
"She was just hitchhiking at my house so every day I was in the same car" Rendra told some friends.
"Oh ..emang Naima are you home. How could she stay with you?" dean asked one of Rendra's friends to hang out.
"That's ...."
Rendra was confused as to what to answer. The teenager certainly will not tell if his father hit both parents Naima to death.
"Father I adopted him as a child," in the end it was the answer he thought.
"Gee ... Papa you are very noble, want to raise a child. You are three brothers!" ghen praised.
"Yeah ... Papa I am good," said Rendra expressionlessly.
"So he's your foster brother. How do you not like him?" ask Luis.
"That's because he's a village kept in his house of work mulu sleep!' rendra replied of course a lie.
"Then anyway? Not scolded by your Mom and Dad?" ask Ghen again.
"He dared to make a fuss if he was reprimanded with Mama or Papa I. He was an orphan" replied Rendra trying to ruin Naima's good name.
"He got a high score after the midterm exam yesterday, even scored Jojo, the coolest child in school," said Santo.
"I'm sure he's cheating!" said Rendra increasingly upset to hear the achievements of Naima.
'Can it be in first grade A? In the past, a shrewd Michael could not cheat at all, even though he was ready?" luis Luis at length.
"Yes, there's no way Naima can cheat!" Dean's Nod.
"Kok so instead belain him anyway?" Rendra is upset with his friends who instead defend Naima.
"Well, how angry are you?" ask Ghen confused. "We'll talk according to facts!"
Rendra chose silence. His plan to vilify Naima is even he who is upset himself.
Meanwhile, Naima is summarizing a book she just borrowed in the library. The girl read carefully and began to write.
Three girls in tight uniforms came to Naima.
"Eh .. you!" call him Naima.
Naima did not realize, the girl was already immersed in her own books and writings.
"Hey!" snapped one of the girls crashing against the table.
Naima had just looked up at the three girls who were looking at her contemptuously.
"Lu buyin we drink there!" tell one of the girls arrogantly.
"Who did you tell me?" ask Naima.
"You ... you ... Who is Lo?!" snapped the other one so jumawa.
"Lu must call us princess, because we are princess!" tell the girl to be so proud.
"Oh," Naima nodded and did not care.
"He ... You're not going to!" the other snapped about to snatch the book that Naima was holding.
"What is this!" a voice interrupted.
They were shocked half to death. The headmaster entered the classroom, he passed Naima's class and saw three girls trying to bully her.
"You guys wear uniforms like this at school?" he asked when he saw the uniform worn by three of his students.
The three lowered their heads, the headmaster shook his head at the behavior of this student.
"To BP's room now!" tell the man.
"Mr ...."
"Now!" press the principal again firmly.
The three glanced at Naima. The girl who was glimpsed even frowned in surprise.
"Hurry up!" snarled the headmaster. "Don't lyrics Naima!"
Naima sighed. Her mood instantly descended, looking at her unfinished summary.
"Ah .. has gone!" his weakness.
Lesson over, all out. Only Naima's class hasn't because there are extra hours from her teacher.
"Going Sir!' rendra's orders to the driver. "We're hungry!"
"But young Master ...."
"This hungry queen!" he continued, then clandestinely pinched his sister's left thigh until he complained.
Finally, Mr. Supri runs his car. The man certainly would not if his young Miss was sick from hunger.
Ten minutes the car left, Naima left class. The girl sees the car she recognizes moving, Naima chases after the vehicle.
"Wait!" his yell.
Supri doesn't see Naima running. The man's gaze focused on driving because there was a turn. Naima stopped her running.
The girl set her foot on the ground forcefully. He had to walk at least ten kilometers to return to the house he had been in for seven years.
While at the mansion, when Supri was about to go pick up Naima, Sofia asked the man to drive her to the salon.
"But there's Mr Sobar Nyah, isn't the driver Mrs Sobar?"
"You dare to refute my orders, Supri?" asked Sofia angrily.
"Mrs ...."
"You take me now!" the word doesn't care.
Sofia gets in the car that used to pick up her grandson. He knew very well that if Naima did not get in the car, Rendra said so.
"Let him walk Oma. I'm pissed off, every day it's gonna be nice to ride in our fancy car!" the teenager was asked when his grandmother asked.
"Smart you too. Let him know the taste!" Sofia praised her granddaughter's intelligence.
While at the company, Agung smiled at the movement of the stock, his brain spinning fast. The company is in trouble.
"With these shares. I can save my company," he murmured while nodding.
"Ma ...." Agung clucked.
Pratma comes with its formal settings. The man was afraid to look at his father.
"Prepare Rendra to be the husband of Naima!" grand Commandment.
"Why Pa? Why did you sacrifice my son?" his Pratma.
"If you don't want to live poor. I suggest you prepare your son to be Naima's husband!" supreme Press.
"What poor Pa? We will not be poor!" yelling Pratma not accepted.
"Don't yell stupid!" snarled Supreme.
"You read this!" Agung threw the file on his desk.
"W-what does this mean Pa?" pratma asked confused.
"Basic fool. It's free for me to send you high, if you read the file you can't!" the great Cibir lent his son.
"I can Pa. This can't happen to our company!" pratma is offended.
"But that's what happened. Honestly, if there is no movement of this stock. We will be audited by the Bank," explained Agung weak.
Pratma. The man sat in front of his father. Two men clenched each other's eyebrows. Indeed the company is experiencing kolabs, but there are still subsidiaries that awaken the wheels of the main company.
"We have to close some small companies that are not competent," Agung said again.
"Is his credit card rejected because of the limit?" sonya exclaimed at a famous salon.
"Yes Madam. Sorry, this card was rejected" the cashier handed Sonya a black card.
The woman had to reach into her wallet. Luckily he did not wear full body care that would make him embarrassed because he could not pay.
"Fuckers!" means slowly.
The woman will protest at her husband, regarding the debit card. Meanwhile Anna is also forced to endure embarrassment to her social friends.
"I don't know about the credit card, it's usually okay even a limit of one billion" he said with a flushed face.
"It's okay Jeng. It was Jeng Anna who paid for it. Now change it," said one of the women in his expensive clothes.
When I returned home, I could not find Naima. The man stared at everyone there including his three grandchildren.
"Where's Naima?"
Seriate.
well loh ...
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