
Bryona is very happy because he has now got an additional job. For a job like that, Bryona got good money from Nicho.
They exchange mobile numbers, and Nicho will call her if she needs Bryona's power. Bryona immediately saved the money to cover the additional cost of renting his apartment now.
He went to clean up and cook for dinner. Bryona looked at herself in the mirror. When he arrived in Campeche City, he cut his hair short to completely resemble a man. Now, he again lengthened his hair and used a wig to carry out his daily activities.
Bryona sits on the couch surfing the virtual world. He opened his social media accounts which he had not seen since he arrived in Campeche. A photo uploaded by his cousin reminds him of the Alberto family. He knew after all, his uncle's family had been kind enough to accommodate him, even though their actions were not sincere.
The flashback
“Caput sign!” dorothy shouted while pulling Bryona's hair violently.
His uncle Thomas placed a pen in front of him, asking him to sign a letter stating that he handed over all the possessions of his parents.
“Cepatt!!” yelled Dorothy once more.
Gannab …
Dorothy violently pushed Bryona's head to the table. It hurts, that's how he feels. Shouldn't they be kind to him if they want his family's property, but this is the opposite.
“It's fast sign it. Uncle couldn't take long,” Thomas immediately took the pen and placed it on Bryona's fingers.
“T-but Uncle, this is mine, belongs to my parents,” Bryona said as she stared softly at Thomas.
“You live here, eat here, go to school, they don't use money? Where enough of your family's property to finance and care for you,” Dorothy said annoyed.
Platkk …
Bryona once again got a blow to his head. It instantly made his head dizzy and his eyes twitched. Then he saw Aunt Dorothy walking up to a closet and taking something from a drawer.
“Use this only, let it be fast and legitimate!” said Dorothy giving a small ink tub to Thomas. Thomas quickly lifted Bryona's thumb and pressed it against the inkbed and pressed it onto the paper, in lieu of a signature.
“Pamann!!” cry Bryona. Now his fingerprints are on a piece of paper, where he says that all of his family's possessions he gave to his Uncle and Aunt's family.
Bryona actually wanted to keep it all. If you have to pay, he will pay for everything after he works or get his family's property. But not by giving up everything, especially the company that belongs to Dad Carlos.
His uncle and aunt smiled, while Bryona endured the pain in her heart.
“Tomorrow I'll hand this over to the lawyer. After that, I will lead the M-Tech company,” Thomas said with a smile.
Flashback off
**
“Happy day!” greet Bryona to her co-workers at La Siera Resto. It was so hot today in the city of Campeche. Bryona had to hold back the sweat that felt flowing in her body because her fake body felt increasingly attached to her body.
“Siang Bry!” his co-workers returned Bryona's greeting.
Bryona changed her clothes in a restaurant uniform. Then he picked up the rubber gloves and started to throw away the leftovers in the dirty dishes and started cleaning everything. All the staff in the kitchen liked Bryona for her quick and deft work.
He had just finished washing, his phone rang. When he saw Nicho's name on it, a smile immediately appeared on his face.
📞 hello!
📞 of course. Over where? I'll be there later. Just send me the schedule and location.
📞Alright, I'll send it later.
After receiving a call from Nicho, Bryona was very happy. Right now all he had in mind was to raise money for him to go to college. He didn't want to trouble Freya.
A week passed, Bryona's meeting with Nicho was scheduled for the morning in the Campeche City park. Bryona comes first and helps Nicho straight away when he sees her coming. He took down some shooting gear from Nicho's car.
Today they will do a special photo shoot on a model. Nicho, who is a descendant of Gerardo, is well known among actresses and models. They knew Nicho as a businessman. Ellona asks Nicho to shoot her after seeing Nicho's website, G-Shots.
“Nicho!” sapa Ellona, a model known for her ability to dance. Ellona deliberately uses Nicho's services because he indirectly wants to get closer to Nicho.
“Good morning,” greet Nicho, while smiling faintly at Ellona.
“What kind of clothes do you think I'm suitable for?” ask Ellona.
“You should wear light-colored clothes because the sunlight is not too bright, it will make you the focus in the photo,” Nicho ordered Bryona to set the lights near a large tree that would be one of the background photos.
“Ellona?” Bryona murmured. Bryona recognizes Ellona, because Ellona is her upperclassman. He is 2 years different from Bryona. Ellona was one of the students who often mocked her when she first entered Junior High School.
Bryona looked at Ellona from top to bottom, admiring her. His upperclassman was already beautiful long ago, different from him who only got ridiculed.
If only I could look like that. Is it possible that I can be myself without being ridiculed and bullied because of the size of my chest? - Bryona's inner self.
“Bryan! Why are you daydreaming? Quickly move this lamp there,” command Nicho when he saw Bryan standing and speechless. Ellona walked over to Nicho.
“Nic, are you going to really turn into a photographer?” ask Ellona.
“Why?” Nicho asked back while tuning his camera.
“Isn't it better working in company?”
“Stop talking. We're going to start shooting now, ” Nicho suddenly gets cold when Ellona discusses the company.
Bryona helps put down some tools and pulls the cable slowly, Ellona calls out to her.
“Do you want money?” Ellona's whisper slowly.
“Money? Of course I want,” Bryona is not hypocritical if he really needs money.
“Then, will you work for me?” ask Ellona.
“Work for you? I can't seem to work for Mr. Nicho.”
“You can still work for him. You just need to do something for me.”
“What?” Ellona whispered something to Bryona and made Bryona's eyes round.
He is now at the resto and getting a night shift. His hands wash the dishes but his mind is not there. He really did not expect that Ellona could think like that.
I'm poor, but I wouldn't do such a sneaky thing - Bryona's inner self