Not the Son of the Prostitute

You ...?!

Like the message written on the flower that Kia got yesterday, the girl really wanted to know who exactly the person who had been sending her food every morning. Kia stepped into the back area of the campus after her lecture eyes were finished with a slightly hesitant step.

Although dazed with suspicion, afraid if it was the act of irresponsible people who deliberately want to harm him. Kia kept watch by bringing something she had prepared from home.

Stepping carefully Kia was really curious about the figure that was currently visible from a distance.

"Who are you?!" asked Kia in a vigilant position. Kia was already preparing to shout if later the stranger did have malicious intentions towards him.

"It turns out you really came, Kia." Still with his back, the man deliberately did not take off the hat and sunglasses he was wearing.

"Who are you? And, why do you keep sending me food?" ask Kia again. The girl tried to get closer to see who the man standing behind her was.

I've heard this voice, but where? Kia was only inwardly alone, trying to remember where she had heard her voice.

"I know lately you've never had breakfast." The man's words suddenly made Kia widen her eyes.

"Da–ri where do you know?"

"There's nothing I don't know about you, Azkia Aditama" the stranger replied clearly.

"Actually who are you? What's your purpose in getting me here?!"

The man in front was seen twisting his body. Now Kia could clearly see his appearance from the front.

"I don't know you, sorry." Kia intends to leave. It is up to what the foreign man's destination is.

"Do you really not know me?"

Kia stopped the move. He turned again and ....

It turned out that the foreign man had opened his hat and sunglasses that covered his face.

"Sandi ...?!"

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"Mas Joseph, wait?!" Kania chased after Yusuf who hurriedly entered the elevator and was about to head to his room. The girl did not care even though some of Yusuf's employees were looking at her with a cynical look.

"Basic, shameless!"

"Yes, rich has no self-respect. I refused to stay maksa!"

"I also wonder why Mr. Joseph once had a relationship with a girl like her!"

Kania could only clench her hands together. If Yusuf had not threatened to drag him out of the office, Kania would have silenced everyone who was gossiping.

"You'd better go home, Kania. I'm busy, I have a lot of work to do!" joseph said after arriving in his room. Though it had been almost a year more Yusuf rejected Kania and tried to avoid the girl, but somehow Kania actually increasingly aggressively approached her again whenever there was a chance.

"You know, lately my work has been piling up!"

"I know, Mas. I don't mind helping you either." Kania offers to help Joseph. "Wouldn't your job soon be mine, too?" Speak with great confidence.

"Don't dream, Kania. I've made it clear, if our relationship is only limited to coworkers. It won't be more!" Joseph confirmed the relationship.

"But why, Mom? Why did you suddenly change your mind? Am I wrong?"

"No, Kania. I just ... sorry .. once again I can't."

Clear liquid almost seeped from both eye fertilizers. Kania no longer knew how to persuade Joseph. The man was too difficult for the Kania throne. Joseph completely rejected Kania's love openly.

"That feeling will remain, Kania."

"But Mutia is married, Mom! He lives happily!" Kania's defense nearly collapses when Yusuf consciously expresses his feelings for Mutia, even though the girl has been possessed by someone else.

"Why should I be married? Nor do I have the slightest intention of damaging his household. I'd be happy if I saw her happy too."

"Crazy for you, Mom!"

Kania was heartbroken to hear all of Joseph's confessions. The girl turned around and stepped away after slamming the door of Joseph's room very tightly.

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Lydia's days are so hard. Despite various considerations, the woman still had to serve a five-year sentence in prison.

Lydia's life is completely ruined. After being named as a suspect for the incident that happened to Mutia, Yudi never saw him again. Though he did not know Yudi's life was no less messy after Laura kicked him and had to work hard to find another job to connect life.

After a year of punishment, today was the first time Lydia was told if a guest was visiting her in the waiting room. Lydia sparkled happily, guessing who the hell was about to come.

As her eyes caught the figure, Lydia immediately glared at him.

"Mas ....?!"

The man in front there only commented a faint smile. "How are you? You still remember me?"

"Mas ...?" Lydia hastily controlled herself. "You're coming to let me go, right?"

Hearing Lydia's words, the man in front of her laughed loudly. "Bet free?!"

"Yes, you want to free me, right? You're still in love, aren't you the same? Lydia asked a question again.

"Don't dream, Lydia!!"

Lydia took a few steps back. The woman also saw the expression of the man in front there change instantly. "You think I'd like to pick up some cheap stuff like you!"

That sentence immediately hit Lydia's self-esteem.

"Then, why did you come here, Mom? If not for me?"

Broto chuckled again, now his voice almost filled the ceiling of the room.

"I just want to see what your miserable life is like" said the man who was once Lydia's lover. "So, is this how you are now?" Banging in disbelief.

"Mas, please .. free me." Lydia welding. His eyes look teary. "A–I apologize for the incident ..."

"I'm thankful you left my apartment!" cut Broto out of the blue. "And, after that, Seli finally wanted to forgive me" Broto told Lydia. Although he actually paid people to find where Lydia was.

"But .. I really still love you. Do you really not want me anymore?"

"Ck! You think I'm gonna be eaten up by your seduction again?!" Broto slams Lydia's hand trying to seduce her. "Basin' cheap women!"

"Mass ...!"

"Go you! I won't see you again!"

"Tell ..." There was nothing else Lydia could hope for. One by one they had Lydia die without mercy any more.

"Basic, cheap women!!"