
Nayla walked into the house cheerfully.
Yes, the hatred was channeled earlier. It feels really cool to be able to slap the bad girl. Say it in the heart. A smile of victory was engraved on her beautiful face. Her heart was also somewhat calm as it had already assigned Nina and Sandra to spy on the girl every day at school.
Hadi brata family house looks big and luxurious. Having a very large yard on the border with a high and sturdy concrete fence indicates that the house can only be entered by certain people.
At the front there is a flower garden and ornamental fish pond. In the parking lot lined with cars - luxury cars belonging to each family member. Nayla also has a car driven by her personal driver to take her to school or anywhere. Although Nayla can already drive a car, but Mama Rita has not given special permission for her to drive her own car.
The house is equipped with a variety of expensive furniture. The floors are shiny and always clean thanks to the hard work of Inem and mas Parjo their housemaids who work specifically to clean all the rooms.
In addition to them, there are some helpers who are also employed in the kitchen and so on.
" Eh mama's son has come home". said his mother saw her favorite daughter enter the house.
" Yes ma". answered Nayla while hugging her mother.
" Change clothes first there, smell ". said his mother pretended to squeeze her nose.
" Apaan sih ma, fragrant gini too". Nayla pouted as she let go of her embrace and moved to her room. Mama Rita was just shaking her head at her spoiled daughter's behavior.
Nayla is the only daughter of Hadi brata. He is the heir of all of his family's wealth. This family is one of the richest families in the city. No wonder so many people are against this family. His father Nayla is a reliable businessman who has various types of businesses.
No wonder, Nayla lives with a rich treasure. Whatever he wants his parents to give him. Understand, son of the sultan. Hehehe.
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Inversely with Tiara.
Both are the sky and the earth. Tiara herself lives hitchhiking in her tant house. Grateful his uncle was a civil servant in the city, so he had a decent income to meet their household needs for a month.
Tiara herself is grateful to be able to eat twice a day. Sometimes without vegetables or dishes. Don't ask for fruit or milk, I won't see you in that house.
Drinking tea is rare.
Tiara knew quite well of her existence in that family. Therefore, he never asked for pocket money or the cost of transportation to school. Since he was in junior high school, he has only walked. He has now entered high school. Regarding snacks during school, there are usually only friends who treat it.
Sometimes there is envy that sneaks into his heart to see other friends who live well. But the feeling usually goes away by itself changed with gratitude when seeing others who are more difficult than him. All of that motivates him to learn more so that he can get a decent living later. That is the prayer and hope that he did not realize always strengthened his determination so far. Struggling.
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