Allia
->Part 3

🌹🌹🌹 break.

"Hi, you know, I'm Cherlin Flora Amanda. You guys don't want to be my friends!?" His greeting introduced himself while smiling strangely confidently which had a meaning that no one could understand.

No one knows what that smile means, except for her and Ella. Wh why? Because, from the beginning he came and introduced himself, Ella immediately felt dislike also gave a strange look that only understood by herself. Meanwhile, Lia looked like she remembered something and soon she smiled like she had to and returned Cherlin's greeting.

"Hi too, I'm Camellia. I want to, really, be your friend."

Reply to questions or requests from Cherlin.

"Well, thanks. That you?" Ask Ella.

"Why should I be friends with you? Hm?" Instead of answering Ella instead asked back while throwing her flat gaze at Cherlin, do not forget also her tone that became flat but could be felt Ella's dislike of Cherlin.

"Ma..you mean what? A me, I'm just, "he said nervously. I don't know, between being really nervous or just pretending.

"A u u, can you say that anyway? Like a stutterer!" Ella said as she continued to stare cynically at Cherlin in a slightly high tone.

Meanwhile, Lia just stared at the astonishment Ella's attitude towards Cherlin and her friends Cherlin had just stared at Lia while occasionally chuckling and throwing glances at each other.

"I just want to be friends with you guys, sorry if I bother you."

"Lo-"

"El, what's wrong with you? From earlier your attitude is strange, anyway!? You don't like him." Lia interrupted Ella's words.

"His abbis, he's weird. I don't like him, and I never will."

"Em, I'm sorry to interrupt but, you have any problems with Cherlin? Feelings, you're meeting now. Why, you don't like him right away?"

Said one of the disciples who had been silent just now like letting them fight. Who else wouldn't be Cherlin's friend.

"As far as I am, dong. Who doesn't like me, not me! So, you're more silent! Jan a lot of ba.cot." Say it while pressing the word 'bacot'.

*Lia pov

and

*Flashback

The morning was really bright, revealing a slightly hot sun. Enter through the thick enough transparent glass that is deliberately made so that the occupants can see the view of the park or the beautiful yard at night, morning, or afternoon. I woke up and my loyal servants were serving me as usual. I got out of my seat and went to walk in closet. After finishing soaking and bathing with clean water as well as rinse water, I decided to leave the bathroom and my servants, as usual, would help me prepare.

Starting from styling hair, helping me wear high school uniforms, and helping me choose and wear head accessories, and so on. Once ready, I also decided to go down to the dining room on the 1st floor using the elevator on the left side of my sister's room next to my main room or my room. I also walked with grace just like when I was on the world stage Entertainment. When it came to the door that was large and wide enough, the 2 male servants who had been standing guard there immediately opened the door for me and greeted me politely.

"Mrs young, the young ladies are waiting for you in the dining room." One of the man's servants exclaimed at me.

" All right, I get it!" Answer me with a sweet smile. I also put my foot in.

"Good morning, Lia~. We eat! The waitresses are already preparing food." My sister is 5 months younger than me. I could only smile at her behavior, and walk towards the dining table no. 10. Wh why? Because the dining room on the 1st floor is the only dining room in this house, and deliberately filled with 20 large dining tables × long so that it can be filled or occupied by about 200-500 people. I greeted my two sisters and servants warmly, and sat in the chair for the head of the family.

"Good morning too, kk Lia." Greet my sister, Amel.

"Kk, papa called. He said," said my sister who then paused her speech. Because + was curious, I also ordered him to continue his remarks.

"Hm?, continue!" Tell me to her.

"Say, go home to school later, we have to go home to the family mansion, aka the Albert mansion. How, kk? Should we go home? Or, we'll find another reason."

Degh, I didn't think, I really didn't think that 'he's' who bears the title of a father but enslaves or uses his eldest daughter can easily call the princess to return to live in his house. In fact, for 3 years he did not care about me who did not come back to his house. Never ask me how I've been, trying to figure out a place I've lived where he never was. And, now he's easily asking me to come back! Really weird! What will happen after this? My gut told me something big was going to happen, something that was going to change my life. But, what? What is it, what will happen? I don't know, what's clear now is that I can only give up. I have to, come and face her, I can't run anymore. *Batku is raging.

"Kk, brother?" Amel asked worriedly who seemed to have expected my reaction like this.

"Mel, tell me we're busy. Abis Pulsek we are still a-" had not had time my sister Ella continued her talk, I immediately quickly cut her. Well, I understand why Ella said that. After all, since childhood he was quite sensitive to the circumstances around. Although not as sensitive as I am, but at least he is better than my less sensitive brother.

" Gpa, El. Brother, be all right. Amel, tell me our father must come, really!" Cut me off, which instantly makes her exhale rough.

" Come, finish the meal and let's go to high school." I said to both of them.

"O.K." said the two of them in response. After they finished the meal, we decided to go to school. However, a voice stopped my steps. Yeah, that's the ringing sound of my phone. Indicating that there was an incoming call, after seeing who the 'caller' was, I also decided to go away from my two sisters. With the intention, so that they do not hear the contents of our conversation. And, after getting away from them both I raised the call.

*Call on

"Hello, pah. What's up?" I'm anxious.

"Later at school, there will be a girl named Cherlin Flora Amanda. She's a nice innocent girl, make friends with her. Remember, I am your Papa, I know what is good and what is not for you. Understood!?!" He spoke at length to me, which really makes me sick. Yeah! The one who just called and talked to me, was my Papa, Mr. Rafael Zion Albert's.

"Yes, pa. I gotcha! Me," replied me who then paused my speech.

"I'll be friends with him." I finish my sentence.

"Hm, great. It should be so! Then I hang up the phone first."

"Mm, yeah okay. Till jum--"

Tuut..tuut.(approximately, like that, deh. the sound of his phone ring is closed:v).

*via phone of

I had not finished my speech, he immediately hung up the phone unilaterally, without wanting to hear my words again.

*Flasback off

And now we meet. When I heard his name, I remembered my father's words this morning. Who asked. ah, no. Not asking, but giving orders. Order for me to be friends with him. All right, I'll take this game. I'll find out why 'he' wants to be friends with me and he ordered me to be friends with him.

"hpmh, let's play the game" my inner self with a smile.

Ah, and yes, it seems like this time my sister also quickly realized what I was doing, was really sensitive.