The Love of Young Master

Chapter 12 I'M SATRIA

I'm Satria. The son of a conglomerate and one of its successors from the city's distinguished family.

I am rich from birth. Whatever I ask for will surely be obeyed by both my parents. Especially grandpa. Because I am the only grandchild. Yes, as the granddaughter of the famous business empire-owner conglomerate, I can ask my grandfather for anything. My grandfather was president, my father was CEO and my mother was the highest shareholder in the assets of the Wirajaya family. Complete list of my family's wealth assets.

I was born as a single grandchild. Necessarily. Because after an event grandfather raised a child who from childhood had lost his father due to a work accident. At that time we were still the same - the same sitting on the SD bench. Once when grandfather was building his latest hotel, there was one of the employees who died at the hotel project was built, because of an accident while he was working.

What is permissible, as a form of responsibility and pity for having to lose a father at an early age my grandfather raised him as a grandson. Although his initial intention was only to finance his life and leave him in the orphanage, but grandfather paled because of his attitude that captivated grandfather.

Grandpa's adopted grandson is handsome, mature and smart. He is also very happy and has many fans. From the beginning of his presence in the middle of our family, it was as if I was starting to get knocked out. Little by little people began to forget my presence. I was considered to be deriding his popularity wherever he was, he was more flattered than I was. Because of everything he has always been considered smarter than me.

I began to clear up the situation we were in. He's just a foster grandson. Not anyone - anyone and not a single drop of our family's blood was flowing in his body. Until at the end, as a man we were committed that someday, we could compete healthy and not take each other down. But what is my day. The more days, I became more envious and envy towards him.

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When we were the same - the same sitting in elementary school. I'm in 3rd grade and she's in 5th grade. He said he was close to a girl in my class. She likes the girl, she says that the girl captivated her heart, and she is her first love.

The alamak... SD children already like - sukaan already love monyetan. At that moment, I laughed at hearing it. But, it turns out that her liking for the girl continues until she enters High School. He said he still liked the girl. I think she just fell in love with him for a moment. In fact, he still carries his love until high school. Until he was a teenager.

Yes, we are close and often exchange secrets like brothers even though sometimes I always envied him. Once upon a time, she once told me that she had once crossed paths with her monkey love in my school. It was a sign that the girl was in school with me.

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Brother Reno, yes he is the adopted grandson. He was the one who experienced the monkey's love, he was the one who said and always sent me messages to pay attention to the girl he liked. Find out all the information about the girl and tell her everything. Her monkey love turned into a very deep first love. That was the point at the time.

I'm following Reno's request to follow and find information about the girl. At first I felt ashamed and proud, especially I had to ask a lot about him. He'll also have a big head because I'm approaching. But, I could easily get everything related to that girl. Apart from being famous in school, she was also easy for me to approach.

Unfortunately, due to often trying to find information about him, I suddenly began to like things that smelled about him. The more I knew he was getting my attention. The more I want to know and all the information I give makes Reno's brother more happy to pursue the girl's love. He was more and more fascinated by things related to the girl.

Once upon a time, Brother Reno gave me a message to pass on to the girl. Then, I sumringah myself, because honestly I am a stiff person. I could never write love words. Especially love poems. It was all just a strange fantasy to me. Boro - Boro wrote a poem, saying it's a shame. I'm very happy because it means that if it gets closer to me, the girl will like me more and Reno's sister will be more heartbroken if she finds out about it.

Yes, my initial intention of approaching the girl was just to make the girl like me and Reno's brother would be jealous of her. Then, I will be satisfied to have hurt Reno.Hahaha. Yes that's me.

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I enjoyed each time I passed her and she smiled with a shy smile as I slipped the letter in her hand. Ah, my young soul is struggling to speak the truth that it is not my work. Nope. Not because of love or anything. But because of the game. I like this game. Loved it! I ignored my instincts because all of this was so exciting to me.

Actually since then he has been closer to me and Reno's brother often asked me, when will he be met with the girl. Reno wants to know all the responses of the girl about her love letters, messages - messages of love even all the poems that Reno wrote for her.

I covered it all up and reluctantly admitted that the girl never knew the letter from Reno's sister. Even after everything, the girl instead said she liked me.

Hahaha Funny !

I feel like I won because I managed to snatch something from Reno's brother. Something he really loved. Something he's been craving for years. Just like Reno's brother who always grabs the attention of my family, my friends and even my teacher.

Indeed at first I was a prankster, I just wanted to play Reno and the girl. I want it to make Reno upset because she failed to get her first love.

But, the longer I do this game I get jealous of Reno because there is a girl who likes poetry and reply again with love poetry. It's a good thing why it always spills over for him. Shouldn't I deserve it too ? Do I deserve more attention than anyone else?

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In the end, over time I became a leader. I started dating her. On the other hand I also began to coolly tease him with calls - call dear and do all the touch - touch friendly with him. Even though I myself am amused about it.

I'm starting to like that game. Seeing me dating her first love, Reno hurt herself and felt torn to shreds. He felt betrayed by me, often pensive sometimes the look of his face changed when he saw me. Even so, he couldn't possibly scold me. He just said his heart broke a broken-break and did not expect that his first love should fall on me.

I feel excited. As if this was worth it to him. Because he also took a lot from me and my first love.

These are all commensurate replies to him.

I'm not a criminal. Because Reno first committed a similar crime to me! So, just accept my reply!