
Family history
Ardana and Aliya are a happy couple. They had two sons named. Arya Ardana Saputra and Arian Wijaya. After several years of joyful days, Ardana was reported to have died in an accident.
Reportedly before Ardana died in the hospital, out of nowhere the man gave up a beautiful baby girl about a month old.
Ardana pleads with Aliya to take care of her and take good care of her. Aliya accepted the baby with all her heart and soul. He finally gave her the name Vera Nindya
Aliya raised Vera like her own son. Even his sense of regret exceeded that of his two sons.
Vera found out she was just an adopted child by the time she was 5. However, he still considers Aliya as his own biological parents. Same with his two brothers.
Until the time comes Aliya is not willing to lose her daughter. He had to plan a mission. A mission that is very difficult he achieved even willingly involving his two sons, for the happiness of his adopted daughter in the future
Main character
Arya Ardana Saputra is the first son of the Ardana family. The figure of a man who is arrogant and rude, always considers himself the truest. While Arian Wijaya is the second son, a warm, and kind man, always easily smiling, but possessive.
Aliya is a warm but firm beautiful woman. And lastly Vera Nindya the figure of a cute but stubborn girl.
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Beginning of story
Bell reads his time to go home at 14:30 AM local time. SMK students in the city of Jakarta began scattering towards the return trip.
Among the many crowds. A 3rd year accounting student named Vera Nindya or commonly called Ve is seen walking through the gate and sitting in the front of the school stall chair while carrying an angkot that he is accustomed to riding every day.
When the angkot waiting had arrived, he rushed up and entered it.
He loved to sit on the very end of the chair, near the back of the windshield. After the angkot returned to walking, without further ado he took out his cell phone and headset in his sling bag.
Pressing music player in hp. Because indeed the hobby of the girl is listening to music, without music what this life means to her.
"Vevee came home" walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa, next to Aliya who was tidying up flowers in a vase on the glass table. "His "Turned while taking off his sling bag
"How's the support, dear ?"
"Good Mah. At most the children are busy taking care of the farewell at school."
"You can't go with "Relaxly Aliya said like that, reminding me of something that wouldn't have been possible
"Yes, calm down again. Vera knows it too !" The answer is because you can only accept that word. It's free, even if complaining even though Aliya still refuses to allow it." Mah Veve can tell. Why the hell ? Mamah never allowed Vera to participate in any activities at school." Trying to ask for an explanation. Because it was basically, he had never once allowed Aliya
Aliya looked at Vera warmly
"Because Mama doesn't want you to do anything "
"Hhhhh !" Snorting bored with Aliya's excuses which he thought never made sense. Not only Aliya even his two brothers never gave him a little explanation. The girl was heard grumbling "It's always like that, Mama never gave me freedom"
Aliya was silent when she saw her daughter suddenly standing up and walking up the stairs to her room upstairs
"I'm sorry dear Mama did this because she wanted to protect you well "
When he arrived in front of the room Vera opened the door to store the bag on the study table. Without further ado, he dropped himself on his bed. Every day Vera is at home in her room and room with classic nuances looks very beautiful in view.
With black and white and gray walls. Even the bed sheets look gray. He's a natural color lover. This girl has a unique habit different from the usual girl. Her makeup is simple not complicated like beautiful girls in general. Just keeping his face clean is enough.
He also does not like to look good. And strangely she doesn't like to wear skirts. Strange but always the center of attention wherever he is. Everyone around him was always watching him.
And one more thing even though he came from a distinguished family in this country. Vera feels like she's nobody. He prefers to know ordinary people. The proof every time he went and went home from school he always took an angkot when he had several luxury cars neatly lined up in the parking lot of his house
"Haahh is tired of me today" he said, looking up at the sky. "Where are you ? I don't see him from the morning like him." Grab the remote DVD Player tune music with medium sound. The music of choice has been played. And slowly the girl fell asleep