My soul is a Cold CEO
about Zahra

...Introduce my name Fatimah Az-Zahra and usually called Zahra I am 18 years old and soon I will graduate high school. ...

...Every day is colored by insults, flaws, and bulian that I get every day either in the homes of the neighbors or in my school....

... I come from a very modest family a warm family, my father and mother have a small laundry business,which every day is only enough for the cost of eating our daily family me and also my sister, my sister named Theo and this is the beginning of my story in the beginning....

tock...

tock...

tock...

The door to the room was knocked from the outside.

" Zahra woke up already noon boy" called Fatma's mother to Zahra behind the door of the room that was still closed.

Yes who knocked on my door was a mother, she was someone who always loved her two children.

" yes ma'am for a moment, it is now what time bu "ask Zahra who is still in the room.

'' almost seven o'clock " replied Fatma.

"astaga ya bu Zahra wake up" he said

with a quick movement the girl who was still inside the room immediately came out.

" quick baby you immediately take a shower later you can oversleep son" said Ms Fatma while preparing breakfast in the morning at the dinner table.

" yes my dear mother" said Zahra, kissing her cheek.

Finally, in a hurry, the beautiful eighteen-year-old girl immediately headed for the bathroom to clean herself up.

after finishing with the ritual bath.

With his lightning speed Zahra had finished replacing his current school uniform.

And now Zahra had gone out of her room, and then immediately bade to the table to Fatma.

" zahra's mother left first yes mother's chest" said Zahra as she waved her hand and chewed on a loaf of bread she took on the table.

"do not have breakfast first, son, I make your favorite fried rice with your sister" said Ms. Fatma while washing the cooking utensils she just used.

" no ma'am, Zahra was afraid of being late" Zahra said as she ran outside the house to pick up her bicycle lying there,

then rushed to leave for school because it was already noon and Zahra was afraid of ketelatan.

Fatma was still faithful at the dinner table, waiting for her son to have breakfast together there.

" it's a habit that the child is always like that your child is well" said Ms Fatma to her husband, Mr. Anwar, who is none other than Zahra's father.

The middle-aged woman spoke with herself who slightly glanced at the husband, while shaking her head slowly

" yes ma'am..that's the mother's child as well how the mother " replied Mr. Anwar.

while glancing at the wife and slightly weaving his lips at Fatma's mother.

"yes well mom is just kidding" Fatma said with a smile on her husband.

"well, may our children become successful children, not like us" Fatma said again to the husband.

" yes mommy also prayed that the children's life will be good unlike us today living all the mediocre " replied Anwar sir who was still faithfully waiting for his son to have breakfast at the dinner table.

Not long after, Theo emerged from the back of the father's chair talking to his mother.

" dad, my mother and brother Zahra are happy to live like this we are happy even though we live mediocre" Theo said on the sidelines of their conversation before starting his breakfast.

"you who are diligent Yes Theo imitate your brother Zahra even though he is not too smart, but he is always eager in seeking knowledge, we do not need to listen to the words of the people son" anwar said to his son.

When his spirit thrashed when he was equated with his brother, Zahra,

And now the three finally had breakfast together and were stained with laughter at the dinner table.

While in another place Zahra pedaled her bike very quickly, because the beautiful girl was afraid of the school gate until it was closed by security guards at her school.

because the distance between the school and his house is a little far it takes about 15 minutes to get there,

with his sonic speed Zahra finally arrived at school.

Ting

Ting

Ting

the sound of the school bell began to sound.

Fortunately I have arrived, the school bell has just rang, huh.begini ya so a person who has nothing, go to school riding a small bicycle like this.

understand my school is a luxury school for rich children all, it seems only I can enter here because of scholarships, well even though it can be a student in a very difficult way hahaha... Zahra continues to monologue herself.

With him who is now leading

a mini bike from the school grounds leads to the parking lot.

occasionally Zahra laughed at herself for being so pitiful in her opinion.

the other kids were ushered in fancy cars fate indeed, but I am grateful that I entered this school because

my ability wasn't for money, like those who bullied me every day and now I'm about to graduate,

ahhh.

Zahra smiled to herself in the midst of her daydreams because she was a little happy, and then suddenly her daydreams collapsed after hearing a voice that called out to her so loudly, yes the voice belonged to Erina.

" hey Zahra poor girl for what you smile for yourself, you are imagining being able to get a rich man who is in between using a car right, the basic cheap face is beautiful but originally cheap " said Erina who is none other than Zahra's schoolmate.

Erina is one of the girls who often bullied Zahra at school, alias her classmate she is the son of a second-placed rich man in Indonesia.

" ihh what the hell are you Erin "reply Zahra who never makes a mistake on her friend who she thinks is arrogant.

" watch out for you, I'll work on it " replied Erina, grumbling.

then left Zahra and approached the handsome man who passed by not far from where he is today.

" Hens... Hendra you just came yes, usually under your own car" said Erina while embracing Hendra's hand.

while those who are embraced feel very uncomfortable with the behavior of Erina.

" why are you being a woman too cheap" said Hendra arrived while trying to remove Erina's hand from her wrist at this time.

Hendra is one of Zahra's friends, and also likes to be mean to Zahra.

he is the second son of Hendra Sinaga from the richest conglomerate in Indonesia Brandon Sinaga.

And the school he currently sits in is a school owned by his own parents.

"Hendra why are you like this to me" said Erina again who felt very upset to Hendra, the man she greatly admired in her school.

Hendra remained indifferent to the Erin and then Hendra immediately left Erina who was still upset, because she felt she was not considered by Hendra.

whereas all this time Erina liked Hendra, but her feelings were always unrequited, always clapping one hand.

because Hendra did not have any feelings for Erina even though they were close but as ordinary friends.