Nazreen who still does not know what ² should tidy up her clothes. Then nazreen came out of the room and approached the father.
"Where does abah nazreen want to go?" Mr. Ikhwan did not continue to answer.
"Nazreen, are you ready yet?" Tan Sri Griffith approached Encik Ikhwan and took Nazreen's suitcase and gave it to Khairil.
"You have sit at home with them starting today dear" nazreen rolled her eyes.
"I don't want!nazreen want to stay with abah! Nazreen doesn't want to go anywhere ²" Mr. Ikhwan hugged nazreen who was already half conscious.
"Later, papa will go and see nazreen there" nazreen still hugged Encik Ikhwan tightly.
"We need to move now, afraid until late at night" Nazreen let go of the hug and kissed both sides of Mr. Ikhwan's cheeks before greeting Mrs. Hasnah's hand.
"Nazreen enters" Nazreen just followed the instructions. Khairil approached his father-in-law and hugged and greeted him gently.
The car skidded down the darkening road. Nazreen was really scared at that time when she saw that she was the only woman in the car.
Kling..kling indicates an incoming message.khairil turned towards nazreen who was staring at the phone.nazreen who was not comfortable with the reflection began to preoccupy herself.
LAMPIRS GROUP✨
ANNIS ♪
→nazreen who met you earlier
SAIDATUL ♪
weyy I want the picture earlier
ANNIS ♪
haah the picture is very beautiful. I also want a picture.
AMIRA ♪
fortunately you had a chance to take a picture with him huaaa
Me ♪
about that picture later I asked with him
SAIDATUL ♪
Send please
ANNIS ♪
send now nazreen.
Nazreen turned towards Khairil who was serving the instagram. She was actually afraid to reprimand him. Khairil turned towards Nazreen. Nazreen continued to run away.
"What do you want?" Khairil asked coldly. Nazreen was already saying in his heart. Afraid to have a reason.
"Err my friends want the pictures they took with you" without a smile Khairil continued to snatch my phone and kling kling.
"I sent it near you" then nazreen's phone was thrown. Nazreen held her hand.
014 *******
Pictures
Pictures
The picture sent by khairil, Nazreen immediately sent to the group attachments. Then khairil's number and the picture was deleted by nazreen.
The atmosphere was quiet again, Tan Sri Griffith was already asleep in the front seat, only Nazreen, Khairil and the driver were left.
"Err uncle please turn off the aircon can you?" Uncle looked hesitant ² to turn off the aircon. To be honest I'm cold uncle ooiii.
"Err, if uncle closes,uncle will not see the highway" Nazreen nodded and laid her head down by the window.
The shoes were removed and lifted on the chair. Nazreen hugged her knees to reduce the cold. She fell asleep with the cold when her eyes were sunken to hold.
Khairil turned to the sleeping nazreen
in a state of embracing the body. then khairil shuffled close to nazreen. khairil's small body was hugged and laid on his thigh. the jacket he was wearing was removed and placed on nazreen's body.
"It's cold" khairil continued to turn nazreen's body to face him and nazreen's hands that were still holding each other were released and held by him so that heat could flow.
Tan Sri Griffith's BMW car entered the compound of the luxury house after 5 driving from Kelantan to Johor.
"Nazreen wake up we have arrived!" Khairil tried to surprise Nazreen who looked tired.
"Ahhh papa and brother khairil are back" shouted the image in front of the main door.
"Daddy's son!" Shouted Tan Sri Griffith as he ran and hugged the image neatly.
"Where's Mom?"
"Mama came out and said mama she had a meeting with the boutique association" Tan Sri Griffith just nodded and entered the house. Her body was a bit tired and her body was already sticky.
Khairil got out of the car while sniffing the nazreen who did not wake up. Nazreen was snuggled up and placed next to the image room which is an empty room and not a room.
"Your crazy weight" nazreen's body was thrown with the bag brought in earlier.
"Hoii wake up" Nazreen snapped ² from his sleep.
"Have you arrived yet?"
"Who said you have arrived? Just arrived at this market?" Khairil needed and walked out of Nazreen's room.
Nazreen watched the room. The feeling disappeared again. The wallpaper of the room which was quite bright in color made nazreen not like it..ready to pack clothes and take a shower nazreen went downstairs not forgetting the hoodie was also worn so that her face was protected.
"Papa Nazreen wants to talk a little"
"What to say?"
"Nazreen wants to change the wallpaper in that room, can I?" Tan Sri Griffith frowned.
"You don't like it?" Nazreen felt guilty.
"Not that I don't like it but"
"Can you choose the color then tell papa" nazreen continued to prevent Tan Sri Griffith from passing.
"Nazreen want to do it myself can i?" Tan Sri Griffith just nodded and gently rubbed Nazreen's head.
Nazreen stepped into her room, it was late tonight, tomorrow she will start a new life, a new school, a new house, what is all new.
"Morning brother"
"Morning mama and papa" said the cheerful image followed by nazreen in the back.
Nazreen took a seat next to the citra. Khairil stood up and rushed out to start his car engine.
"Eerr, let's go out and have breakfast ready, right?" Nazreen continued to nod even though he did not touch any food.
"Err want to go up what citra?" Asked Nazreen when he had not opened his voice ever since.
"Wait brother khairil take aira " citra approached nazreen for no reason. Nazreen kept a little distance between them.
"Why are you jealous?" Nazreen pursed her lips. Citra brought herself closer to Nazreen.
"Stop it, I don't like you doing this" the shocked citra distanced itself from Nazreen.
Pin..pin
An A4 audi car stopped right in front of Nazreen and Citra. Image opened the door and closed the door roughly followed by Nazreen in the back.
"What's wrong with you?" Khairil asked citra. Citra just shook his head and looked out the window.
"Hi you nazreen right? Khairil's cousin who lives in khairil's house right?" Nazreen who was surprised then pulled his hoodie forward.
'cousin? huh I realize who I am'
"No need to treat him aira, he seems dumb" aira continued to pinch Khairil's arm.
"It hurts" whined Khairil then rubbed the place that Aira had pinched earlier.
"I don't know" Khairil just nodded and concentrated on the road.
"How old is nazreen? Me 16 and khairil 17!" Said aira wanting to find a topic to get used to nazreen.
"15" nazreen answered shortly then cast a glance out the window.
The scenery of the school is quite beautiful when crossing a gate that is the main door of this school. Nazreen's mouth was closed but he managed to cover it. The line of luxury cars that were parked nicely shook Nazreen's knees.
"Let me show you where the office is" aira got out of the car and opened the door next to nazreen. Nazreen was shocked.
All eyes are on the four of us. But we do not mind. Nazreen is still fascinated by the uniqueness of this school with a very classic pattern and this school is located in the middle of the city.
Tok..tok
"Enter" the four of us started to go inside while nazreen alone jer should.
"Are you a new boy?" Nazreen nodded silently. Aira looked at nazreen old. Nazreen who noticed the reflection began to move away from the office and left.
"Ehh__"
"Leave him alone,i can solve all this" the clerk continued to hand out locker keys, school uniforms and sports shirts.
"Citra, nazreen classmate with you yer" image nodded.
"Do you remember that we are your servants?" Khairil snarled when he saw Nazreen as if he was a rhino sitting by the corridor.
"Hurm" khairil who wanted to open his mouth was quickly intercepted by aira.
"Don't make a fuss, let's show nazreen's class" nazreen just followed khairil and aira's steps while the citra was next to her.