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Yolanda oh Yolanda

That morning, the voice of a beautiful woman's cell phone, named Yolanda, did not stop to ring, very loudly.

The sleepiness that still struck, made him lazy to wake up, especially last night he had been wrestling on the bed, with one of his friends, whom he met at the club.

Remember the principle of Yola, die one, grow a thousand. That's how it's embedded in that beautiful woman.

Drtts... Drtts.. Drtts..

With a heightened sense of annoyance, due to his disturbed sleep, Yolanda's hand finally grabbed the rough flat object lying on the nightstand. Reading the caller, who turns out to be the younger sister, Yoona.

"Hello, what's wrong?" Yola asked in a lazy tone, sounding heavy, typical of someone who just woke up. He was really tired and needed rest.

"Sister, why can Big Brother still be this relaxed?" Pekik Yoona growled. He had read the news that had just spread on social media. About the scandal of my brother.

He did not expect, as fast as lightning, his former fiancee his brother took revenge, and turned things around. He misjudged the man.

"What do you mean, Yoon? Tell me clearly, I just woke up." Reply Yola is no less furious. His life had just gathered, with a speech, Yoona even scolded him.

"See the news today, right now!" Ketus Yoona hasn't changed.

Yola still did not understand, what her sister's intentions were suddenly changed so jutek to her. They just had fun together yesterday.

"What the hell is Yoon doing?" Pekik Yola's. He wakes up, sits down, and Yoona really makes his morning mood drop. Yola swore in the heart.

"Sister, please! Mom and Dad were angry at home." Younger Yoona at the end. His voice sounded trembling, he already wanted to cry, afraid that something would happen to him as well.

Moreover, his parents look so angry, I don't know what happens if they know that he is also involved.

Instantly Yolanda's eyes widened with a pushy look, her drowsiness disappeared. The woman hurriedly turned off her call with the sister, and checked what was really going on.

Yolanda moved her finger over the screen of the phone. In the next instant, he was stunned, time seemed to stop for quite a while, the clear net turned red with a mouth that did not stop gaping. Read one by one the news titles that contained the dark life of him.

Yola's heart slipped, staring in disbelief.

Not stopping there, he tried to open his social media account, today a lot of notifications, almost all photos he posted, given comments in the form of blasphemy and mockery.

You don't know yourself, it turns out you're the cheating man.

Dih, turn on people but do not miss. Helow mirror there!

Bund, if I just go glass to me. I sold it. Ready stock.

Wow, 19 seconds? Less long, Bund. The village is also less beautiful.

"Ohh shittt! Damn it, motherfucker, asshole." Hit it hard. His breathing panted, he squeezed the thing in his hand. Until the palm of the hand was flushed.

Then, brak!

The phone was thrown at him haphazardly, and hit the vanity mirror in the young woman's room. The pieces scatter on the floor.

Crumpled dimly, just like Yolanda's mood was now. He did not think, why could it be, the news turned to himself.

Why didn't Alva fight with Satria? Why don't the two friends argue with each other? Why did the goal fail?

He rampaged, angry with blindly, throwing away whatever was near him. His frustration was already at the top of the crown, he roared while crying loudly in his room.

Pulling his own hair furiously, he was frustrated. While his mouth did not stop to curse, he did not receive treatment like this.

"Arggghhhhh! Watch out for you Alva!!! Bastard, demon, you're iblissss Alva!"

Yolanda hugged both knees, sobbing, while the hatred in her heart was further nourished.

Long enough Yolanda was in such a position, then she wiped away the remains of her tears.

With a shaky step, he walked towards the window, then pulled out the curtains, looked at the street, where the reporters had gathered, ready to attack him with many questions.

Yolanda's hand punched the air, he continued to sigh in annoyance. What should he do now?

Ask her father for help? Hah, even the old man would have been unwilling to consider him a child.

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The flashback

Yesterday, very early in the morning Jonathan had gotten a call from his accomplice. Information about the news that suddenly appeared on the surface of the general public, dropping the good name of Alva and certainly impact on the Interracial group.

Jonathan clenched his molar teeth, with his hands firmly clenched, he could guess who was behind the mess that day.

However, not wanting to be rash, Jonathan quickly told Roni to track down the source of the news. If Jonathan's guess is correct, then he won't hesitate anymore. Dirt, repaid with dirt.

And in less than 30 minutes, Roni has given the results. That computer network had a point at one of the online news portal companies.

Without a word, Jonathan immediately called the head of the company. No matter, it was still too early in the morning. There was no debate, in the name of power, that the leader was bowed down at the feet of the old man.

"Make him honest, or your company will be destroyed in one night. And you and all your men will be in jail." Threaten Jonathan to end the call unilaterally.

The man with one child pulled one corner of his lips up, cynical. Then I stared, out the window.

He accidentally didn't call Alva. He wanted to address the issue himself, as a form of apology to the son.

Not long after, Jonathan's phone shook again. Without a second thought the middle-aged man immediately raised it.

"How's it?" Ask at the core. Just like Alva, if he thinks it is precarious, then he does not like pleasantries.

"Miss Yolanda and her sister bribed one of our employees, sir. Forgive us." The leader's light. He feels he has no name now. The small company he had, had to deal with a company of Interracial class. Wanting to feel, he sank to the bottom of the earth alone.

Heuh!

"I guessed it. Quickly delete the news. Tomorrow write your apologies to my son and daughter-in-law. And write the news as I wish, so you're all free. And remember! Don't forget to ask your employee for a treat, because he must have received a lot of money from both women." Trivialities.

Without waiting for an answer, Jonathan turned off the call again, then switched to calling his men.

"Come to my house now."

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