HEIRS OF THE ADJIERAN SMITH (Tale of the Heirs )

MIKA’S POV

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I'm Mika. Mikaela Finn Adjieran Smith.

I, heir number four in my family lineage.

Not arrogant, but I come from a family whose wealth is difficult to calculate. Even the calculator will not be able to accommodate the number of my family's wealth.

Let's say I was lucky to have been born into a family whose wealth was immense, well respected and respected by many.

Moreover, my family can be said not just Crazy Rich Family in general.

My family, which men especially, are not just respected and respected. But it is quite feared by some who know them. If sought equality, my family is included in the Crazy Rich family if the term now.

I think the hell is even Crazy-Tak Untuk Rich. And the Mafia family maybe. Hehe.

My one Dad, Papa Lucca, is known as the strongest Mafia in Italy. Previously, Gappa. Which ruled most of Italy, in addition to England as well.

Then there's Daddy R and Poppa.

Which he said, has a nickname where certain circles will shudder to hear it, making those who know, he said, wouldn't try to find trouble with our family if we didn't want to deal with these two Dads who were frontmen in my family.

Which he said had a very horrible cruel side. Well, I don't know. I don't want to care too much about that.

Because in my eyes, my Dad and Gappa, are flawless perfect men, including Abang Varen.

No matter how cruel they are out there, it is still for us, in my eyes especially, they are perfect men, who love and protect their families.

And I'm proud to have them.

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Again, not to be arrogant...

I, Mikaela Finn Adjieran Smith besides being able to be said to be a rich teenager just like my brothers and sisters who have a ‘legacy’ ration from our family, I am a pretty smart girl.

Well, although not as genius as Abang Varen anyway, but I have a good academic track record since I was in Primary School all the way to High School.

I often jump classes because I take acceleration classes with other very smart students.

I chose to go to public education, where some of my brothers and sisters chose the Home Schooling pathway for their education.

So, like Abang Varen, I'll be ready to enter the University when I'm seventeen. I should have been sixteen years old, I was already able to enter the University because of my achievements and intelligence, but I delayed it until I was seventeen, just like Abang Varen.

Why is it always Brother Varen who is the size for me?. The answer is only one, because my eldest brother is my Idol apart from my Dad.

Brother Varen with all the advantages where it feels, all the advantages that each of my Dad has, is on him.

So in my eyes, Brother Varen is perfect. And I really want to be like him.

In academia and career. If it's martial arts, my abilities are standard.

Sister Drea and Ann Tuh are martial arts masters. Besides Tan-Tan, Aro and Rery. If Ares has not looked. Still in the category of the leak he.

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Regardless of the side if I was a rich teenager, smart-brained and beautiful-faced of course.

I am a girl who judges. Well, at least most people say. But in my opinion, my attitude is normal. I was just frontal.

I do not like to talk, and if I feel something is wrong in my eyes, it will automatically trigger a speech from my lips. That'sthat's all.

When I don't like something or someone, I don't cover it up. Well, for example, my attitude toward the young man who was Kak Drea's Fanboy, who became Sadboy.

Arya Narendra's.

Her name.

The son of one of my close relatives. Where the father of Sadboy named Arya Narendra was one of my Dad's best friends.

The Aryan, when the High School fought hard to win the heart of Kak Drea. Who intensively shuttle Kak Drea, wherever Kak Drea want to go, until all capers, ask permission directly to Poppa to nemenin while taking care of Kak Drea.

Ish, that dashing ass is Sadboy!.

We're this facilitated Bodyguard okay?.

But I already discussed Arya alias Sadboy is innate sewot.

Well, until finally Arya Narendra languished because Kak Drea would never glance at another man besides our eldest brother who is second to none, he said,

Brother Varen.

The man who realized Kak Drea baby already loves him, where Brother has already claimed Kak Andrea as his future.

Likewise, Kak Drea who had been small had never been far from Abang Varen because indeed Abang Varen would always take the time and all his attention to Kak Drea, which makes Kak Drea not the least leaves room for other beetles to approach.

Including Arya, The Sadboy.

That is what makes Arya Narendra eliminated automatically without any chance to infiltrate the heart of Kak Drea. To make Arya drown in a sea of deep wounds.

Sukurins!.

Until the nickname ‘Sadboy’ just like that I pinned on the pretentious Arya Narendra.

And I still chuckled to call Arya by that nickname, until we met again on one occasion.

“Cih! Sadboy!”

My sarcastic greeting to Arya Narendra who then turned his head and looked lazily at me.

“Still expecting people's wives?!”

Haha .. My heart is satisfied if I can make it upset Sadboy.

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I really don't like Kak Drea's Fanboy guy who I nicknamed as ‘Sad Boy’.

Yes, Arya Narendra. Who's else? (Who else?).

He's a shitty guy in my eyes, because what?...

Because he's a big-ass ass!.

And what makes me more upset, when he sings a song that describes the true purity of a Sad Boy at the wedding reception Abang Varen and Kak Drea.

That seemed to announce how much he adored Kak Drea, and felt he was more worthy to be with Kak Drea in the guarantee.

From Ngarep!

In any case, the Sad Boy who failed to move on from Kak Drea was defeated by Abang Varen.

Far away if dandinginin with my brother who incidentally almost has no shortage like it. Brother Varen is ninety-nine percent perfection in my eyes, as are my amazing Dad.

The haul is Abang Varen, don't ask.

Cewe-cewe can nosebleed times if you throw a smile at them.

Rich, Genius anyway.

Not to mention Abang Varen is not just a brain genius, but Brother has a perfect body shape.

Plus his above average martial skills and good at using any type of firearm.

Brother Varen is the best for me.

Like my Dad who is impeccable in my eyes.

So for me, Abang Varen is super duper is very suitable with Kak Drea who is beautiful in space.

And that Sad Boy is certainly no match for Abang Varen.

In recent years I have met Sad Boy on several occasions after the wedding reception of Abang Varen and Kak Drea.

And after that Sadboy went to college in Stanf.

The last time I met the Sadboy, during a big vacation that was held by my family by inviting all our closest relatives to plesiran by cruise ship.

And that Sad Boy, still seems to have not moved on once from Kak Drea.

Not to mention the attitude of the charm that is not lost.

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Really sucks!.

Glad when he said he was going to college at Stanf. So it feels like there will be no chance to meet him in one of the places in Jakarta.

My place was domiciled before I was going to start living in London, because I chose one of the best Universities there.

And please underline, I went to the University of my choice where one of my Dad is an alumni there, including one of my Mom, not because of their connection or my family.

But I was able to enter there purely because of my above average ability.

Like I said, I'm smart.

So I can easily get into the University of my choice.

Proud and happy, I definitely feel it.

Because it is one of my proofs, that I am also competent enough to manage the family business later.

But wait, not because I want to master the loh ya. There was absolutely no thought in my brain about it. I'm just ambitious in my achievements to make the perfect career.

About the struggle for treasure, there will never be a story in my beloved family.

Wh why?.

Because every heir like me already has his own ration, which is enough to live as long as we live.

Even more than enough. Record it.

I spent more of my life in Jakarta.

But also often back and forth London during the holidays, and to various other countries.

Even my education, from Primary School to Upper Secondary I spent in Jakarta.

And, after I weighed in, I finally decided to seek a new atmosphere, even though the country I chose was no stranger to me.

Well, here I am now.

London, England.

But dear indeed, it seems like London will be unpleasant, because the sadboy sucks will also stay for a long time in the country of my choice to study.

Damn Once!.

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To be continue ...