Trapped Charm Adik Lift

Trapped Charm Adik Lift
Raised as a child.


Chapter 1


"Papa must make Dini as your adopted sister" Wirawan told his two sons Jeno and Jessen. The brothers are only one year and five months apart.


"Don't you, papa why bring a little girl anyway?" asked Jessen who was feeling objectionable because she had a foster sister who was the same age as her. And Jeno, her sister. Just silence does not show any expression.


"So your mouth!" wirawan. Dini who was sitting next to Wirawan was scared.


His father had just died in a work accident. Agung, early father is a friend of Wirawan. The accident made her feel guilty and sorry. Especially after the death of the father Dini live a kara. Her mother since she was a child chose to go with another man.


Jessen who was upset stood up violently to make the chair she was sitting on almost fall down.


"Jen, papa hope you can be a good Kaka early on, you know what happened to him?" Wirawan.


"Yes, pa." Jeno nodded in understanding.


"Din, now that you live here, from school tomorrow you will take care of the transfer," said Wirawan.


***


The next day, Jessen as usual he departed with his sport bike that he had modified in such a way. While Jeno uses an original sport bike from the factory.


Actually Jeno is the same as Jessen who does not like the presence of Early. But he did not express with anger. He was quiet enough not to show his emotions.


His cold and indifferent attitude sometimes made some girls want to be close to him. Moreover, he always got a ranking in his school.


"Here, you will be equally papa to your new school" said Wirawan after two children say goodbye.


"Good, Om."


"Don't call Om. Just call papa. Since today you have officially entered the family papa. Because all the documents are done" Wirawan said.


Early in doubt, he was very awkward with this atmosphere.


***


The car stops right in front of the University High School's elite. The famous high school is very good and gave birth to many smart children from the upper middle class.


"Here, you bring the file." Wirawan asked early to bring a map containing the file. Dini nodded and followed her adoptive father towards a room that read teacher room.


I did not stop admiring every corner of the room. His eyes traveled happily to see every interior school that was much different from the previous school.


Wirawan was greeted warmly by one of the teachers who was seen waiting for him and let them both come in and sit in the chair that has been provided.


"Initially Anindya" said the entrepreneur who mentioned her name several times.


"This is the uniform you asked for" said the teacher by the name of Willyam's chest.


"Here, here's your uniform. The book will be given when you start school tomorrow" Wirawan said. Dini just nodded.


"It's early payment money one year ahead" said Wirawan who gave some money to the teacher.


Dini shook her head when she saw that. He had only first seen that much money right in plain sight. Usually the hundred thousand money was already very much for him.


After registration and payment, Dini is invited around to see some of the core places of the school.


Sitting in Class 2 High School. He has to be mentally prepared quite thickly. Especially when he saw some students with his eccentric style.


"It seems to have been around. I have a sudden affair" Wirawan said as he read a message on his phone.


"Good, sir. Thank you for your trust," said the teacher.


"Either. Come on Din." Wirawan took Dini away.


Somehow early to feel relieved after getting out of the school. He was so scared to start the new school. He was afraid if he could not adjust in the environment of elite people.


"Huft.." a sigh of relief after Dini got home. Wirawan went straight to the office.