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"You're Friska Kamila Adiwangsa?ā Ask the girl.
"Yes right, I'm Friska Kamila Adiwangsa."
"Ah finally you came too, mister Movic is waiting for you miss. Let me drive you inside."
"Ah, thank you very much ma'am." said Friska politely.
Friska also followed the old woman from behind and while occasionally circulating her views on the whole house is luxurious.
The building and interior look very elegant. Shades of clean white, greatly add to the impression of luxury in this house and not to mention some collections made of gold.
Friska can only be amazed, this can be one of the references to her dream home.
"Sir, Miss Friska has arrived" said the woman, dressed in black.
"Ah Yes! Thanks though. You can come back."
"Thank you sir, when I get back. Excuse me" said the woman who bowed respectfully and left slowly.
the woman leaves Friska with the man she believes is Movic
āFriska come here" Friska also said, he also bowed politely when he was in front of Movic.
"Hallo Om, I'm Friska Kamila Adiwangsa. Nice to meet you" Friska said kindly.
Movic chuckles at Friska's behavior, this girl is very friendly and just like her father.
Friska smiled sweetly in response. "Oh yes, please sit Friska down. Just relax with me."
"Ah yes Om, thank you" replied Friska politely.
Friska immediately put her ass on a sofa that Friska believes her price is enough for Friska's living expenses for 1 year, even more.
Uh! Why does he keep thinking about all the costs that are in this house anyway?
"So, how are you?" Tanya Movic started to open the chat.
"I'm good Om, very good! Om himself how's he doing?" Friska asked while occasionally staring at the beauty of the Movic house.
"Ah.. I'm good. As you can see" Movic replied kindly. Friska chuckled.
It turns out that this Movic is humorous as well, he is just like his late father. His attitude is warm and loving, able to make anyone who is near him feel comfortable.
"Before, I was sorry for your father's passing. I'm sorry I didn't come to your father's funeral that day. I had an important meeting in Switzerland, and I couldn't cancel it. Again, I'm sorry, Friska." Movic with a sedu face.
"It's okay, Om, you don't have to apologize. Besides I already know the reason why Om did not come to my father's funeral at that timeā Friska said with a smile.
"You're a good girl Friska. Ujang is not wrong to educate you and your attitude is the same as it seems, kind, Humorous, polite and also friendly" said Movic.
Friska just looked down embarrassed while smiling, āEhhhh there are guests apparently"
Friska who was looking down immediately turned to the side and there stood a woman who wore casual clothes typical of home mothers.
"Honey, this is Friska Kamila Adiwangsa, Ujang's daughter you remember?"
"Hallo aunty, I'm Friska. Nice to meet you" said Friska kindly while bowing her body.