A young man walked into a big looking house. He felt a bit nervous. But he got no choice and have to be there.
He knocked the door 3 times. A few seconds, an old woman appeared and with a smile.
"What can I help you, young man? " the old woman asked.
"Is this,.. Umm.. Yamashita resident? " he asked. The woman nodded. "Yes, come in. "
The house was very big. The decoration was like in a castle. The old woman asked the young man to sit down on a big and soft sofa.
"So, what's your name, ma'am? " he asked. The old woman chuckled. "My apology. I'm Yamashita Umi. The owner of this house. How about you? And what is the your purpose to be here? " she asked with a smiling face.
"I'm Fiqri. Well..., I suppose I need to teach your umm... Grandchild?" He said as he smiled. Umi nodded and walked up. "I will call her now," Umi said as she shouted 'YAMATO'. Then, a girl with head scarf appeared.
The girl's eyes widened.
Fiqri just smiled at her.
"Fiqri Fadzil...? " The girl murmured and no one hear that.
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FIQRI
RomanceFiqri is a tall boy, handsome, kind but he's cold-hearted. He is 18 years old this year. People like to call him 'Iqi'. He has a younger brother and younger sister. Besides, he also has a Foster sister that is very caring and also a cold-hearted...
