HIGH SCHOOL RELATIONSHIP-SHIT!
The surprise! 52

Trings

I touched the phone in the bag, then opened the contents.

For a long time I was silent looking at a photo sent to me who knows who. Brother Juna, he's battered like he just got into a fight.

Huem. who sent this to me. Does he not know that I'm the same Juna brother is over!

"Who, son?"

I looked at my dad who was driving. "Finished." I answered briefly while keeping the HP back. But the ringing sound was heard again.

[Ariva, this is Juna. cowo lu abis born. Juna asked you to come see him.]

Lah? Not wrong?

I ignored him and refocused myself on the road ahead.

The tring!

[Ariva, Juna needs your help. He wants to see you.]

Blockage. Done it.

Don't know yourself, ask for help. Same girl lo, noh!

I've been crying and hurt, eh masi there is a face to chat and ask to see you? What a jerk bangetttt!! Ugh.

Come to think of it, I used to be confused why Kak Juna knew all the things I did at school and outside. I thought it was because she must have been looking, but I realized for a long time that it was all because of Hani. Even I didn't tell you if it was locked in the toilet and made a broken toilet paper there. Uh but, Hani also know where??

Uh. There's no way he is, right...

Trings.

Brother Juna, he sent me a message.

[I'm so sorry, Ariva. I'd like to see you for a minute to explain everything. I'm just not serious. I just want to make you jealous and I'm sorry now. I love you so much. I'm sorry and really happy. Give me a chance. I'll fix everything. Promise.].

I closed the phone screen and tried to ignore the message. So mean. That same kiss Hani can still say nyesel?

When you used to make me an affair, you also apologized and promised never to be rich again. In fact, it's even worse!

Stupidly I can believe what you say, Juna. You even insulted me blatantly.

Ah, I'm going to cry.

"Darling, are you okay?" Ask papa when he found me holding firmly the end of the skirt I was wearing.

I can't repay everyone's humiliation for me except for one thing. Elevating my degree. This is the only way to silence them. And I want to know, how strong this papa business is. Can I rely on it?

"Pa. Papa really has done the condition that Ari ajuin to papa, right?"

"Udah dong, baby. It's a small matter." Papa replied as he glanced at me, then looked back at the streets. "You doubt the same papa?"

"No. Ari just asked." Really, right? Nice, deh. I am impatient.

Trings.

Juna again.

[I know you still have feelings for me. My accusations against you are all wrong about Arsya. Aye, right? I love you, Ariva. Please give me another chance. I beg.].

It's a bad mood. I don't want any relationship with you, Juna. Blockage. Done it.

"Oh yeah, pa. What can and can't Ari do on the show?"

And I ended up asking a lot of questions about the event we were going to. I can't take the wrong steps and embarrass myself.

One more thing I want you to find out about who Adisuryo is. And I smiled with satisfaction at Papa's reply.

"Why, son? You have the same problem Adisuryo?"

"Yes, I have a problem with om-om."

Papa chuckles slowly. "Then, why ask papa to find out?"

I turned to Papa who was smiling looking at the street in front of him. Maybe it's time I shared my story with Papa.

"If you don't want to tell papa, nothing, baby."

And as it turns out, I'm comfortable telling papa everything I've been through. The response was incredible. Papa is a good listener. His expression could be guarded, and certainly advised me wisely.

Turns out to be right, you've turned into a better man.

Of course I don't tell everything, including how I feel about Arsya. After hearing the whole thing and giving advice, then papa said.

"Papa help revenge, yes."

"What's? Haha." I chuckle at him. Very amusing. Though it was very relaxing just as I told the story how I was bullied. Apparently, he did not accept also his son was treated badly so. Ah, it turns out gini yes it feels like having papa who will be the number one person who defends us. It's a pity I haven't been able to do this before.

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"Pa, isn't the show starting any minute, huh? How are we still in the salon." I glanced at the clock from the reflection of the mirror in front of me. Guests should arrive an hour before the event starts. But look, it's not just me, it's even papa coming in for facial treatments. Ckck...

"One more thing you need to know, baby. The important person is waiting, not waiting." His answer was casual while turning the pages of the magazine.

Hm. that, yeah. So papa's position is this important person they're waiting for? I want to know how it will be there.

"I'm making thin ups, mbak." I asked the beautician, and she nodded.

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Sure, I'm why gini.

"Calm down, there's papa."

Papa clasped my trembling hand. My legs suddenly limp as the Limousine we were riding stopped at the beginning of the red carpet. Several reporters were seen waiting with cameras taken down when no one else passed.

"We're down."

The door opened, and papa came out first. And papa's hand stretched out to help me get out of the car.

"Pa, how am I?"

I'm afraid something's wrong and I'm embarrassing myself.

"Perfect, baby."

Alright. It's time.

Huwffm. I drew and sighed slowly, then welcomed the warm smiling papa greeting looking at my nervousness.

"Mr Tama, Mr. Nugra Tama." Shouted a photographer and papa just smiled.

Oh. Papa is known apparently.

"Pak Tama, this is your first time attending a business event in Indonesia. Really true?"

Papa smiled by raising his hand, answering with a small nod as he continued walking.

Papa.. Why does everyone know him?

Uh, I haven't checked or cared who my dad was on social media or whatever.

"Remember papa's message." Whisper papa while patting my arm that is coiled on his arm.

We entered the main room, where there were already many guests present and gathered there.

"Come on."

I exhaled, then stepped with papa. Not knowing where, clearly my steps go hand in hand with the eyeballs that roll throughout the room paying attention to one by one faces that I might recognize.

"Well, look. The guest we're waiting for has arrived." Someone shouted and managed to make everyone stare at us.

The guests expected? so, papa really is an important person, yes.

Oh, wow. Many eyes and lips were staring at me. Not expecting, papa can qualify from me, inviting entrepreneurs whose children attend Garuda school. And look, guests here are really almost all filled by Garuda children.

Kai. The first person I saw was standing with some people and now his eyes are not off me. Of course his surprised face could be seen.

Oh, her. I know his face but I don't know his name. He had once been together with Juna and Vita. His eyes were looking at me. Shocked?

Then, of course, Karin. Gawking. As our eyes met, he smiled widely and jumped gleefully towards me who was still keeping a relaxed expression.

And. Brother Juna. Oh, he's present too.

Her eyes widened, and I could see the scar on the corner of her lips. It turns out he was really battered.

Ck, the person I was waiting for didn't even meet.

"Welcome, Tim. I can't believe you took the time to come."

Someone gave a helping hand, and papa welcomed him.

"Sure, this is the show I'm waiting for." Answer Papa.

Then, the man looked at me. "And this?"

Second condition. Introducing me to Adisuryo. Papa said, my conditions are too easy. Especially to get acquainted with Adisuryo, without being asked, papa is sure he will introduce himself and try to get along with papa. Turns right.

"Ah, she's my only daughter. Ariva Tania."

Papa's advice, don't give your hand first. Let them do it first. And I'll follow those rules.

"It's so pretty." The man extended a hand. "Persis. I am Adisuryo, the owner of Surya Jingga company."

Hngs? What company is it. New denger.

I welcome his hand. "Ariva, sir-"

"Call me o'm." Forever. "Attent, yeah. My son is going to the toilet. He said he really wanted to meet the son of one of Russia's successful businessmen." His words were interspersed with small laughs.

Want to meet? Real ones? Hehe.

"Oh yes, Ariva. Where are you at school?" Ask about Adisuryo.

"SMA Garuda, um."

"Loh, same dong, with my son."

"Oh, huh?"

Om Adi circulated his gaze, looking for the figure he wanted to introduce. "Ah, there it is. Vita, here." Om Adi's hand waved at someone behind me.

"Yes, pa."

I could hear his feet walking behind me.

"Papa tainin taman papa's son."

Ah, right again. Papa said he was not friends with any businessman in Indonesia. But they would all consider papa as a friend. Of course for something.

The girl smiled broadly as she grabbed her papa's hand, then her eyeball rolled first towards my papa, regretting it.

"Vita, um."

Wow, that's so sweet. Let's see the continuation.

Vita's hand moved along with the gaze that was pointing at me. "Hello. I'm Vit-"

Gotchas. His wide smile immediately decayed and completely faded when he saw who the son of his papa friends he wanted to know.

My eyebrows go up next door. He asked why his words had just stopped.

"Vita." Whisper om Adi on his son who pecked with eyes that did not blink even though.

Hows it? Already surprised? Or do I want to be surprised again?

"V-vita."

I stared at his hand for a few seconds, then welcomed his words.

"Ariva."

"Did Ariva know Vita? He's famous at school, you know."

I looked at his face that was pale.

"Neo know."

Vita's hand shook. I can see that. Several times he glanced at my papa to make sure, is it true that this man next to me is my papa? Familiar huh? You should know, Vit. This guy right, who you gotipin to be my Daddy's sugar?

How, Vit? Still need to continue? You're already flirting, you know.

But this is not how much. There's still others. Let's roll this show up.

TB

I'm Baek again, I'm up. Like, comment, and vote. Where know I rumat and up again tonight kwokwowkwowk Btw very limited, nih. screenshoot chat, photo visual I can not love because hp I still matek. let me edit it if it heals. Thanks for the gift 🍭