Vino's eyes wandered, he remembered the boy's clothes that he first wore, the clothes were bought by a pregnant woman who accompanied him that afternoon.

He still remembers the sweet and encouraging words of the pregnant woman, the warm smile, the soft voice, all of which he can still remember clearly.

But, after spending the beautiful day, he returned to his room. The pregnant aunt said that he had to change clothes as usual, but he was too excited and didn't want to change his clothes. He's too happy.

He opened the bedroom door and his mother was waiting on the bed with her legs crossed,

"Where have you been?" That was the first question when the door was pushed and opened, then he could see the look of shock on his mother's face.

The beautiful face with the high bun looked stunned with a gaping mouth, she couldn't say a word seeing her daughter's strange appearance, she immediately got up from the bed, the sound of her heels tapping echoed in Vino's ears.

Vino was no less surprised, he did not expect that his mother was waiting for his return in the room, he could only be surprised by gasping for breath, he was stuck with a momentary feeling of joy, he was pressed at the door.

his mother continued to step closer, making Vino's breath more chaotic, fear overcame him, he realized the mistake he had made and he couldn't avoid it now, he had been caught off guard.

There were no more words, he felt his mother's hand pulling the shirt he was wearing violently so that the buttons fell off and rolled on the floor.

His mother slammed the little Vino's body onto the bed violently, the beautiful face turned angry and full of hatred.

"What are you doing! Who told you to dress like this?"!" The shrill voice made Vino cover his ears.

"You, how dare you to do this to your mother, you made this ridiculous joke on purpose, did your father ask you to dress like this to annoy me, did you do it on purpose, to have made fun of your mother and everyone in this world!"

She grabbed the little Vino's arm violently, took her son to the bathroom, and pushed Vino's body roughly.

"Are you crazy, are you not aware of what you are doing, do you have to make yourself aware of it! Fine, if that's what you want!" His mother took a large stainless steel basin, filled it with water to the brim, and placed it on Vino's head.

"Come here!" She asked with an angry face.

Vino shook his head, he was very scared to see his mother's anger, he tried to avoid it when his mother and pulled his arm once again, he wanted to run away.

but his mother didn't care, she had locked the bathroom door since they came in, she forced Vino to do her bidding, but because her son kept on resisting and rebelling she was forced to pull Vino's long hair, she grabbed and carried her son towards the basin filled with water.

"You have to cool your head!" His mother hissed, she took her son's head and drowned it in the basin, Vino tried to struggle, both hands trying to find a way to keep his face from drowning and running out of oxygen.

Anger has great power, his mother has been controlled by emotions, what can a boy do, he can only surrender when his head repeatedly dips in water until he can no longer breathe and stutters.

"Are you now aware of your mistakes?" his mother asked with a small grin on her face.

Vino raised his head slowly, he was shivering with cold, his lips looked gray and pale, he couldn't answer his mother's question, he could only keep shivering against his cold body, he wasn't even wearing clothes at this time.

"You should understand my feelings as a mother, should I be rude and cruel to you, so that you understand what I want?" asked his mother then got up from her position, she left Vino in the bathroom.

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Mrs. Broto pressed the intercom button.

"Waiter, take care of Vina, she's not feeling well!" She said on the intercom from Vino's room, she rushed out of her son's room with a dissatisfied face.

-- who provoked my daughter. she asked herself, the first thing that popped into her head was her husband's name, she immediately headed to her husband's study with stomping steps on the floor.

To find his wife's gloomy face walking into the study without knocking on the door did not come as a surprise to Broto.

He took off his glasses and placed them carefully on the table, he also deliberately left the document he was looking at until his forehead creased.

his wife pulled the chair violently, it was obvious that anger was taking over her, and soon Broto would accept the anger.

"What did you teach my daughter?" she asked.

The opening question left Broto unable to answer, his forehead getting thicker. he works all day, then what he has taught his son, he never calls his son as his daughter, because from he was birth Broto wanted a chromosome test, on his son so that he could see the child's identity, but until now, until his son has left to school, his wife still keeps tearing the filing documents from him.

Broto got up from his chair, he approached his wife, hoping they could chat with a soft and relaxed intonation.

"Stop pretending and making me sick. What did you teach your daughter, why did you give her boy's clothes? What do you want!" hissed his wife with a disappointed face.

"Me? What have I taught and given to your daughter? I haven't even greeted her because I'm too busy working today." Broto said honestly.

"Stop making such disgusting faces at me, I don't have time to joke around with you." his wife whispered with an annoyed face.

"Haha.. what are you saying Mei, this is my face, I never pretend to be in front of you, why do you always take things too seriously, you have to relax, enjoy your life, you have to learn to smile at your family, don't you? you are so beautiful when you smile, I don't even recognize you." Broto showed a magazine where his wife was on the cover of the magazine, it was a magazine about the motivations of successful women, and Mei was one of the figures used as an example.

"I'm not interested in your compliments, once again I ask you, did you intentionally give a boy's clothes to my daughter so that I would be annoyed, and greet you!" She asked once again.

Broto casually raised both his hands in the air. "Geez Mei, why do you always accuse and suspect me, I haven't even moved from my desk!" Broto replied.

"Just watch out if you lie, I will find out who is behind all this, I know that my daughter is an obedient and intelligent child, she is not a child who is easily provoked." Mei hissed, she left the Broto room still with the sound of stomping heels.

"Mei!" Broto called his wife who had pulled the door handle and prepared to leave his room.

"You can't arrange things the way you want, you can't be the dominant figure in everything, just like our marriage. If you don't want to fix the things then, wouldn't it be better if we ended it?" Broto said in a firm and deep voice.

"Tsk!" Mei turned around, she folded her arms across her chest. "What are you talking about Mr. Broto? Didn't I give you freedom, you can have fun with anyone, I even closed my eyes with all your extraordinary perverted behavior. Then, why do you think that we should end our marriage?" asked Mei in a sarcastic tone.

"Why can you say that I have freedom when you are very possessive, how do you think if I often date other women while you act like a lion and monitor my every move, it's all just your guess, it's all just suggestions and curse of your thoughts. Neither me nor your daughter, we are constrained by your attitude and obsession."

"Why are you blaming all the problems on me! You purposely said all this after successfully provoking my daughter right! You want to snatch her from me, you want a divorce and take all my success! That was your plan from the start! Is it!"

Broto was speechless seeing his wife's tense face.

"I've told you many times, I didn't do everything you accused me of. I was just trying to think more realistically. I want to enjoy my life, I want you to enjoy your life and our child-- I want him--"

Mei raised her hand, she didn't want to hear Broto's words anymore.

"Stopped our nonsense conversation!" Told Mei.

"Until I find out who caused all this! He will pay a heavy price for everything!" Mei's hiss was full of vengeance.