Cyandra
Nurma the village girl

One month after the accident that hit Kiandra.

Now it's time for the bandage that surrounds his face to be ready to open.

With a new face and a new identity, Kiandra transformed into Nurma the village girl, the adopted son of Sri's mother who was none other than her loyal servant at the Soedipjo residence.

He began his initial steps by mingling in society.

But it wasn't easy for him.

Because even though he is successful in business and career, but he is fairly difficult to blend especially with new people.

His life even got a lot of trouble ahead of him.

Because of his face and good stature, he in an instant just made the village youths fall for him.

Which automatically raises jealousy from the village girls who exist.

With the support and spirit of Boy, gradually Nurma aka Kiandra can overcome everything well.

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"Eh, who is buk...??", exclaimed a neighbor mbak Sri.

"Include buk, this is my adopted son, Nurma", said mbak Sri introduced Kiandra to the first time to become another figure, Nurma.

"Loh, mom does not work in the city anymore.??" asked a neighbor.

"I have stopped buk, I miss living in the village, because I have no children, so I took the child from the orphanage" said mbak Sri.

They looked at Kiandra in great detail from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

"Why do ya buk.??" said Kiandra was amazed by the gaze that was fixed on her.

They were silent for a moment, in their minds they were astonished, orphanage children can be so beautiful without the slightest defect...??.

"Indeed why ya buk...??" said Kiandra curious and do not know what to answer.

"We are surprised, yes buk ibuk yes, how can orphanage children be well maintained like you.???, there is a salon at the home.??" said another resident, said another resident, who is not involved, make Kiandra and mbak Sri confused at once.

"Yes yes buk, we are tired, we enter first yes", said mbak Sri nervously while saying goodbye to the residents.

"Ehh, Boy where are you going..??" exclaimed a young woman when she was about to enter the house.

"Cie..., wanted Puja tuh lhoo Boy", exclaimed one mother while leaving with others from the terrace mbak Sri.

While Kiandra and Puja looked at each other, as if from Puja's gaze, he did not like the existence of Kiandra there.

Puja's eyes continued to pay attention to Kiandra who had been standing there nailing at the door.

Kiandra's brain is still thinking and guessing hell, who is the girl who is calling Boy...??.

"Nurma, come on in" said mbak Sri to invite Nurma aka Kiandra into her room.

"That's who Boy..??" asked Puja curiously.

"Oh that, he's Nurma, Madam Sri's adopted son" said Boy made Puja unhappy.

"So he wants to stay here..??" exclaimed Puja instantly.

"Yes yes, he is now a child mbak Sri" said Boy trying to bring suitcase Kiandra into the house.

"Ehh, wait wait wait...!!, why did Sri have to lift the child anyway.??", exclaimed Puja did not want any competitors for him to get Boy.

"Yes it's up to Sri lah.!!, you freak.!!", exclaimed Boy left Puja on the porch of the house.

This is not to be allowed, just look.!!, if you dare to approach my Boy, you will not be calm here, Puja murmured inwardly as she left there with an annoyed face.