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IKWP - First Day

This morning everyone was having breakfast at the dinner table, except Anggara of course. The man is still in Australia and will only return next week.

“Do not make trouble. Just learn right.” Thomas' father began to give advice.

Andreea and Anshara just nodded. Today is their first day of college after three consecutive days of ospek on campus.

Unlike yesterday-yesterday who required them to dress in black and white and black swish bags, today both look beautiful and fashionable.

Anshara with under-knee dress and sneakers. Totebag of famous brand output which although not a luxury brand, but for students the price is quite expensive. Her long hair was left untouched making her look even more beautiful especially with her bulenya face.

Andreea is no less beautiful with light denim jeans and an oversized white shirt. His long hair he tied high showing his neckline. Do not forget sneakers and totebag that are also not cheap.

“Do not just nod. I don't want to be a regular visitor to your campus.” Thomas nagged again. He could already imagine the commotion that would be caused by his son and daughter-in-law.

“Good Dad, we won't make any trouble. Isn't that Shara?” Andreea nudged Anshara's arm.

Anshara just gave her right thumb while continuing to chew breakfast.

Anita and Thomas were just head bobbles. Andreea and Anshara together, it is certain that his campus life will not calm down.

Anita remembers very well when her mother-in-law always complained because almost every month Anshara school called her. Likewise with Miranda, always nagging upset, because Andreea does not end up making her mother called the principal.

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Anggara steps into a restaurant in Sydney. This afternoon he had a lunch appointment with a parking company representative who will work with his hotel later.

The waiter delivers Anggara and Damar his personal assistants to the VIP room. While walking Anggara sent a message to Andreea.

Starting college today?

He put his phone in his pants pocket because they had reached the VIP room.

After spending three hours eating lunch and chatting, Anggara walked out of the restaurant to his car.

“What's next on the agenda?” anggara asked Damar, his personal assistant who was driving.

“No sir, only meeting with Florist who will cooperate later. It can be handled by our manager and later the results will be reported for you to check.

Anggara nodded his head and reached into the cell phone in his pants pocket.

Yes brother. I went with Shara delivered to the driver. Reply to a message from andreea three hours ago made Anggara involuntarily smile. Why was his heart so carefree just reading such a short message.

He immediately pressed Andreea's number call but was inactive.

Then contact Anshara because they are in the same department, it is definitely everywhere both.

Anggara. Anshara was leaning on her car.

“How's your lecture? Everything okay?”

“Yes. Just introductions, not much to learn.”

“Do not make trouble.”

“Ck. I know.” Anshara throbs up upset. No. Her father is not her brother why not get bored advising her.

“Ehm, where's Andreea?” Anggara cleared his throat slowly to cover up his nervousness.

And it was realized by Damar who immediately glanced while holding a smile.

“Sedang chat.” Anshara turned her camera into a rear camera. Highlighting Andreea up ahead was like talking to a man.

Anggara. His wife looks so pretty with her oversized shirt and jeans. Not long after he saw Andreea laughing with the man.

“Reea ! Hurry up, it's so hot! “ Anshara yells call and ignores Anggara across there.

Andreea waved at the man and walked over to Anshara. The closer the more clearly visible in the eyes Anggara his wife was smiling brightly, and what caught his attention was the neckline Andreea level.

Heh. Anggara threw a pissed breath.

“Kak already, Reea and I will be home now.” Anshara disconnects the call and the fencer just nods.

“Damar, send someone to secretly watch Anshara and Andreea!” Anggara gave the order shortly after throwing his phone to the side bench in annoyance.

“Good Mr.” Damar. He knew what made his master nervous.

A moment later, Damar cleared his throat. Try to catch your breath before you start talking again.

"About Darmawan, are we able to move, sir?"

Anggara massaged his temple. "No, last night Dad said we wouldn't get anything moving now." Anggara closed his eyes. Tuck his head in annoyance. "That guy is really sneaky." he muttered softly.

"Find out more about Darmawan, make sure he can't deny anything when we finish him off!"

"Good, Sir."

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