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Nadia Jefferson; Get to Know Closer

Nadia Jefferson, beautiful Indonesian-Irish crossbreed girl. His father, Edbert Jefferson, was a British diplomat who had served in several Southeast Asian countries, including Indonesia and edited Alina Abyasa, a woman of Javanese-Manado descent.

Nadia was born in Singapore when her father served there, but grew up in the care of her paternal grandmother who settled in Manchester, England.

This beautiful girl graduated from Imperial College London is actually a bachelor of economics, but from a young age she who has been interested in the world of modeling, prefers to pursue her hobby.

Inherited the blood of Europe and Asia in her body, making a unique blend of beauty in a Nadia Jefferson. Its height is 170 cm with a proportional body shape, european blue eyes with dark hair and slightly brownish white skin typical of Asia successfully made her warawiri adorn the covers of fashion magazines in the UK and contracted several advertising companies for a variety of products since still sit at Secondary School.

Nadia Jefferson is not only a catwalk model who runs on the red carpet, she is also a brand ambassador of several cosmetic products.

Nadia's trip to visit her parents who settled in Jakarta while winding to several tourist attractions in Indonesia six years ago made her fall in love with the country of her mother's birth.

For one year she often went back and forth between Jakarta and London to complete several work contracts, until one day in November when she took the time to attend Jakarta Fashion Week, an annual fashion show in Southeast Asia, Nadia meets the man who makes her heart beat in the eye. The strong-witted man who did not say much managed to attract his attention. Kei Hasan, a young man, is one of the sons of wealthy Malaysian businessman Tan Sri Abdul Hamid.

Their second encounter comes as Nadia attends her friend's birthday party at a nightclub, in central London. Kei, who is doing a business trip in Europe, also happens to be spending the night there with his friends fellow young entrepreneurs.

Nadia Jefferson, a metropoeiz girl who used to live in a sparkling world. Exit night club is not something that is taboo for him, either for work or just hang out with his friends.

But there are two things that he has always avoided so far, alcoholic beverages and free s**x.

Nadia may be considered conservative for most of her friends, but not a few who also appreciate her principles.

But that night turned out to be his night of misfortune. Nancy, a fellow model at an agency that shelters them, accidentally tipped her off by drinking high-grade alcohol with a blueberry flavor. Nadia, who was blind with the taste of alcoholic beverages, immediately took a sip when her friend convinced her that the drink was blueberry-flavored fruit juice. Although a little shocked when he felt the drink bit his tongue, Nadia finished the drink served in a small glass.

Nadia only realized that she had been bullied by her friend, when her body felt as light as cotton with a vision that began to fade. People began to look double in his view.

Nadia condemned her carelessness, usually she never wanted to receive drinks from anyone, except her own who asked directly to waitress.

But Nadia did not want to show her stupidity because she had been successfully deceived by her friend that night. With slow steps, the 22-year-old girl walked to the toilet. There Nadia tried to regurgitate the fluid she had drunk by putting her fingers into her mouth, as far as she could.

His efforts were a little successful, he vomited even though not all the fluid he could get out. When feeling the effects of his drunkenness getting worse, Nadia desperately tried to get out of the club. He deliberately came out not through the main door to avoid his friends.

Nadia managed to arrive at the parking lot as her body felt increasingly floated lightly. Without making sure first the car he will enter, Nadia's hand immediately pulled the front door handle of the car and entered, before finally he collapsed there.

Nadia was unconscious last night. He opened his eyes when his ears caught a voice, which to him sounded melodious and often heard when passing through the place of worship of Muslims.

Nadia widened her eyes, trying to scan the atmosphere around her. The girl whose soul had not fully gathered was increasingly rounding her eyes as the corner of her net caught a sturdy body leaning against the body of the car behind her.

Nadia gasped in shock, her hands touching her own body.

What a hell! What was going on with me?!

Nadia suddenly checked all over her body, trying to see the taste she was trying to recognize, especially her intimate area. She had never had any intimate experience, but she was certainly not an innocent girl who was completely blind about it. He is relatively free of alcohol, drugs and free s**x, but he is a place to confide in his female friends who have mostly tried it.

Once again Nadia tried to feel the intimate parts of her body, and she still felt normal, only her head still felt a little dizzy.

The beautiful girl was shocked when suddenly the front door of the steering wheel was opened suddenly.

A flat face appeared there, glaring at him at a glance then sitting himself in front of the wheel.

"You're slept very well".

Sleep very well! For Nadia it was more of a subtle innuendo. It was obvious he had fainted all night, not slept well!

Nadia smiled wryly, is this man in front of her pretending not to recognize her?

"I'm sorry, it's troublesome for you, Mr. Kei", Nadia smiled awkwardly as she glanced at Kei Hasan, the young man who had saved her last night.

Nadia could not imagine the terrible thing that could have happened if last night she was found by a striped man who was certainly a lot of being in a nightclub like that.

"Well, where should I take you now?

The sentence was flat but returned in the form of a very subtle satire to the ears of a Nadia Jefferson, as if the man in front of her was a taxi driver.

"No! You didn't need to do that. Not necessary. I can go home by myself, and thank you so much for everything" Nadia refused subtly. Enough trouble the man beside her.

Kei was silent, his flat face unmoved.

"Just give me your address, please", Kei's slow sentence was full of pressure. As if to confirm he did not accept rejection.

Nadia let out a long sigh before finally mentioning the address of her apartment.

Still with the economical mode of speech, Kei drove his car to the address mentioned by Nadia.

As someone who spent three years in London while in college, Kei had no trouble finding Nadia's address. Especially Kei who likes freedom, he prefers to drive himself from the past rather than being driven, except in certain moments, so he quickly recognizes the surrounding area.

Not twenty minutes, they arrived. Nadia turned her head for a moment Kei who was also looking at her. Just a glance, then they turned their eyes to each other.

"Mhc ... Thanks again, Mr. Kei. Thank you so much for your help last night and this morning. Not intended to repay your kindness, but I can be your tour guide while in London if you need", Nadia turned her head back towards Kei.

Kei smiled so thinly, that Nadia did not notice it. The girl only caught the flat expression of a Kei Hasan, as if she had heard nothing.

Not wanting to linger as if waiting for an answer from Kei, Nadia immediately went down. He shook his head a little as an expression of gratitude and thanks to Kei. He had not yet raised his head back, Kei had already disappeared from his sight.

I don't know. The girl felt that something was missing at once present in her heart. Duh, what's the heart with you?

Unknowingly Nadia felt her left chest. There, there was a beat that somehow felt jolting.

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To be continued

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