RUINED MY SELF "BY YVE"
THE OLD MAN'S WISH

Looking at Hans who looked panicked, Xean instead smiled mockingly.

“His package will get a lecture that is ten times the length of this,” his god is grinning.

Scratching the head that does not itch, “Today I have a repetition .. can not skip," the pretext is trying to avoid.

“Hya ... Even you truant at UAS!” Hirza's leaving.

“Hya .. papa why choose love anyway? Mas Hans can skip, why can't I?” xean protest looked at Hirza.

“Heh ... soon you will enter SMP! Learn the right way to finish SD!”

“Mas Hans also passed SMA this year ‘right? Papa is unfair!” cibir Xean threw away his face.

“Heh .. boy! Just obey the parents' orders!” Hans hit Xean's head slowly.

Xean did not dare to refute and only clucked resentfully crossing his arms at the stomach.

“You too! Follow my orders!” Hirza.

Smiling grimaced, “But ... will I be okay later?”

“Woah, but ... if told to skip to see uncle Rudi anyway... I also mending entering school despite a Math replay!” seductive Xean, deliberately made Hans more upset.

Shut up Xean, “Haiz .. This kid adds panic only!”

“Do not worry! Mas Rudi will not dare to punish you .. he knows if you are the person I trust the most,” Hirza replied ignoring the behavior of Hans and his son.

“If mas bro says so .. fine, I will go there after dropping off this boy,” take your hand off Xean's mouth.

Xean instantly rubbed, looking up at Hans, “Mental prepare!” taunted again.

Hans glanced at the protest, “Hya .. mas bro! Can I drop this kid on the side of the road?”

Smile amused, “Xean is right .. just prepare your mentality!” Hirza opened the car door.

“Hya .. earlier braced me! Why now even follow-up to drop my mental anyway?” cibir Hans crossed his arms.

“Each him don't be reckless! Sook-sookan bawuran!” xean Cibir.

Yang Xean knew that his uncle would be angry that Hans had joined the brawl a few days ago.

“That's called young blood!” Hans sneered back to throw his face away.

“Do not be a bad example, “ reprimand Hirza flat.

“Hya not in example!” Hans looked at Xean, affirming.

Raise shoulders, “Who will follow! I'm really lazy if I have to deal with uncle Rudi too!”

Hirza breathed out, smiling into the car.

“Mas ... I have to answer what later?” hans asked hesitantly.

Hirza who had already gotten into the car stared leisurely from inside through the car's lowered window.

“I believe you can face mas Rudi,” smile flatly.

From there, Hans finds out that Hirza is in a gesture to him to do whatever he wants to do to save himself from Rudi.

Whatever Hans would say later, Hirza strongly believed Hans was not stupid.

Hans must have had an alibi.

"Mas, I know where I'm going to take this matter. The problem was, it could have been creating a slightly long drama," Hans stared fixedly at his adoptive brother, "Mas sure he's ready to involve the lady?"

Hirza looked towards her son.

Xean who had been listening immediately threw away his wrong face.

Hirza let out a long sigh and then slammed down slowly, "After all, I have also made a mistake .. if the red thread leads there ...there is no other choice!"

Hans clenched his hands looking at the grief of his adoptive brother.

"Mas don't worry! I'll make Rudi believe that our connection to the White Lotus is only to make use of them!"

"Yeah, that's the only way I can stay closer to him!"

"Thank you for always supporting me and trusting me," smiled trying to cheer.

Hirza smiled, "The two of you are priceless treasures in my life .. How could I just take my hands off?"

Staring straight at Hans.

"Even though I give you freedom, it doesn't mean I don't care. .. I already fully believe in you!" hirza continued.

Hearing those words, Hans became more and more confident to face Mas Rudi.

“Cih!” cibir Xean threw away his face.

Hans smilingly nodded his head, “Cie new school,” ruffled Xean's hair.

“Mas Hans .. I'm no longer a child!” Xean stomped Hans' hand, the manyun was annoyed.

...***...

Daniel came down from upstairs, he was dressed very well.

“You to office today?” mother welcomed.

“Peasiness sir Didik had to take care of everything alone the last two days,” was sitting on the chair beside the dining table.

“Papa still not healthy .. sorry papa also can not help your work!”

Daniel smiled, “Also it's time to rest at home. Let Daniel who is now working hard for you,” take the food.

Bu Risma squinted, “Mood you look good today?”

Smile sipu, “Daniel met Vee yesterday! He said he would still work at White Purple!”

Mr. Fauzan seemed to take a long breath.

Miss Risma nudged her husband's arm.

Cue not to worsen his son's mood again.

But it seems Daniel quite understands what both his parents mean.

“You must be worried about Mr Yazza huh?” Daniel's a little grim.

“After all, Vee will marry him! Papa is just worried about you,” Mr. Fauzan looked at Daniel sadly.

Smile, “As long as you can still see the smile of Vee .. Daniel has felt enough!”

Risma's heart seemed to be sliced to hear, why the fate of her son was so sad like this.

“If you guys get too close, sir Yazza will be suspicious too! People will definitely start gossiping about you again,” sir Fauzan is no longer staring at his son now.

“Daniel no matter what people say .. they just don't know the suffering that Vee is damning! Daniel will not stay silent and let Vee face this problem alone!”

Ms. Risma seemed to clench her hands, looking down with a puddle of tears.

“Then ... will you be like this forever? Papa and mama are already eager to see you married and have children,” Pak Fauzan's voice is becoming more and more bitter now.

Daniel lowered his head, “Daniel doesn't know!”

“Daniel dear ... don't be a household destroyer people!” that's all that came out of his mother's mouth.

Ms. Risma stood up, turned her body.

Wiping away tears.

“Mama wash dishes first,” part without looking back.

He only tried to avoid because he could not see the pain of his son.

Daniel looked sad.

Mr. Fauzan smiled touching Daniel's arm, trying to strengthen him.

“Papa won't ban you from being close to Vee. You are old enough to be able to think, which is right and which is wrong,” caresses affectionately Daniel's arm.

Daniel smiled back stroking his papa's arm, “I'm sorry Daniel!”

Mr. Fauzan looked up, trying to hold back the tears from falling down his cheek.

...***...

Vee seemed careless to choose a wedding invitation card.

The Yazza carried the drip hung onto a buffer, sitting on the sofa right next to Vee.

“Hya ... choose the right one! You will marry Yazza Gionio, why are your choices all bad!”

“Then you choose! Besides I have no friends .. All invitations are for your colleagues ‘kan!” cibir Vee slammed the sample into the table.

Men and women from the Wedding Organizer seemed to look at each other, grimacing wrong behavior.

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

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