Between Bad Boy and Fiance

Something collapsed in the Alsava's sky, when the verdict was passed and she was sure, would be locked up forever. It all started with the divorce of her parents, a business duo who was able to move the company forward. So disciplined and strict in regulating the people under them. And Alsava, one day, will occupy one of the corporate thrones and carry on the relay of power until later she has children, and her son gives the throne to their son, and their son will sell the soul of the child for survival. From the company. Like a kingdom that will never run out of time. Until then, Alsava's parents had a big fight. Initially arguments were triggered by stress and work pressure that had accumulated for a long time. Alsava knew that her parents married only for formality. They only love their possessions, power, work, and themselves. Selfish couple who are forced to live under one roof. Giving birth to children for the sake of lowering the curse, someday. And Al

"Eh ?!" Alsava hurriedly returned to her senses. Lightly lapping both cheeks. "Crazy, huh?" Cursed herself. How could it be, just a smile made Alsava forget everything? That annoying creature?Alsava chuckled sarcastically, mocking herself. It must have been the problem lately had made the contents of Alsava's head shift a little.Not wanting to linger with wandering thoughts, Alsava hurriedly controlled herself. Holding a mocha-colored backpack, then patting her cheeks a few times.She took a deep breath. Immediately stared at her reflection in the windshield.Make sure her appearance was neat enough, Alsava's pale hand opened the car door. And for the first time, her slender legs stuck in the school.Her task now is to find the location of the principal's room.Like most other schools, Alsava guessed that the principal's room would be in the front row. Without realizing there has been a change in her since getting out of the car. To be sur

There is one mystery, why Dan Iswara can be called Dadang by all students in the new Alsava High School.Initially, Nadira, a chatty but kind-hearted Alsava classmate, said that the origin was because Mr. Dan's nickname was rather ambiguous. Many students complain that the name 'Dan' is difficult to distinguish from 'Dan' as a conjugate word in Indonesian language. As a result of some children's pranks, they called Sir Dan as Sir Dadang."Even to the point of singing with the tone Benci Bilang Cinta from Radja: Pak Dadang Pak Dadang, hey! Pak Dadang Pak Dadang." Nadira joked, then giggled to herself. Alsava, who was also amused, smiled while hiding her puffed lips with her palms. It's strange, but it's true in this school.The class has just been deserted, all the students have gone home, and one by one they go out to pick up their vehicles from the parking lot or just wait to be picked up at the school stop. Except for Nadira and Alsava. They

So, what's up with today?Alsava wouldn't be surprised if she suddenly woke up and was lying miserably in her room. Or, try to hit anyone in the butt, so that Alsava immediately realized which illusions and which are really happening."How old is it?Alsava shuddered at that.Who was the one who refused, screaming like crazy? And now, who seems more enthusiastic? Maybe the boy hit the car earlier and his brain shifted a little? I mean, where did the sharp-tongued man go?"Lowe, the one you're carrying, not yet a month old." Alsava's attention was distracted, watching a thin white cat in Adrian's arms. The hair on the cat's body was missing a lot - cut marks - with both watery eyes and torn right ear, cut marks too. "Brought here after Mr. Eka, the person in charge of Miaw's Paw, saw Lowe being kicked by its owner."Alsava couldn't help but cringe in horror at the hearing, also imagining, Lowe's condition from the story of the commun

Dan-aka Dadang was suspicious, why did Alsava start defecting to him. All the beginning of their formal walking, seemed stiff. Dadang-as usual-persuade Alsava through her mother, and that girl usually would not refuse the big madam's request. Several times they walked together, only teenage rebellion that Dadang got. Starting from Alsava's strange request to wallow in a bookstore, watch absurd films, or ask for treats with jumbo portions. Sometimes other days Alsava just doesn't want to talk and keeps answering 'whatever' when asked where they are going. But lately Alsava is getting more rebellious. No matter how many times her mother asked, the girl would be stubborn and emphasize Dadang's every request with: "Sorry, I have to do my homework." Period. But for Alsava's mother, it was still a comma that had to be continued. "The homework can be done tonight." "Then I'm being stupid,and my grade drops, right?" "I just want you t