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Huha! Huha!

Flashback is done.

Mr. Jang still hugs Sagara who is still crying. "Master, we better get inside the house again huh!" bring the old man.

"No, Sir. I still want to be here first. Who knows the spirit of the girl reappeared in this garden." replied Sagara.

"Then allow me to accompany you huh, Young Master!"

"Yes, sir, with pleasure."

Wheelchairs occupied by Sagara began to be pushed by Mr. Jang down the corridor directly adjacent to the park in the middle of this house.

"It's been a long time, sir, we don't go for walks like this" Sagara said.

"Yes, Sir. Once you're grown up, you go out with your friends more often and forget about me, huhu,"

"Hahaha," Sagara chuckled at Mr. Jang's cry. "Your crying is less touching, sir."

"Hahaha," Mr. Jang chuckled.

"Oh yeah, you know the name of the little girl I used to hit no, sir?" sagara asked suddenly with her body position that was currently turning towards the old man who was pushing his wheelchair.

Mr. Jang's steps stopped, the old man seemed to be thinking. "Whose name is it?"

"When did you forget his name, sir?"

"I'm sorry, Young Master. But I really don't remember what his name is."

"Yes already. It's my fault anyway. I should have asked you the name of the little girl, sir."

"But .. if you really want to know the name of the little girl, the late Mr. Bhumi has the files."

"really?" ask Saga enthusiastically.

"Yes, Sir. It used to be all the files I got, I gave them to your father, sir."

"This time we go back to the old house, sir. I want to try and decode Papa's safe."

"Okay, Young Master."

Mr. Jang does not remember Viona's name because he used to only focus on the results of the report and did not care about the name of the little girl.

The name of Viona's parents also did not pay attention to Mr. Jang because he only focused on their home address.

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Inside the main room of Sagara, Viona had just finished performing the morning prayers. At this time Viona began to offer her God a do'a.

"Oh God, Vio really wants to see Mother again. Vio has been separated from Mother for years. Vio kangen with him, O Allah. Please soon find Vio again yes same Mother Vio original! Vio is already a good boy, yes even though he still likes to read porn novels, but it is not Vio's fault. Vio is just a sacrifice, O God. Trust me the same Vio. Vio dare to swear. Yes, yes, Oh God, it's noon, Vio wants to exercise to be healthy. Aamiin's."

Cuit, tweet, tweet!

Viona's phone rang and it was a video call from Raga who did contact Viona every time.

"Hello, my partner, good morning." said Viona while the drugs were towards Raga who was inside her hape screen.

"Hehe," chirped Viona.

"But it's over with the dawn prayer, right?"

"Come on." nods Viona.

"Well, I'll see you at school."

"Ready, my partner."

The video call ended.

Raga was currently holding onto her chest area as the young man's heart was beating very fast after the video call ended.

"Why the beauty of Viona fitting wear mukena increased drastically 180 degrees." muttered Raga whose heart was still pausing after seeing the beauty of Viona even though the event was not the first time for the young man.

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Viona who had finished folding back her face began to approach the mirror while carrying her daily makeup tools.

The girl's pretty face began to be covered again by the foundation that hit the color with the color of the original Viona skin pigment.

The uneven application makes Viona's face more look not rusty-renewal. Coupled with white powder that is currently starting to be rubbed all over the surface of Viona's face makes it worse.

The last touch is of course the blush on pink that Viona rubs a lot with a brush in her hand.

"Woah~ is so beautiful Vio today." he praised himself.

"Now it's time to run in the morning, huha, huha," the cheerful Viona who started darting away from this room room room room with her training clothes.

"Huhoo! Huha! Huha! Huha!" the sound of a roar of Viona who is currently running towards the middle garden of this house attracts the attention of Sagara and Mr. Jang.

"That stupid girl again why try?" sagara said astonished.

"It seems to be running, Young Master." said Mr. Jang.

"I also know, sir, that he's running. But why is he yelling huha huh all the way?"

"Maybe look like soldiers, sir."

"Oh,"

Viona and Sagara meet for a glance when the girl realizes her husband is around the park as well.

"My husband's!" greet Viona from far away.

Sagara ignored his wife's greeting and chose to throw his face in the other direction.

"Ih gemesnya," exclaimed Viona when she saw Sagara's response like a cold man in porn novels reading.

The girl began to continue her run back with a real uproar seen by all the residents in this house. Even the small birds that perch on the leaves of sweet corn planted in this park also immediately fly away when they hear the sound of the girl huha.

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