked closer.

Risma wiped away her tears, hiding the magazine on the chair she was sitting on.

Seeing his parents who looked not okay, made Daniel squinted.

“What is this? Why does it look cloudy in the morning?” Daniel looked at the two.

Mr. Fauzan looked up, smilingly looking at Daniel, “Nothing! Come on breakfast ... mbak! Where's our food?” look towards the house assistant.

Daniel is still squinting, “Where might be nothing ... surely you guys fight huh?”

“Not a big deal!” bu Risma smiled, though still sobbing occasionally.

The servants prepared the food at the table.

Daniel's eyes were fixed on the chair his mother was sitting in, “Why was the magazine put there?”

“Ah, wet mom chair!” bu Risma tried to smile with her lips.

“Daniel!” call his father, “Friends papa has a daughter who just graduated from college abroad ... we make an appointment dinner together huh?”

Sneaking in disdain, “Apaan anyway .. why suddenly become a matchmaker event again! ‘Kan Daniel has brought Vee home, Daniel just wants Vee!”

“Not ... find another one only!” mr. Fauzan looked down in focus at the plate in front of him.

“Ma .. mama agrees I'm with Vee?” Daniel's trying to find a defense.

Bizarre, “Follow it papa!”

“You guys why the hell! Why did you suddenly change your mind .. didn't you guys agree!” yesterday

“After we have thought, it will be difficult to accept it ... understand .. he already has a child!” mr. Fauzan holding the fork and spoon still did not dare to look at his son.

“Daniel doesn't care about Vee status!”  elevate tone.

Ms. Risma came back to shed tears, throwing her face away.

“Ma .. mama siding with Daniel ‘kan?” sue Daniel, “Even mama told Vee to call with the appellation ‘mama’!”

Bu Risma did not dare to turn her head, wiping away the tears looking up at the ceiling of the house.

He chose not to answer his son's questions.

Daniel is getting annoyed snorting away face, “Daniel is not in the mood to eat!”

“Daniel ... don't complicate yourself! There are still many single girls out there!” firmly Mr. Fauzan.

“Indeed why would Daniel marry a single parent? Didn't you always teach Daniel about equality? Vee is also human... Single parents also deserve to be happy! Don't look at them one eye like this!” adamant Daniel was fiery.

“Enough Daniel! Anyway papa don't want if you chase Vee again!” firmly Mr. Fauzan with a louder voice.

Ms. Risma was getting less and less tear-filled, she was afraid that her son would find out about Vee.

Daniel stood up annoyed, about to argue his papa.

Unintentionally, he actually saw a little writing on top of the magazine that his mother sat in.

“Yazza?” hisses wirih.

That's all he can read.

Bu Risma looked up in surprise widening her eyes.

Daniel immediately pulled the magazine.

“Don't Daniel!” bu Risma is about to retake.

But Daniel saw the cover.

Instantly his body stiffened.

The magazine he was holding fell to the floor.

His shoulders dropped as his legs grew weaker.

His body lost its balance, staggered almost to a fall if it did not hold on to the back of the chair.

Mr. Fauzan immediately held Daniel's arm.

Ms. Risma stood in panic, increasingly powerless to see the pain of her son.

So, that guess is true!

The thing I feared the most, it finally came true.

Daniel murmured in his heart.

Of so many men ….

Why must Yazza sir!

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