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All the invited guests who wanted to give gifts to Reno lined up waiting for their turn.
Nadhira and friends wait for the last turn. Reno did not run anywhere.
The first group were relatives of the Baskoro family.
Not many relatives who came, it looks only aunt, uncle, and cousin who look a little familiar with the family.
After that, important officials. White Snake is presenting an antique sword.
Everyone is envious of that. How not, the sword was famous in the time of war. Which is held by the warlord.
Rangga was the one who next gave the gift, he gave the gift to his brother a black leather coat.
She was only a teenager, although capable of giving more, but it would be more useful for her brother who traveled a lot.
"Thank you, this is very useful for me," Reno said as she patted his sister's shoulder.
"Together," replied Rangga with a smile.
After almost all the guests had given gifts, now it was Nadhira's turn to advance, he took out a 30 cm square brown wooden city with a carved rose on it.
"This is my friend wants to give a gift to my sister" said Rangga, blaming Nadhira, Bagas, Clara, and Rima for facing Reno.
Reno stared one by one at her sister's friends flatly and then smiled thinly.
"I don't know how you taste, but hopefully the gift of our representative is all you like" Nadhira said, handing the wooden town to Reno.
Reno accepted it and opened it. "Hmmm, antique bowls yes, although not my taste but I will make a display in my room later" said Reno.
Everyone who heard the word antiques, which were gifted to Reno besides the sword antiques from White Snake instantly stared at the wooden city. They wondered how it looked until the antique-loving master Hendra spoke.
"Sorry Reno, can I see that bowl?"
Reno frowned at his brows, but a second later he did, because he knew this person in front of him.
"Please," Reno handed over the city with the antique bowl.
His eyes widened once more as he looked at the bowl-shaped antiques in his hand. He looked at Nadhira. Nadhira understood the gaze could only smile confirming it was from him.
He returned the wooden city and turned to Nadhira.
"Miss Nadhira..," Nadhira answered her call.
"Call, Nadhira only sir,"
"Then you call me Hendra's grandfather haha, too,"
"Good Hendra grandpa,"
"Good.great! Well now you're saying was that bowl with you?" Ask grandpa Hendra.
"Hmm, yes, it was with me at the time and I only intended to sell one at a time" Nadhira replied honestly.
"Hm, hm, hm... Is there anything else?" Grandpa Hendra was really curious, how many antiques does Nadhira have?
"For now there is not yet, I will try as soon as there and contact grandfather," said Nadhira.
"Well, I'll wait, don't forget to call me before that Niko" said Hendra's grandfather.
"Good!" Nadhira Sahut.
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The party ended at 11 p.m., Nadhira and her friends then left.
Bagas and Clara returned home together with Bagas' car.
When he reached the front of the alley of Nadhira's house, Nadhira went down and walked towards his house.
The night was getting late as he got home at 11:30 p.m. The house is locked because of Nadhira's message to his mother, while he carries a spare key.
When Nadhira finished changing her clothes, she opened their WeChat group.
They asked him and each other, have they arrived safely?
Nadhira seems to be a teenager again, although the reality is yes, but his soul is 23 years old.
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Return to the daily routine, namely attending JAYA High School.
Early in the morning Nadhira already presented a scene that looks unreal, but it is real.
A handsome young man was sitting in the chair next to him. Who else if not Damian.
He who was presented with the sight of the eyewash made him refreshed after being quite tired of running with his friends as usual.
Nadhira was still dumbstruck in front of the pinti until Clara and Bagas simultaneously patted him on the shoulder.
He slightly flinched and instantly leveled his face back after previously being slightly enchanted by Damian's good looks.
"Why are you still standing at the door, the teacher will be coming soon?" Clara.
"No! Just a breath of fresh air first, before getting into the classroom," replied Nadhira.
The three of them entered the classroom and sat in their seats.
The lesson still hasn't started Bagas said hello to Damian, but got no response.
"Stupid, he was wearing earphones in his ears, it's that he was not horrified," said Clara sewot found Bagas who grumbled because Damian ignored.
Nadhira glanced for a moment after that focused on getting out the books and stationery needed.
A few minutes later the teacher came in. The students focus on the explanation of this one teacher who is famous for being assertive and killer.
Most of them broke out in cold sweat, let alone Bagas. He was restless because every time this teacher came in he would always get questions that he could not answer and finally all the students laughed at him. Even so Bagas was not angry, but he was just embarrassed.
The break bell rang all the students rushed out of the classroom to fill their rumbling bells.
Nadhira walked while waving, he did not listen to what his friends were talking about.
At the cafeteria table Nadhira was still daydreaming about something, but no one knew what it was.
NAH!
Nadhira was somewhat surprised when suddenly a bowl of meatballs was already on his table, Nadhira looked up at the perpetrator. "Bos daydreaming? What's in the daydream?" Ask Rangga.
All of Nadhira's friends including Damian and Kaila were also there. Nadhira did not realize it then in shook his head. "Nothing, I'm just not in the mood right now" Nadhira said, then eating the meatballs that had been placed in front of him. He was a little grateful to his friends who understood his hungry stomach now.
"Thank you for the food" said Nadhira, who was picked strangely by his friends.
After the food in Nadhira's bowl was gone she did not immediately leave, she waited for the others to finish their meal.
He was very curious about the beauty of Damian and Kaila to JAYA High School.
Nadhira already knows that Kaila and Damian are transferring from a school in town A, but he doesn't know why. So even though he did not get an answer later, he also asked a question that was probably a little disrespectful, but to eliminate his curiosity he also ventured to ask.
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