Sincerity
Episode 1's

The moonlight is now replaced by the bright morning sunlight. Everyone is doing their morning activities this Sunday. Some relax at home, some even choose to go to visit cool tourist attractions with their family or loved ones.

Another case with the girl who is still curled up in her bed with a thick blanket covered her entire body. Sometimes his body moves small looking for the most comfortable position so that his sleep is not disturbed. What a peaceful Sunday atmosphere for a high school girl like her.

Tok,,, tok,, tok

Ohh errata, the atmosphere is different now. The knock on the door of his room sounded very loud and pushy. What knocked him out feeling no pain in his hand? In fact, it cannot be said to be a knock but a punch until it sounds very hard in the ears of the girl.

With a heavy heart, the girl woke up from a deep sleep and walked to the door to see who had woken up her long sleep that could only happen on Sundays.

Krieet,, the door squeals are heard along with the face of the man who is the mastermind of the sound that makes the girl's ears want to break when she hears it.

"Lisa, you just woke up?"

The Lalisa Aina Pratama. The ideal height, face of a Barbie tub, smooth white skin are the characteristics of the girl. He is famous for being sociable, smart, and hyperative. He is only 16 years old now. Lisa loves to dance, she even takes her time every day to hone her skills. Cake making is also one of her hobbies, with her hobby that Lisa can make money to help the economic condition of her family.

Lisa nodded, her mouth feeling stiff to answer the question from her brother. "Why the hell, brother? I'm not satisfied with his sleep!" Lisa was upset.

"The intention is to let you sleep. But I got this letter from your school." The guy gave Lisa a letter that the girl received with oracles. At most the race letter between schools again, he thought.

"Aren't you reading?"

"not yet. She cooked so she couldn't read the letter. You are the one who opens, later I will tell you brother. Okay?" Answer the guy.

"Ready! Brother Vano."

Ervano Aileen Pratama's. Guys with the perfect height for the size of a guy like him, the lips are thin natural red, the skin is white and clean makes anyone girl who wants to be his lover. This guy who is usually called Vano loves his sister more than anything, because only Lisa he has in this world. So he'll be a little possessive about his sister. Vano is now working, at a young age he has worked in one of the largest companies in Indonesia as a secretary mainstay of the boss.

Vano ruffled Lisa's hair, "have brother wants to continue cooking. You want to sleep again, sleep. But do not over time, later your stomach does not fill anything because it does not eat." Soft Vano speech.

"Yes her older sister Lisa beat Stevan William the most." Lisa's words were only avenged by Vano, the young man then returned to the kitchen to cook. Lisa returned to bed after closing the door.

"What is this letter? How do you usually?" lisa's confused.

Out of curiosity, Lisa also opened the letter and read the sentence per sentence listed in the letter carefully. His mouth was open in disbelief at what was described in the letter. His heart was smashed by thousands of flowers at this time.

"This crazy is real!" Ask me not to believe.

"Gue didn't read it wrong, did he? Or the postman who mis-sent the address?" He saw the top of the letter that contained to whom this letter was given. And sure enough, his name was written there.

"SISTER VANO!" Lisa screamed loudly.

His bedroom door was again treated harshly by the same person. And this time Vano broke it, but Lisa did not lock the door just closed it.

"Sir Vano ihh, my room door is broken later!"

"Why are you screaming? I thought you were okay." Vano asked worriedly.

Lisa just laughed. It seems he's overreacting. He then gave the letter he had read to Vano, letting the boy read it as well.

"Are you really going to school there?" Vano couldn't believe what he was reading.

The letter says to choose Lisa and her best friend as transfer students until they graduate to a higher level. More surprisingly, the school will provide scholarships to Lisa and her best friend to study at the best university in Korea if proven their grades are in the top 3 highest level during the exam later. The school they were going to attend was no joke. Korean Senior High School or commonly abbreviated as KSHS.

Who does not know Korean Senior High School? The school that almost all of its students are foreign children, especially Korean. KSHS is one of the prestigious schools in Indonesia with all facilities and very high security. Not just anyone can go in and go to school there. Only children with a high family economy and children who have above average intelligence can enter there. And Lisa was one of the students who made it into that prestigious school.

Lisa nodded happily, her goal of being able to continue the dream to Korea was almost close and she was unwilling to waste it just like that.

"But my sister is not sure." Vano looked down, there was a sense of unwillingness if Lisa had to go to school in such a prestigious place.

"Why brother? It's my dream."

"Not that, I'm afraid you'll be in the bully there. Moreover, they are all rich people, while we are just wealthy people. Brother is worried about you." Vano uttered his worries to Lisa.

"So calm down. In the old school I was bullied a lot, too, but I'm fine, right? Every school has something called bully. I'm sure I didn't make trouble there. Maybe I'll be all right by the time I graduate." Lisa made Vano's heart calm.

"Sir brother."

"Here's the hug!" Vano stretched out his hand and brought Lisa into his arms. Whatever the happiness of his sister will he do with pleasure.

"Sister love you."

"I love you more."

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Bugh,,, bugh,,, bugh,,,,

That was the only sound that was heard in that quiet room. The guy with the strength of his body continued to hit the samsak in front of him brutally. There was no glint of anger in his eyes, but calm eyes.

Some of the servants who were paying attention to the man's activities could only shudder in horror. Good thing that samsak was the victim of his punch, not them. At least they think for now, not tomorrow or the future.

"TAKE ME A NEW SAMSAK! CHICK!" Explain it with a commanding tone.

Soon a servant took him a new bag and hung him in front of the young master. Of course with a scared look. Iya afraid, afraid of him who became samsak the young master of course. He then returned to the side of his friend who was also standing not far from the man.

"Gue thought Lo would be his sams." Whisper his friend while chuckling softly.

"Sstt, don't talk much. Later young master Julian denger!"

Jeon Julian Aerospace. Guys with dark eyeballs as dark as night, muscles that are stocky, ideal height, and do not forget the face of his handsome. The eldest son of the couple Gavin Juvaenal Dirgantara and Jeon Junghae is a child who is notoriously hard and bossy. Not to mention its cold and indifferent attitude adds a plus in the eyes of many women.

"O GOODNESS JULIAN!" The screams of a woman Julian believed was his mother. With a single blow, the samsak in front of him fell into a terrible state.

"Get out!" Junghae orders two of his son's personal servants. He then approached Julian and put on an annoyed and worried face.

"You've said it many times, don't hit it hard! How many samsak did you hit until it broke? Don't you think it's the same?" namel Junghae saw the samsak already lying horribly on the floor.

Don't ask how Julian reacted. He just rolled his eyes lazily. How could his mother be more worried about the state of his samsaknya who could not even talk and did not see the condition of his hand that turned blue due to several times hitting the samsak.

"Why diem? Can't you talk? Ck, mamah know your voice is good, but do not need to say it too! Scared of her voice, huh?" Again Julian only replied with deheman only.

Junghae's attention turns to Julian's blue hands, "julian's castle! Why is his hand blue? Aissh, let's take medicine first!" Junghae asked worriedly, he then pulled his son into one of the chairs in the room. While Julian only came along when his dearest mama pulled himself. Aware too finally, his mind grumbled.

"Other times if you want to run a holiday job, you can do other things. No need to hit Julian, either." Junghae's advice while treating the bruises on his two hands.

"Can't."

"Why? You really like to hit. How about if you change your pillow mamah bolster only? It is soft, you want to hit it a thousand times it will not be damaged. Your hands will also not bruise gini-rich. How's it?" Junghae Suggestion.

"No need to."

"That's really iron, anyway. Rich talk to anyone."

Instead of answering, Julian got up from his seat. "I went to the room. Tomorrow's school." After saying that he then left Junghae who was staring at his disappearance in wonder.

"What a wonder, his attitude he was hereditary from whom anyway. Mom and dad are not as cold as he is, by the way. Did I eat the wrong time?"

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