High School Girl Casanova

CHAPTER 1

Those hands and feet were moving agilely on the stage. Move rhythmically along the music. The two pairs of hands were clinging to each other, dancing agilely and full of energy.

"Silviii... Dion's..." Some of her friends screamed loudly when they saw Silvi practicing Tango Dance with Dion in her school theater room.

The girl with long hair and good stature like a model was named Silvi. She is a great dancer and has won various competitions both from the school and public. This time he would try to enter a Tango Dance competition with Dion. Dion is one of his best friends who has the same expertise since class X High School until now he is class XII High School.

A standing ovation accompanied those who had stopped his movement.

"Newly also training, they've been very enthusiastic in supporting you." Dion throws a small towel at Silvi to wipe away her sweat.

"They're fans lo kali" Silvi said as she wiped her sweat.

Dion laughed and sat down on the stage as his friends broke up watching him.

"Now, drink." Silvi gave a bottle of drink to Dion

"Thanks." -." Dion immediately drank the mineral water.

Silvi was now just speechless while staring at the theater room that was starting to be quiet from her friends. "Four months away we'll have the final exam. After this competition, I will focus on learning. Yeah, hopefully we can win so that the race prize can make me a college list."

Then Dion grabbed Silvi's shoulder. "We definitely won" he said with confidence.

Silvi quickly put away Dion's hand which was on her shoulder. "Don't gini."

Dion laughs more and more while shuffling Silvi's hair. "Until when are we friendzone like this?" asked Dion who was interspersed with her chuckling laughter. Since class X to class XII High School, their status is still limited to friends.

Silvi smiled, then she jumped down from the stage. "Kan lo my bestfriend" he said as he passed. "Well, I want to change my clothes and go home." After waving her hand at Dion, Silvi stepped her foot out of the theater room. He is now walking to the toilet.

On Saturday afternoon, there were many students who participated in extracurricular activities at school. He now goes into the toilet along with Rika, his classmate who has just finished taking up extracurricular basketball.

"Have you finished dancing?" ask Rika cynically.

"Udah." Silvi let out a long sigh as she walked into one of the rooms in the toilet. He and Rika used to be best friends, but out of love, they got into a fight. That is why Silvi and Dion until now only limited to friendzone. Even though they actually like each other.

In addition, he also always remembered the message of his mother who had died.

Silvi, you focus on school first, don't date. Later if you have achieved all your dreams, then you can date.

Silvi smiled bitterly. From now on there was no more advice from his mother. One month ago her mother was gone forever.

Mother, Silvi will definitely always remember all the mother's advice.

After Silvi changed her clothes she came out of the toilet and walked towards the parking lot.

"It's 4 o'clock, it's time for Dad to come home." That day Silvi was deliberately using his father's motorcycle so now he must immediately pick up his father who works in a large company as a cleaning service.

"Sil, would you like to pick up your father first?" dion asked as they passed by in the parking lot

"Yes," Silvi replied as she rode her motorcycle. "Gue go first." said Silvi. He started running his bike slowly leaving the parking lot

"Yes, be careful."

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In Sanjaya's corporate director's room, a handsome man wearing a suit was sitting in his big chair flipping through the company's financial statements.

"Good, sir."

Andika closed the financial report violently. "It's been a few years that Papa has complained about the company's finances. Now it's time for me to act. From employee debt alone has reached hundreds of millions, and left until maturity. Leading a company should not use feelings but use brains."

Andika is the first son of Reka Sanjaya. After graduating S2 abroad, he started leading Sanjaya company. He has been CEO for almost a month. The way he led it was very different from his old Papa. He is very disciplined and cruel.

As of now, he was staring intently at some of his employees who were now standing before him.

"From now on, I'll deduct 50 percent of your salary to pay off your debts. Except Mr. Adi, you must immediately pay off the debts of the Father because the debts of the Father have been many years and each month is increasing."

Mr. Adi swallowed his saliva hearing he had to pay off his debts. "But sir, I have no money to pay off those debts."

"The debt of the Father is 50 million more, and in each month it is still growing. I am not Mr. Reka who can pity the Father" Andika said firmly.

Adi sir could only lower his gaze. "Yes sir, I understand. Give me time to pay off those debts."

"How long? A day? One week?"

Adi sir was silent. Even though he has been working for 15 years as a cleaning service at the company, his salary is unlikely to be able to cover all his debts.

"Look, tomorrow I wait for Mr. Adi's decision. Please make a letter of agreement when you can pay off the debts."

Mr. Adi just nodded slowly. He doesn't know where else to go for money? All his property has been sold for the treatment of his wife, although finally his wife is no longer able to fight cancer. Only the house he now lives in with his daughter.

"You can get out now!" andika's orders.

Then Mr. Adi and others came out of the director's room.

"Please sir, if Mr. Adi feels unable to ask for help only to Mr. Reka," said one of Pak Adi's coworkers.

Mr. Adi just nodded slowly. He's self-aware, it's all his responsibility. Although he does not know where to get that much money but he will try to find a way out.

Mr. Adi continued his work cleaning the room that had been left by the staff home. After he finished, he immediately picked up his bag and jacket then rushed out of the company.

He smiled as he saw his daughter was already waiting for him near the gate.

"Dad," Silvi waved her hand at her father. He was standing next to his bike.

"Surge!" The sound of screaming and honking shocked Silvi. Silvi stared at the person in the car.

"Yes, just a minute." Silvi was still staring at him sharply. How grumpy!

"Sorry, sir." Then Pak Adi helped Silvi pull off his bike.

Andika scrunched her forehead staring at Silvi. Is she his daughter?

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