Handsome Overy

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When the time came I was ready with the clothes given by Moza, from earlier I was stylish in front of the mirror to see my reflection with neat hair and a suit stelan that was attached perfectly to my body.

Ice, severe. My handsome guy, his handsome is not stupid. Just realized I was dressed like this could add to my good looks.

Dree...

My phone rang, a call came in from an unknown number.

I answered.

"Hello!"

"Is the young master finished?"

Ha's? Young master? He called me young master. Who her? My mind asked me who was the one who called me.

"Where is the young master now? I'm waiting for you near stop X,"

"Anu, who are you?"

"I'm Miss Adelia Brandon's personal driver."

My mouth formed O nodding. I turned off the call after telling her I was ready and immediately went to stop X.

I immediately set off wearing the shoes of the father's legacy that so fit on my feet, grateful that the shoes fit well otherwise I would be confused wearing what shoes, my old shoes buluk big again.

After fifteen minutes of walking I arrived at the stop where I used to wait for the bus, this time it was not a bus that I had but a long body car that artists usually used.

"Please enter sir." The driver opened the door.

I go in and sit inside, beh p@nt@tku feels pampered when touching the surface of the chair, my eyes right left lyricist chuckled in awe.

Hadeh is crazy, what dream did I get in this car. Sultan Sultan just pick up guests using a car like this, sultan mah is different. Very crazy.

I'm alone in this oblong car, wanting to talk to the driver is not possible anyway he's ahead there far away again, plus I'm shy.

I looked out the window of the city view at night, then picked up a cell phone. Ordinary people kismin kayak me if riding a car oval directly...

Ccr... Ccr... Ccr...

Then uploaded in sosmed with cepson # Guess what I ride.

The oath of the village is really me, just rose like this has been showing off when it is not personal property.

It did not take long my account immediately flooded with comments, because of the viral photo incident I was forced to create a new social media account that I had been private. The end of the girls in school many who asked my social accounts, after all you were not told immediately could be serious. Could-can detectives netizen find my old account, can berabe later.

It did not take long my social media immediately flooded with followers, even though the new account.

I got to my destination, I was shocked to see from inside the car the reporters of the photographer cameraman standing on the side of the road, when the door opened by someone the camera light pierced my eyes, glare.

Slowly I got out of the car, my eyes were blinking to get used to the camera flash, I was walking on the red carpet. Not playing red carpet held to welcome guests kayak kiss.

I escorted like an artist all the way inside, before going inside I was asked to stop in for a photographer shoot. The style that I displayed in the kiss style stood firm with a floating smile and both hands in front.

After that I was escorted back to the party. Here I am increasingly aware of my position which is only lower society, how not to look at all of them, classy especially women surrounded by luxury jewelry, while I, clothes only loans