
“Sapu correctly, after this do not forget to clean the front page and also behind!”
Nesya cursed in the heart, early in the morning Fariz woke him up in an unusual way, the treatment of the man was like the story of a stepmother and an innocent child.
Nodding and smiling as sweetly as possible, hiding her already clenched hands firmly. This morning Nesya was going to school for the first time, but Fariz instead gave an endless job.
After her work, Nesya went to her room and prepared. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, the girl clucked in awe at the beauty she had. Plain face without makeup polish makes it look natural. Grabbing the bag that is fairly inexpensive then out of his room, the look of Nesya's face seemed radiant.
“Where are you going?” the movement of Nesya's hand holding the doorknob came to a halt due to the heavy sound that echoed in the room.
“Ngeronda!” unmitigated the girl answered Fariz's question while ruffled waist as if challenging the man in front of her.
Hearing that, Fariz was struck with emotion, violently pushing Nesya's body until her back hit the wall. The man locked the tiny body and raised both of Nesya's hands up.
Nesya's heart rhythm was already irregular, aware of her mistake, she forgot the deal she had made yesterday. Nesya ventured to look into her husband's eyes, a sharp look full of hatred as if capable of splitting his body into two parts.
“Who do you think you are? To the point of daring to do so at will in this house, I warn you again that you are just the kingpin I picked up!!” shouted Fariz while grabbing Nesya's hair that was neatly arranged.
The heart-pounding words that incised a chastisement in Nesya's heart, she realized that she was nothing. Growing up from a poor family with no parents, if Nesya could protest, she also did not want to live side by side with a morally impoverished human like Fariz.
After the end of the matter in the morning, Nesya arrives at her new school, the girl manages to catch her breath as it is almost too late. Until a hand held out a bottle of mineral water and tissue made Nesya turn her head.
“It seems like I have never seen you,” said the young man while researching Nesya's face.
“Hemm yes. I'm a new student here.. Thanks to the drink,” Nesya smiled, has a character that is easy to familiarize himself making Nesya not too difficult to interact with new people.
“Hei!” a soft clap landed on his shoulder making Nesya wake up from her daydream.
The girl just smiled then looked back straight ahead, watching the children her age were engrossed in a joke with their friends. Nesya smiled bitterly, there was a hint of envy in her heart, but she immediately brushed it off. He should be thankful for what he has got.
“Why not to the canteen?” the man named Fabian was trying to break the silence.
“Only did not want to,” replied although clearly he was lying, although in fact he was hungry and also thirsty because Fariz forbade him to bring supplies from home, but what is the power if he does not bring a penny.
“Eat, I bought it for you,” gave Nesya bread and drinks, the girl refused.
“No need, I'm not hungry.”
“Long, accept it!
Nesya sighed, she received the gift of the man she had only known a few hours ago. But the small attention given by Fabian apparently managed to make all the girls in the school became envious of Nesya. Who does not know Fabian? The man who has a charm that can captivate the opposite sex in an instant, is the youngest son of a wealthy family. Despite that, Fabian is known as a friendly figure, many women who want Fabian, but none of them can not take the attention of the man.
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