Trapped Charm Adik Lift
menace
Chapter 2
Glucy...
Glucy...
Cannot sleep here. The hour hand has shown at 00.00. exactly night power, usually people say ghost clock out. But Dini didn't think of ghosts. He thought about the next day when he should go to his new school.
"I'm Early Anindya....." He tried to introduce himself. He imagined the moment he was told to introduce himself in front of the many students who were staring at him sharply. But just training he already felt difficulties.
"Gue wants to be in an ordinary school, why the hell should be an elite school," murmured Dini.
In a room that was much wider than the previous room, Dini paced back and forth trying to make herself tired to fall asleep.
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Geck...
Tock....
The sound of continuous knocking of the door made Dini wake up. I don't know what time he fell asleep.
Yakk...
Dini opened the door of her room and saw the mothers who used to help in the house standing with a lot of stuff in her hands.
"Non, this is a bag and non-Dini clothes," said the middle-aged mother who used to be in sapa bi Inah.
"Oh, yes. Thank you," said Dini.
"Oh yes, Non. Mr. Sama Aden has been waiting for breakfast," added bi Inah.
"Okay" said Dini. Dini chose not to call her Aunt. Because he's not used to calling someone that name.
Take a shower and get ready. He was wearing the uniform that Bi Inah had prepared. This is the first time I've ever worn one ironed by someone else.
But suddenly self-cutting when looking at the price on a new bag given by Wirawan.
"Five hundred thousand!" Pekik Dini shocked. Then he checked again the price of new items given by his adoptive father. But, baby, there is no more price.
Slowly Down the stairs. He quickly joined the others.
"Good morning Din" welcome Wirawan.
"Good morning, Om."
"Kan Kemrin has been told not to call Om, just call Papa. Like these guys" Wirawan said.
"Iya–– pa."
"Pa, I'm done. I'll go first" said Jeno.
"Jessen too!" sahut Jessen's. Although Jason's breakfast is still half a serving.
"OK, be careful." said Wirawan.
"Why Early?" wirawan asked when he saw his adopted son.
"E.... Om, uh papa means, maybe I'm not in that elite school, I'm afraid of this family's embarrassment," said Dini.
"Shhh... Nonexistent. You are papa's son. It has to be the same school. There is no comparison between you" Wirawan said.
With in between cars models of shiny black sedan. The latest branded bags and shoes make many people think he is from the family.
"This is your class" said Mr. William.
He entered with doubt. His steps stopped when he saw the back corner there was Jenssen.
"Ha! Jessen!" inner Early stared at the guy sitting coolly.
"here! Come in," tell William.
"I-yes, sir."
Jessen did not flinch at the slightest glance at Dini. He thought that this was all his papa for putting one class early with him.
"Your kids have a new friend, he's from out of town. Her name is Dini Anindya. Just call Early. I hope you can be friends with him" William said.
"Well, sir." said the class student.
"Here, sit there ya." William pointed to bench number two from the back which was indeed empty.
The benches in this class are very different from the school they used to be. Here's a table one seat for one child. While in the school used to be one table and two benches so that one table two people. There were even a lot of scribbles on his desk. In early school the desk was very clean.
During the break. Early on in class all of a sudden.....
Brak!
Jessen breaking the table Early.
"Lo don't ever tell me that Lo's here because of my papa, I don't want anyone to know that Lo's my foster sister. I'm not ashamed of you!" jessen stared intently at Dini.
"L-yes!" Early nervous. She was afraid to look at Jessen's face.
"Partially, of the many classes why are you put here anyway? You cuckoo!" hardik Jessen just left.