
Virlie and Lisa are two beautiful women because they were born from good seedlings, many men who approach the two only difference if Lisa is always friendly while Virlie on the contrary she is always judes to anyone.
When it was time for a break, Lisa was already waiting in front of Virlie's class. Virlie is about to get out but Kevin again gets in the way of Virlie.
"What the hell? Move over!"
"Don't be fierce dong beautiful, you will fall back in love with me, just know the taste," teased Kevin.
"It's very much you, who are you? To the extent that I have to fall in love with you?" cynical Virlie.
"You don't know who I am? I'm the son of Hendrik Patterson, the richest businessman in town."
Virlie smiles cynically then bumps into Kevin's body and leaves Kevin behind.
"Come on, we're going to the cafeteria!" invite Virlie by embracing Lisa's shoulder.
"Currently arrogant, that girl" cried Amara.
Ibrahim seemed to singleness smile, Ibra is handsome but no one wants to approach Ibra because Ibra is the son of ordinary people and most millennial women today do not look at the face that is important rich.
Ibra smiled towards Kevin whose face was currently looking very irritated.
"Gapain lo smile," annoyed Kevin.
"No."
Ibra also stepped out of the classroom to the cafeteria.
"What do you want to eat, Vir?" ask Lisa.
"No, I don't have an appetite, I just drink mango juice."
"Okay, just a second, I'll order you."
Lisa immediately ordered a drink that Virlie wanted, Ibra came and immediately sat at the table behind Virlie.
Virlie, who was busy playing on the phone, suddenly accidentally touched the rest of the sauce on the table.
"Well, my gosh, that's disgusting," said Virlie.
Virlie dyed here and there, so she was without looking directly rubbed her hands into the back table and turned to Ibra's backpack.
"Hi, why did you rub it on me!" ibra Sentak.
"Oops, sorry I forgot to bring a tissue," said Virlie casually.
Ibra was upset and approached Virlie and sat next to Virlie making Virlie shocked and shifted to sit.
"Well, you're sitting there? Get out there, I can't sit next to a stranger" Virlie said.
"What do you think I'm a virus? Not getting close to me?" exciting Ibra.
"Just don't go near, go away."
"You have to take responsibility, look at my bag getting dirty like this, what do you think my bag is?"
"Alah, the bag is also dirty that way, just wash it, done."
"It's not a matter of washing it, you are if you want to do anything it must see first do not carelessly play lap-lap alone."
"Geez, I'm lazy to argue with people so it's better now that you go and later as my apology, I pay for the food you eat" said Virlie.
"OK, watch if you run away," Ibra upset.
"Kabur what the hell, just pay for your meal at the most how much? Even if I want all the food in this cafeteria I buy," Virlie exclaimed arrogantly.
"Ckckck..so much as you."
"It's gone there."
The upset Ibra moved and sat back at her desk.
"Here, juice your order."
"It's okay."
Not long after Kevin, Amara, and Fatma entered the cafeteria making all the women there scream. Kevin is the man of all women's dreams, and Amara, who claims to be a big fan of Kevin's, always follows wherever Kevin goes.
Kevin sees that Virlie and Lisa are eating, he will never give up before he can get Virlie so Kevin comes back to Virlie.
"Hallo pretty, can I join you here?"
"Can't."
"Why? The table's empty, right" Kevin exclaimed.
Without waiting for a reply from Virlie, Kevin immediately sat next to Virlie.
"What do you want to eat? Just order what you want, then let me pay," Kevin exclaimed proudly.
"I can still afford it, so it's better that you get out of here now" Virlie said.
"It's so arrogant to be a girl, we know you pretend to be the same jutek Kevin because you want to be more noticed again, right, the same Kevin? use pretend selling is expensive again, even though in your heart you must feel happy, because Kevin is willing to chase you," said Amara.
Virlie again raised the corner of her lips. "You're saying I'm happy to be chased by her? Hello, I'm not an alay like you guys who really adore this guy. If you want, I can get a hundred rich men so don't tell me a joke because it's not funny at all" said Virlie.
Amara and Fatma gaped at Virlie's words, while Kevin seemed to have clenched his hands.
"Lis, let's go!" take Virlie.
Virlie got up from her seat and left everything so much with Lisa who immediately ran after Virlie.
Meanwhile, Ibra who was focusing on eating her chicken noodles raised her head and how surprised Ibra was to see Virlie leave without paying first.
Ibra gets up and chases after Virlie, so Ibra pulls Virlie's hand, making Virlie even more upset.
"Let go!"
"I thought you would run away, right? So if you don't have money don't want to pay for my food, use say want to pay for all the food in this cafeteria again, just your appearance like a rich man turned out to be cool," Ibra exclaimed with regret.
Virlie threw Ibra's hand. "I told you, I don't like being touched by strangers."
Virlie reached into his bag and took out a few hundred thousand pieces of money and gave them to Ibra.
"Pay all your food!" send Virlie.
Virlie left the cafeteria, and the first day of college upset her and she was emotional.
"Geez, being pretty sucks," inner Ibra.
"Damn it, why is everyone here so annoying anyway?" grunts Virlie.
"Patience Vir."
"Are you still in college or are you done?" ask Virlie.
"I'm still a long time Vir, I'm done later in the afternoon."
"Well, I'm home first."
"Okay, be careful."
Virlie immediately stepped foot into the campus parking lot, and there Mr. Agus was standing by waiting. During the walk, there was not a single person who did not look towards Virlie.
"Please Miss."
"We're going to the boutique, sir."
"None right."
Agus immediately drove his car to the boutique owned by Virlie. Virlie is a perfect woman who is multitalented, in addition to beautiful, pinter, she also has her own boutique and all the dresses in her boutique are the result of her own design.
Virlie has started to love the fashion world since childhood and at the time of High School, Virlie tried to make a boutique with all of her homemade dresses on display there, because Virlie was in school in America, where she was born, she entrusts her own Mommy who takes care of her boutique.