Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
Party invitations
"I just found out that Uncle Samuel can play music" said Julia who for the first time saw Samuel playing music.
"Your uncle turned out to be just as great as your sister, Julia," Wendy said.
"It looks like all your family comes from good musicians, huh Julia?" Febby.
"I just found out about this. But, actually my family comes from a family of killers not musicians," Julia said.
Seeing Samuel's skill in playing the violin, Feli immediately agreed with Samuel to help him teach today. Feli also advised Samuel to enroll as an official music teacher at Anthony's school. For some reason without thinking again Samuel agreed and even that day he faced the school to propose himself. Julia and Julius were certainly confused by the attitude of their uncle this one. As from a hidden family, why would Samuel want to be a music teacher? At least that question is what is spinning over their heads.
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Lunch the next day. Thinking that today will be quiet, I don't think at all. While enjoying lunch in the cafeteria with friends, their tables are salted by annoying people. With his arrogant and centile style that can be directly distinguished from other students. While the perfume they wear can already be smelled from a distance of hundreds of meters. Rica and Delfa, the two obnoxious people I was referring to came over to get rid of appetite.
"Nisa! I just want to remind you of Sunday night's banquet. You must be present. I've prepared a spatial dress for you," Rica said without further ado.
"But... Actually I don't want to be at the party" Nisa refused carefully.
Nisa actually already felt bad feeling about this. For some reason, suddenly her stepmother's behavior immediately changed well to her, not as usual. This made Nisa feel like she was attending the party. But refusing cannot either.
"There's no buts. You must attend because this is my request too. Oh, ja. Do you want to come too?" bargain Rica with Nisa's other friend.
"What dream did you have last night to invite us all?" julia said bravely.
"You are indeed basic do not know in profit huh! You should be grateful that Rica still wants to invite a village like you. Even more so after what you did yesterday," Delfa couldn't hold back her emotions for Julia.
"Oh, I even thought that this might be a trap from you guys" Julia guessed.
"Delfa...!" whispering Rica while glaring furiously at Delfa. He pinched Delfa's waist because he tried to disrupt his plan.
"I almost agreed. Rarely can be present at a family party. It was fortunate that Julia quickly realized that," Febby's inner voice while breathing a sigh of relief.
"Don't listen to Delfa. I have no intention of harming you. All of this is purely just inviting you to Nisa to attend the party. You guys know that Nisa's shy. Maybe with the presence of friends on his side, making him no longer shy to interact with someone," Rica persuaded with a sweet mouth.
"Well, if you've spoken like that. I certainly can't resist if the host himself invites. We're all coming" Julia said.
"I thought he was smart, but he was stupid" Rica said in his heart. "Okay, I'm waiting for your presence. Oh, do I need to have the driver pick you up tonight?"
"no need. I can ask my uncle to drive us. Just send me the party address."
"All right."
Thinking it had managed to trap its prey, Rica and Delfa stepped away with a smiling heart. Meanwhile, Wendy, Febby and Nisa are left confused by Julia's decision. In an instant he could guess the ruse from his opponent but why would he even agree to enter the trap? What exactly is Julia planning?
"Julia, why did you even agree to come, while you already knew that it was a trap?" ask Wendy.
"The color I wouldn't have possibly let them trap Nisa alone," Julia replied still a little less understood by her friend.
"Huh? So you're saying you volunteered to be framed and also dragged us along with you?" babble Febby said what flashed across his head.
"Abroad! That's not what I mean."
"Then what?"
"Ep... I haven't thought about it."
Quietly briefly. Then suddenly...
"Julia!!!" wendy and Febby cried out to their ears.
"Why would you agree to Rica's invitation if there's no plan? It was just as willing to be framed by her."
"It's only fitting that your brother is made to look at you, your behavior is like this."
"Sorry...!" Julia covered her ears avoiding the tantrums of her two friends.
"That's it, Wendy, Febby. Don't yell at Julia again. There are a lot of people here" Nisa said softly. "Julia, I appreciate your help, but you better not come. I have a bad feeling that Rica's up to something..."
"Can't be!" cut Julia while hitting the table.
Nisa was really shocked until the glasses she was wearing dropped. Julia picked up the glasses and put them back in Nisa's eyes.
"You don't worry, Nisa. You are our friend. There's no way I'm gonna let my own friend in danger. You still don't know who I really am. We follow the game what they want to play, and then we turn things around."
"If you're a little hesitant, but I agree with Julia. Sometimes Julia does things that are unexpected and unimaginable to me," said Febby.
"You're our friend, Nisa. Don't be afraid to ask us for help. Want to be as difficult as anything, we will try to help" continued Wendy.
"You guys... Hix... Thank ye. I don't know how to repay your kindness. This is the first time anyone is willing to help me," Nisa blocked her tears that involuntarily flowed.
"By keeping smiling."
"That's right. Smile."
"Yes, you look a lot prettier when you smile."
"Well," Nisa spread her best smile even though tears still adorned her eyes.
"That's better. So we agreed we'd attend the party. How about we go to town tomorrow afternoon to get a dress? I'll buy it" said Julia.
"What's true is that you're willing to treat us, Julia" Wendy was a little surprised to hear.
"You think I'm lying? Of course I'm serious."
"It's better not to Julia," Febby refused to feel bad.
"me too. I still have enough pocket money to buy a party dress."
"No, no. I ask you not to refuse. I want us to be charming at the party. First of all we beat the beauty at her own party."
"Alright if you force."
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