The Hayyen Lim Family's Single Heir 1

The Hayyen Lim Family's Single Heir 1
5 Large Families



After arriving in the classroom the atmosphere changed, which was noisy and astonished everyone looked at me precisely in this class to be very petrified


"what kind of situation is this? it's not polite at all, the principal came and they just kept quiet" my inner self


I don't know what these people see of me so I feel like I'm the center of attention.


"Well, this kid is a new student at this school and he'll be joining this class"


said the principal, who broke the petrified situation earlier


"Sir what his name is" said one of the students in his uniform was named Sanjaya Dimas


"His name is Elizabeth Safha Hayyen Lim" said the headmaster


"Hayyen lim's? so he's the sole heir to Hayyen Lim who just came back from overseas yesterday?" Welcome a student whose face is not so beautiful and her name is Friska Amanda Giyeffa


"So you're the youngest son of the Giyeffa family and the last heir to the Giyeffa Group?" ask the student


"Well, you know where? oh yes I know it must be because I'm famous right" replied Friska


"Of course in this world, all heirs even to the grandchildren of competitors in the business world though where might I not know it, then my high school for what miss?" my connection made him instantly silent from embarrassment


"For that matter indeed our new student is the sole heir of the Hayyen Lim family, but the father recommends other classes to not know it because it is in direct command of the big family Hayyen Lim


"Alright sir" said all the students in the special class that cold will AC and students whose numbers are limited to each room


"Elizahaebt you can sit by that empty chair" said the headmaster


With step by step I took but they still looked at me, as if they wanted to say something but did not dare even after they found out that I was from the Hayyen Lim family. They are getting more petrified


 


After I took the seat that was right next to that window, before long the lesson began and every teacher who came in always noticed me by sometimes giving me small questions that I thought were trite. At first I thought it was normal maybe as a new student but after the break came. One of the students approached me asking


 


"Are you really from the richest family in Asia and 2nd place as the richest family in Europe? " his word


"Why? don't you trust miss?" my answer is relax


"No, it's just that badge." said the student, looking at the badge on my uniform


"Why? do you wonder how he got it? because what I see of our badges is different, and he says my badges are very rare. If you miss, want to know then I'll tell you as long as" I said


"What's wrong?..." Ask curiously


"Tell me why is everyone staring at me?" answer me


"Easy, it's because you're a new student, and because of that badge" while pointing at my badge


"What's wrong with this little thing?" ask me again


"It is the symbol of the school, which means that any student who wears it is more special even if the students in the special class. And worse yet there are only 10 badges in this world"


"What the?apparently only for political angles. I actually have this 6 at home and with this all in total there are 7" I continued casually


"So the rest of it may be in 3POI, wow great well you" he replied


"Wait for who and what else is 3POI? And from earlier you also have not told me the name of the lady" I said


"Oh yes my name is Clara Fanisha Wijaya just call Clara, and also about 3POI maybe you do not know because of the late abroad. Btw you daei just called me you and miss why is it?" said Clara


"Oh, Miss Clara, I may not know that. That's because in my family, I was taught early on to be polite to anyone I've met for the first time, and also we're not so familiar" he said


"Oh like that apparently, Bye the Way miss clara can you help me please?" (btw Miss Clara can you help me? ) my word


"Of course, anything you want" (of course, whatever you want) Clara said


"Please Intermediate and accompany me to register my fingerprints"


"All right"he's right


After we registered my fingerprints, and walked off wanting to go back to class after coming from my library and getting hit by someone carrying a black backpack on the shoulder next to his right, which then one strap of his bag he did not put on the shoulder again


"I'm sorry I accidentally bumped into you, sir" I said, subject to picking up the book I had just borrowed. Which even in my book house is a banyam


"It's okay to forgive me too who accidentally" said the man


Shortly after I lifted my head back up I saw in his uniform his name was written Sendy Praja Wisma Kusuma. Either because my hands are slippery the book there is something I dropped and accidentally my foot that wants to step forward is sprained by the book


Syuts....


"Ahh. aw.." I said softly.


and with lightning fast Sendy kept me from falling. The situation changed that was quiet petrified actually became very nervous and awkward, we looked at each other and his gaze grew deeper and deeper until I realized


"I'm sorry my master accidentally, and thank you for your kindness in helping me" I said


"It doesn't matter, miss, I also hit you first. Are your feet okay? can walk?" sendy


"Thank you, don't hesitate to me because of the incident. This is just a little sprained in a moment will also heal, I'm sorry to disturb the day you my master say goodbye" I said with great respect


after I took my third step away from the master earlier, he suddenly called out to me


"Miss, may I know your name?" he said that made me turn around to see him


"My name is Elizabeth sir" I said


"Beautiful name, my name is Sendy Praja Wisma Kusuma. Just call me Sendy" said the smiling man


"Sendy? short but elegant name, well sir Sendy greetings from me"


"Can I have your number, miss? because I see you like to read, maybe if there is a free time I can accompany you to buy a book in a bookstore" said Sendy who was a little brave to ask for a phone number on the first day of meeting


"I'm sorry for my stupidity sir, I was busy and just arrived from abroad yesterday. So I have not made an Indonesian phone card" I said politely, even though it was a reality


I passed by that guy named Sendy and went back to class


What happened to the lady just now?


why do I feel happy and calm talking to him?


And what else asks for a number? am I the man who can sassy that to the polite lady earlier?


hmmm... Why am I actually?


Inner Sendy


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