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March 2008
Slowly the two beads of the fourteen-year-old girl's eyes opened. The first thing she saw was a bright light from the window of her room that was covered with curtains. He fell asleep on the side, directly to the window which was only about a meter and a half away from where he was at this time.
He blinked his eyes a few times. Trying to clarify his vision. In the next second, he could only see the entire room before him clearly.
The curtain on the big glass window over there is still closed. And the curtain seemed to shine when the sun who had been on his throne was trying to penetrate into his room which still looked dark.
Sheila. Still lying on his bed wrapped in his thick blanket. Still lying on his soft bed. In the same room as when he was little. Eight years have passed, but not too much has changed. The room is still the same, light purple which is now the color is starting to fade a little. Part of the stuff in his room was still the same.
GECK!GECK!GECK!
Slowly her two ears caught the sound coming from the direction of her room entrance, and Sheilla was sure it must be her Callista-mama.
"Sheilla baby are you awake?" his soft voice interrupted his eardrum. Making himself aware of part of his subconscious.
"Sheilla, wake up baby! You didn't forget about our plans this morning, did you?" Shouts it once again. Oh yeah, good. Sheilla just remembered her plans this morning.
"Sheila?" Callista shouted back calling his name. The article still has no answer at all from behind the door of the room where sheilla is still lying.
"I'm up ma!" sahut Sheilla then after being silent for quite a while.
"Goodle. Let's wake up honey!" yell Callista again.
"Okay!" Reply Sheilla who then woke up from her bed, then sat down for a moment to collect her consciousness that was still not fully recovered.
The next second, the fourteen-year-old girl then moved to the window of her room there. Open the curtain, and let the morning sun into his room. And illuminate his entire.
Sheilla was silent for a moment staring out the window of her room. "Finally, today came as well," he murmured softly with a look of displeased face. It is clearly visible from the mimic of his face, if today is not the day that he will be waiting for or waiting for.
Sheilla stepped away from where she was at the moment. Walk away towards her bathroom which is not too far from her room.
After eight years, Sheilla has now begun to act more and more independently.
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"Morning ma, pa!" Sapa Sheilla when herself arrived at the dining room where her parents were.
Hearing Sheilla's voice, Callista's eyes focus and Hans turn to their daughter.
"Morning honey!" Callista and Hans said, smiling at him. Sheilla who already looked very neat then sat in a regular chair where she sat.
"Are you ready, baby?" Hans asked.
"Then let's have breakfast first, and then we leave" said Callista.
"Well," Sheilla smiled and began to eat breakfast together in the dining room.
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Slowly the car they were riding in was moving from where it had originally been.
Along the way, Sheilla pensively. Meanwhile, his two parents who were sitting in the front seat continued to chat. Chatting something out of nowhere, Sheilla was unable to hear it too clearly due to being busy with her own daydreams. There are so many things that are disturbing his thoughts at this time about how his life will be when he arrives at the dormitory which will be his place to stop. He felt lazy to follow the wishes of his parents. Sheilla still doesn't feel ready to start a new life as a spy.
"Are you okay honey?" Callista's question made Sheilla wake up from her daydream and spontaneously turn her head towards her coming voice.
"Ah, huh?" Sheilla.
"You why? Why do you look unhappy, dear?" Ask Callista.
"A-ah I'm just thinking about how life will be in the dorm" Sheilla reasoned.
"Just calm. You will no longer feel lonely, because in the dorm, you will have many friends" Hans calmed down.
"Ah really?"
"Yes. So you don't have to worry! After all your brother Kenneth will take care of you," said Callista. ah yes, Sheilla just remembered if her brother was in the dorm.
"Yes" she said in a soft voice. Their next journey was again enveloped in silence.
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Hans parked his car right in the parking lot there. As soon as the engine stopped, the three of them got up from their seats and got out of the car simultaneously.
Sheilla, who was sitting in the back and then closed the door of her car tightly, the next second she stepped up to her parents who were now standing between the cars.
Sheilla's backpack was attached to her shoulder. In the bag, Sheilla brought some clothes, and other necessities that she needed.
"Let's go, baby" said Callista make Sheilla who just fix her bag then look up to look at her mother who is now waving with gesture asking her to come in his direction.
Sheilla walked over to Callista and Hans, who were standing there. Arriving in front of them, Sheilla and her parents then stepped over to several people who were now standing in front of the entrance of the large building in front of them.
A large building with a large parking lot in front of it. The building was quite far from the crowd and very far from the place where the city's shouts were located. In front of the glass entrance, Sheilla could see three men, one of whom she knew. A teenage boy now stands between two men who look the same age as his parents. That young man Kenneth.
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