Love Devan For Naya

11.You

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The morning was gripping, in a building more like a warehouse, a young girl of the age of Naya was huddled in the cold floor barefoot, she felt foreign to the place and felt very afraid.

In his solitude he heard the clattering of feet stepping closer and closer, making him even more afraid. The door opened and..

"Wake up and open your eyes, look at me now" said the man in a soft but stressed tone.

Finally the young girl opened her eyes and saw who was in front of her.

"Do you know who I am? " ask someone with his cold tone even though his voice sounds soft.

"Sa I know "the young girl answered nervously.

"Good, then do you know your mistake, so you're in this execution room? " ask again.

"Ma ma I'm sorry "quietly she apologized.

"What's sorry... wow it's easy for you to apologize after you made my son suffer, what's wrong with him? My son is a man who's always nice to anyone and on what basis do you hate him? weren't you the one who slandered my son? have you forgotten who saved you from my son's punishment? " ask Mila repeatedly, yes someone is Mila.

While Ivan, Zian and Al were just looking at it, they were even more astonished at the terrifying aura of the goddess in the Space family.

"Sa sa ya don't like your son, he's too bright and pretentious, I hate your son because he, Devan don't see me at all, I don't, I hate to hate your spoiled child" Siska said in the end.

"Your mouth really needs to learn, whether a slap is enough for your dirty mouth, or a lip embroidery to make your lips bigger" Mila responded casually.

"I'm not afraid" out of nowhere, now Siska is not even nervous anymore, and with more challenging language.

"Oh dare to challenge apparently, okay what after this you still dare to speak. "mysterious smile is seen from Mila.

"What do you mean" asked Siska undaunted.

"Look at it. " said Mila casually and chose to sit down with her husband.

Before long a pair of parents entered the room Siska in detention. And how shocked he was to see his parents there.

"No madam, we don't know, what's wrong with our son? what was his mistake? " ask the father nervously, because they know who is in front of his eyes right now.

"Look at. "notya explained Mila instead casually gave a photo that immediately made the two parents cry and looked down embarrassed.

"Why are you doing this, son? what's our fault? we always try to give you what you ask, we always try our best for you, but what do you do? why son why? " ask the father in a desperate tone, while the mother can only cry.

"I don't, the reward is not right" the boy denied.

Plaque...

A loud slap floated on his cheek, not from his father or Mila but from his mother.

"It's wrong to still dare to defend yourself, what kind of child are you, do you not consider us anymore, why are you so pela**r just for the sake of luxury, if you're not, mommy is disappointed with you and now are you giving birth to add to it by harming their daughter? do you know because of the funding from the Angkasa family your papah can still run his company, you now what? what huh? " with great emotion the mother vented her in front of her child.

"Why son? all this time I've been defending you, always obeying your wishes, why do you reply all with the greatest shame son, why son? " ask father Pilu, because all this time he was the one who always spoiled Siska.

"Sorry pah, forgive me" Siska finally broke into tears.

"Have not even played a drama like this, you guys I brought here not to play a drama" Sela Ivan's father who had been silent since.

"Alright I think you've had enough time to talk, time for punishment for your daughter" Ivan continued in a cold tone.

"Sorry Mom if I have to give this punishment to your children, I hope you accept the decision I have taken" Mila said kindly to Siska's parents.

"Alright our Madam will accept it" said mama Siska resignedly.

"The punishment of your son....

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