
All humans actually also have a shell like a conch. But the shell will change to fit where it is - Auraliv.
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Zidan looked at Zerin questioningly. Looking forward to further explaining the girl.
"Formerly introduce my name Zerin. Son of Bi Lia," said Zerin.
"okay." Zidan deliberately made small talk. He could not wait to hear what Zerin wanted to talk about.
"Look... I want your help to cover the secret. And this is related to me as the son of a housekeeper" Zerin said. He had to throw his shame away.
"Why is that? You're ashamed of your own mother?" timpal Zidan with frown.
"It's not so! It's just... I don't want anyone to know. I hope you will help. Honestly, I would be very grateful." Zerin explained.
"First stop talking to me formally. That sounds uncomfortable. Just call me by name. Anyway it looks like we're the same age" Zidan replied. He did not respond to Zerin's request of him. The man prefers to talk about something else.
"All right." Zerin nodded.
"Then, can you go? I want a break." Zidan drove away in a fine way. He made a fake smile.
"Ah, of course!" Zerin hurriedly left. He snorted in relief as he exited Zidan's room. The girl just hoped that Zidan would be willing to help her.
One day is gone. Zidan just arrived at the college. His arrival instantly attracted many pairs of eyes. How not? The car he uses is the latest Tesla car.
Zidan did not care about the people's gazes towards him. The attention of many people was common to him.
When he was about to enter the classroom, Zidan accidentally witnessed Zerin. He was shocked to see the girl's appearance.
"Shi*t!" so surprised, Zidan to cuss. He did not believe what he saw.
Zerin looks very stylish. Not to mention the outfit that the girl wore. As a person who knows the famous designer brand, Zidan knows Zerin's outfit is not nuts.
Zerin's appearance changed by a hundred and eighty degrees compared to yesterday. Zidan went to the memicing to ascertain whether the person he saw was Zerin or not.
Witnessing Zidan's presence, Zerin tried to calm down. He pretended not to know the man. Zerin appears several times to repair hair while putting on a pale face. He was really afraid that Zidan would reveal his secret.
Unexpectedly, Zidan ignored Zerin just like that. That's when the girl can breathe.
Just one day at the new campus, Zidan already has many friends. Of the many students, he made two people as his closest friends.
The names of Zidan's two new friends are Ernest and Jaka. The two also happen to be sons of conglomerates like Zidan. Even so, Ernest and Jaka's wealth was not comparable to Zidan's.
It just so happens that Zidan is in the same major as Zerin. Even so, they were in a different class.
On the first day of college, Zidan already knew the main reason for Zerin covering up his identity as a maid. That's because the girl is a campus prima donna.
Everyone knows Zerin as a beautiful, accomplished, and wealthy student. But not for Zidan. Maybe she was the only one who knew Zerin was just the daughter of a housekeeper.
Zidan is in the cafeteria. He enjoyed a fresh drink with Ernest and Jaka.
"Eh, you know that discotheques that many pluses are not?" chirp Zidan.
Ernest and Jaka exchanged glances. Both of them did not expect Zidan to be such a figure. Given the Dirgantara family is known to be respected and respected.
"You like that too, Dan?" Jaka.
"Which one doesn't like that?" reply Zidan. Making Jaka and Ernest automatically chuckle together.
"I'm the same Jaka usually goes to a discotheque anyway. We have never been to some place. So I don't know what's good" Ernest said.
"But in the discos we often go to there is also a plus-pluses service. Ernest has tried," said Jaka as he glanced at Ernest.
"Hush! That mouth can be guarded, right?!" tymphal Ernest. He was ashamed if anyone heard.
"Yes already. I'll try to get to your discos. We're leaving tonight! And let me pay for it all," said Zidan, who was immediately greeted with a passionate appeal by Ernest and Jaka.
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When the time showed at seven o'clock, Zidan left as promised. He'll meet Ernest and Jaka directly at the discotheque. They had fun there. From dancing on the dance floor to drinking alcohol.
At the end, Zidan asked for a comfort woman. Now he is in the VIP room with Ernest and Jaka. Wait for three ladies to order in.
Shortly after, the three awaited women finally showed up. Ernest and Jaka looked happy. But not for Zidan. Because the woman who came did not fit her type. Zidan did not like women who were rather old and menor-style. The man chose to leave. He told the woman he ordered to move in to serve Ernest and Jaka.
"Where are you going, Dan? Isn't this your main reason for coming here?" hatch Ernest. His forehead is crinkling deep. Feel surprised.
Zidan scratched his neck in boredom. He said, "You guys. I'll tell you why. I'll pay all the fees and go home first."
"OK if that's it. Thanks for the treat, bro!" pekik Jaka who has since enjoyed the spoiled service of two women at once. He and Ernest immediately toyed with the women who were there.
While Zidan, he immediately left after making the payment. The man took a long breath. To be honest, he felt increasingly bored living his day in Indonesia. When he was a child, he never was. It is likely that Zidan was already too comfortable with free living while living in America.
Zidan's tongue was grumpy. He looked at the clock on his wrist. The night is not too late. Zidan felt he had plenty of time to leave. He tried to find another discotheque. The man even checked the recommendations on the internet.
Two discos have been visited by Zidan. But he always found a lot of older women. If anyone is young, Zidan only finds high school girls. Truly, he hated girls who were too young than older women.
At the third discotheque, Zidan surrendered. He sat down and enjoyed alcohol. That was when a comfort woman approached him. The woman was also not the type that Zidan liked.
The woman had not yet spoken, Zidan had already left. The man walked past many people who were busy dancing.
Zidan's steps suddenly came to a halt as he watched the familiar girl. His eyes squinted and slowly walked over.
When it was near, Zidan's eyes were perfectly rounded. For the girl he saw was none other than Zerin. Again the girl was very different. Good on campus, especially when at Zidan's house the other day.
Zidan pulled the corner of his lips upwards. From Zerin's appearance, he could guess what the girl was doing.