Daddy's! My Mom's Not Your Choice?

Nitizen Strength

FOR YOURS. Here's one more part.yuk gass.

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The moment of the birthday of the Pigeon School is about to arrive. All the students gathered in the multipurpose room to be given an announcement about the preparation of the event. Nana Park was appointed as a representative of all students/schoolers to read the speech later. Nana's name was chosen not just as a pointer, but the main reason is Nana's father, Jevander Park is the main supporter in this event. You could say, this time the show was his. In addition to being a speech reader, Nana Park will appear to present her abilities in singing and ballet dancing.

I'm not gonna let that happen.

Ezra clenched his hands tightly with an evil grin as all the students were clapping in support of Nana.

Many learners are involved in the event, on average those who are children of the sultan with various types of payments that their parents have given to this school. So it is not surprising that the name Ezra is not listed for a single task.

That person must have been very proud because his daughter stood out in almost every field. Huh! Really makes me jealous. Ezra began to persuade his evil heart and mind to devise a small plan.

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In another position, Daniel was in the principal's room. In his heart he wondered what he was suddenly called.

"What's? The interview?"

Two guests who were sitting together in the principal's room expressed their purpose and purpose in meeting Daniel. Both came from media companies that of course wanted to do exclusive interviews with virral teenagers.

Because of the mischievous actions of nitizens, Daniel began to be glimpsed by many parties, including various labels of major artistic agencies.

Having maximum good looks, a tall body, a rosy-white fair complexion made him well liked by many people despite his unprestigerence of trading wipes.

Want to refuse, but Daniel is interested in the payment that has been offered to him without further ado.

After thinking for a moment, Daniel agreed.

Arriving at class, Erwin interrogated Daniel with a very curious face.

"I'll do an interview. I hope you all don't watch."

The sentence reaped the laughter of the entire class. Daniel doesn't talk much but still looks cool, all the friends like him. They even teased him with a variety of dime jokes.

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The situation and situation are no longer helped. The power of nitizens led Daniello Moza to sit in the exclusive seat of a media company.

Interview ready to start.

Daniel has to answer some questions.

First of all, Daniel was asked to name his full name towards the camera.

"My name ... Daniello Moza's."

The teenager seemed hesitant to introduce himself to the public, but.

The second question is about family, if you'd like. In fact, this is also something that Indonesian budiman nitizens want to know.

"I have one older sister and one younger brother. We only have a mother, she's a pediatrician."

Daniel did not mention the name of his family members. Let it be a secret, he thought.

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"Get the kid."

After consulting for three consecutive days about who is the teen model for the company 'Park Fashion' this season, all parties arrange marketing strategies by endorsement or using a famous figure for the latest season of trand fashion promotion event from their company.

Jevan gave orders to his company's secretaries and advertising division managers to move quickly to get teenagers who are virral throughout social media.

"Wait on! What's the boy's name?"

Jevan asked his assistant after the departure of the secretary and advertising manager.

"Daniello Moza, sir." replied the assistant.

Is he that kid? Arven's little friend he's hunting like crazy?

Jevan mentions Roze Moza and Daniel Moza interchangeably with his mouth.

There are no coincidences in this world. He must be Daniel Roze's son.

Right enough. After comparing Roze's face to that of the virral teenager, Jevan found a very clear resemblance on the faces of the two.

Roze, I'll work with your son. I hope you don't mind.

Jevan felt grand and happy that he did not show.

In his interview Daniel mentions that he has no father.

Roze is widowed now. Gee whiz... Why am I so happy to know this.

Back Jevan worked with passion.

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After being hit by various questions, including the matter of trading tissues when his mother was a doctor, Daniel had answered everything he wanted others to know. But the main reason about the condition of his twin sister was not published. Let her be the public consumption, he thought.

Why is my life like this?

When in the interview that has passed Daniel has answered questions about jumping into the entertainment world if there is an agency that is interested in recruiting him. He refused politely if he was not willing to be bound by any agency.

Entertainment world? Huh! Just amusing myself I am not talented, how could I possibly entertain others? Daniel chuckled inwardly, thinking of the silliness he was facing.

Arriving at the building's lobby, Daniel again gets a surprise. Like a group of ants, people came in droves asking for photos together. With a heavy heart Daniel posed with the troupe in turn.

Why am I being treated like someone who has done a great job?

The company served Daniel well until the boy got into the car safely after posing with his heavy fans.

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In the hospital.

Roze stared at the television screen in the lobby. What was the dream last night that the media company interviewed her son?

It's all because of the tissue trade.

Roze didn't miss the broadcast in the slightest.

My son is suddenly famous. He must be confused. Roze was well aware of how his son was.

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In his room, Darriel was watching as his twin brother walked along with some staff who protected him from the connections of fans who were chasing him.

"Sister, you look cool now. How does it feel to be an artist?"

Darriel keeps scrooling the tiktok homepage from her phone. The handsome face of her brother did not stop appearing from several different accounts. Very busy talking, Darriel is grateful that Daniel did not get a hate coment there. There may be, but Darriel hasn't found him yet.

Darriel turned her head towards the door when someone knocked and entered without welcome.

Not a doctor, not a nurse. Darriel felt very alien to this guy.

"hi, Darriel!" greet that man.

"Whose uncle?"

"Include me, I'm Jungki's uncle."

"Uncle knows me? Or ..."

"I know you. I know all your family members, too."

"Is uncle your date?"

Jungki. His three nephews were the same, the first impression when he first met him always thought that he was targeting their mother.

"I am your uncle. The only one." said Jungki, proud.

"My uncle? don't lie. Mother has no one but us."

"What if it turns out your mother has a younger brother?"

Darriel breathed a long breath.

"Why did my uncle come to me? Why don't you go to my house?"

"Because my arrival is a secret. I knew you could work together so I came to you."

"Uncle, I don't have much time. I don't want to play with secrets like a kid. Please go, I don't have time to serve you."

Darriel who was usually cheerful, changed attitude to a little cold.

"What if I have something interesting for you?"

"Whatis that? Uncle wants to tell you about my dad?"

Justjust wonderful. Jungki. This kid can read people's minds.

"I'm not interested. I'm no longer interested in that person."

"Darriel, it's good that you have a strong stance in you. Uncle salute me with that."

Jungki's phone gave a message sign.

[Uncle, Ezra is back. Do you still remember me?]

He finally realized he needed to call me. Jungki smiled reading Ezra's message.

Despite only reading the message, Jungki can feel there is a gripping aura there. He guessed that the little girl had grown into a cold teenager with an increased level of courage.

Jevander Park, should your mess begin, now?

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