
My name is Elizabeth Safha Hayyen Lim. My father is of Indonesian-Canadian descent, my father is the son of the most phenomenal business couple in Europe because he was able to develop a project worth Trillions in just 2 months, and is a businessman who has so many branches of Se Asia company. While my mother is Yoona Hayyen Lim it is because my mother is no longer Lee clan, because she is married to my father. My mother was also the son of the most famous businessman in South Korea, Bryan Lee, who was automatically my grandfather. My mother is of Korean-Italian descent.
And that's what made my parents respected by many people but also had many enemies, of course it was not a big problem for our family especially after the unification of the three big companies in our family, they are Hayyen Lim Group, Grand Lee Group, and Hayyen Cooperation Group. Therefore I as the only sole heir should always obey my parents. Until finally they told me to return to Indonesia after completing my First High School study in Europe.
Cring....Cring... The sound of a house phone was heard loudly upstairs in my room
"Miss Lea, could you receive the calls please?" (Lee Ma'am, can't you pick up the phone? )
I shouted from the upper room because I was still preparing my luggage
" Ouch sorry Mam, I will" (I'm sorry miss, I'll do it ) replied Bi lea
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Bi Lea is the maid who has just been recruited by my family for the last two months, because our trusted aide is in Korea accompanying my father who helps the grandfather's company there
Downstairs
" Hello? Hayyen Lim Familly's here with who im taking with? can I help you sir/mam? " ( Hello? here with Hayyen Lim's family with whom do I speak? can I help you sir/mrs? )
Bi Lea exclaimed as she picked up the phone that had been ringing ever since
" Is it Lea? " (Are you Lea?)
Answer the penelfon
Lea who was as familiar as the voice of the caller immediately replied
"Yes sir, how can I help you mr. Hayyen Lim ?" (yes sir, how can I help you Mr Hayyen Lim?)
It turned out that the one who called was none other than my father Hayyen Lim.
"Lea, just bring this phone to Elizabeth" (Lea, give this phone to Elizabeth only )
Answer my father
Lea who understood the situation immediately went upstairs and connected the phone of the house above with a phone from the father
"Hello dad why? how long is the clock so nelfon?" ask me dad
"Can't your dad call you baby ?" replied my father in a sulky tone
"Hahaha it's not like that father, I've prepared the goods that I will bring back to Indonesia today" replied me in a slightly happy tone
"Smart children, about school you do not have to worry about everything I have taken care of along with your school transfer letter" said the father
"Elizabeth your school there is the top and most prestigious school, the cost is not how much only 23 M every semester and for some people it is difficult to get there because only families who have a gold card directly from the school can enter the community his elite. Therefore I tried a little energy to get the card for you, not only 1 but I got 7 gold cards which there are only 10 in this world" replied my father at length
"There are only 10? so how do students in the next year apply? and also the school is divided into several circles?" I was half curious
"Already Elizabeth later secretary Doni will explain it, you just fly to Indonesia first and remember one thing. You have to get on our family's private plane so you don't make me worry "
"Aiy ay captain hehe" that's how the conversation between father and son ended, while on the other hand I've flown on the Hayyen Lim family plane with our company's writing and logo.
Arriving at the airport soekarno hatta - jakarta, the media have been waiting for my arrival as the heir of the Hayyen Lim family the only one who returned to the homeland. Because from yesterday my father had also prepared a press conference for my arrival, so many of the officials and CEOs of other companies came waiting for me at the airport for business
Seen from afar a group of guards at the airport tried to block the media from walking my meditation, but even so my distance to the media was not far so they could directly and clearly see me.
"Sir Doni, can I go home without having to meet the media?" I said coldly
"Sorry miss we have been working on it but still can not drive out the media " replied Mr. Doni
"Hufts... "
I could only sigh, and when I turned around and wanted to walk forward, my head felt very heavy and dizzy, out of nowhere the pain in my head came
Bruckk!....
I ended up falling down and fell on the cold airport floor, the media who saw the incident then suddenly shouted and moved forward so that it was getting closer to my body and lying on the floor, but suddenly a man came up to me and just carried me straight away, and take me to the hospital. After I woke up I could see some people were looking at me in that magnificent room, maybe because it was the VIP room the doctor told me the cause of my stings was due to a lack of rest time as well as too much caffeine, that's because every night I have to study and pursue my studies so that at night to avoid sleeping in the early hours I drink coffee almost every night.
"Young Miss Elizabeth please take care of her lifestyle regularly" said doctor Wiliam Dendra, who is Hayyen Lim's family doctor
"Okay doc, I understand I'm going home now. Can't you?" I replied in a still weak tone
"I recommend staying first, miss, but it's only a procedure that depends on the condition of the lady herself" replied Dr. William
"I will go home doc, Mr. Doni prepare 1 car for me "I said to Mr. Doni
"Which car does it want? " Task Mr. Doni
"As far as sir, as long as it's not a family car, I don't want to be among the drivers" I replied
" Good non"
Outside the hospital is clearly visible a magnificent car branded Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita plain white for $4.8 million which if we spend the price reaches 64 Billion Rupiah. I walked into the car and drove slowly Because this car has a top speed exceeding 410 km/h so if not running slowly can break the path of the former capital city. About 20 minutes I was driving until I was on a riverbank near the bridge and then got out of the car, I just wanted to enjoy the quiet atmosphere of all my fatigue during this time. And it suddenly occurred to me, "who was the man who helped me at the airport? or am I just hallucinating? but why does it feel so real? " i murmured in my heart
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