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The morning atmosphere at the dining table looks calm .Nicolas and Sovia enjoy a breakfast dish served by Darmi, the housekeeper in her luxurious mension.The couple occasionally laugh with all their chatter .
until finally the atmosphere changed shortly after his beloved daughter came.
Dinar walked down the stairs still in his nightgown, walked over to his parents .
"morning Ma ,Pa ..."
"morning darling "
Dinar dipped his parents' cheeks alternately.then sitting himself face to face with Sovia the papa. take two pieces of bread and smear it with his favorite chocolate jam.
"Your dinar must be ready.Today we will take care of your move to your new school "Nicholas buys water and drinks it.
hearing the words of his father Dinar twisting the eyeballs" as if lazy about this one thing.
"Papa ... I just arrived yesterday ..tomorrow ! Dinar tired " Dinar put Bread in his mouth. did not mengubris Papa's words.
dinar has lived in America with her mother since she was in elementary school after her oma died a few days ago .Dinar is brought back to live with Nicolas and Sovia.
" Thrand ..!!!!" snarled Nicolas
"where's the school dinar?" tanya Dinar was still busy chewing the bread in her mouth.
with his eyes glanced at his only child Nicolas replied "DARMAWANGSA INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL "
"Whatt.ttt..." Dinar was shocked to hear his papa narration . ". NO Pa... I must really go in there" his face became more irritated.
" have to ! papa did not accept the rebuttal !"
" Dinar .. You should hear what your Papa said .." Sovia spoke.
instantly Dinar stopped the activity so "Why not Mama same Papa who went there and school again there.who knows can repeat the good times in the world of white ash.I don't want !"
Dinar stood leaving the dining table . walked quickly up the stairs, until the sound of Nicholas stopped his steps.
"Dinarrr....!" shouted Nicolas, as soon as the dinar stopped.
" If you don't want to, Papa unplug all your facilities!. . You should be ready to be ready! . we leave in an hour "Dinar pouts .punching his legs and running towards his room .
"patience Pa... don't shout so .. "Sovia stroked her husband's shoulder.
Nicolas massaged his forehead "this is all because my mother always spoils the child" Sovia just smiled at Nicolas.
The beautiful girl was determined to obey her Papa's orders rather than her facilities in tarik . and could not have fun anymore
seeing Dinar, Nicolas was getting dizzy with the appearance of his daughter .he went back to massaging his forehead.
"Goddessaaa.... Sovia look at your son's appearance.. ". Sovia who read the magazine turned her head towards her daughter.
"Dinarrr... Why do you look like this ?" Sovia turns the shoulder of her beloved daughter.
"Why... Is something wrong?" Dinar was confused by the expressions of his parents.feeling there was nothing strange with his performance.
" Dinarrrrr..this is not America.replace your shirt immediately .. wear trousers to be more polite "persuade Sovia.
instead, according to Dinar did not even mengubris Papa's talk, Mama walked with a frowny look and got into the car while raving in the heart..
"hiisss... what's wrong with my clothes .usually also like this.they're aja tacky. live in antiquity."
Nicolas and Sovia finally entered the car. relented and did not want to argue with Dinar. while Dinar was still loyal to the face that was bent like dirty clothes tangled with both hands busy playing mobile phones.
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At the DARMAWANGSA School foundation Anton the principal is waiting for the presence of Nicolas .
while the other teachers are busy with their teaching activities in each class.
the car driven by Nicolas entered the school gate. Kepsek and teachers who do not have teaching hours participated in welcoming the presence of the owner of the foundation..
"Dinar .. let's go down." take Nicolas who has opened the car door.
" Papa sama mama Aja lah .. Dinar in the car only .." talk to the eyes that focus on the screen of the phone .
"Dinarrrr!! "
one word from Sovia made Dinar cluck in annoyance . her mouth pouted .
" you guys go first .. Ntar Dinar followed "his hand was busy wearing a hodie.
"do not long quickly catch up !."
"hmmmm" The dinar just cleared its throat.
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