
Zeeko finally agrees to Emilia's proposal to be betrothed to Trisha, the daughter of her father's business friend. After thinking for some time, Zeeko opened her heart to a new relationship. Although his heart still could not move on from Ellea, his late wife.
Today Emilia asks Zeeko to meet Trisha at the girl's workplace. Emilia mentioned one high school that Trisha taught at.
Zeeko got out of his car and looked around. The atmosphere of the school had started to be quiet because it was already afternoon. Zeeko walked into the school area.
When he met one of the students, Zeeko asked.
"Sorry, where's Trisha's mother's room teaching?" ask Zeeko.
"Miss Trisha teaches in the gym, sir. The room is over there. Just follow the signboard above!"
Zeeko nodded in understanding. "All right, thank you."
Zeeko continued his steps. It's still not 'ngeh' why Trisha teaches in the gym.
"Wait on! Is he a sports teacher?" muttered Zeeko scratching his nape.
"Hmm, yeah maybe. His father owned the company. But why would he just be a teacher at an ordinary school like this?"
...***...
Arriving at a room that read sports hall, Zeeko began to step inside. How surprised the widower casanova was when he found out that Trisha was a karate teacher.
His eyes were puffed up when he saw Trisha training his students. They fought each other and shouted.
"Yeahah!"
"Haaa?!" Zeeko. "That's right! So, mommy betrothed me to a bar-bar girl like her? He's no ordinary teacher, he's a karate teacher!"
Zeeko immediately grabbed her phone and contacted Emilia.
"Hello, Zee. Hows it? Have you met Trisha?" asked Emilia casually across the phone.
"Mom! Mommy did this on purpose, huh?! Trisha is a karate teacher!"
Emilia held back her laughter. Actually from the beginning of course he already knows if Trisha is a karate teacher. But to trick Zeeko, Emilia was forced to say nothing about Trisha's profession.
"Yes though karate is still a teacher, Zee. Hows it? Have you met him or not?"
Zeeko snorted in annoyance. "I'm at the school where I teach."
"All right, you guys talk for a second. Then at dinner, take Trisha to the place we agreed on together. We're gonna have a family dinner."
Emilia turned off the phone. He didn't want to hear his son grumble.
"Hows it? Has Zeeko met Trisha yet?" ask Brahm, Zeeko's father.
"Hahaha, it looks like Zeeko just saw him from afar. You know, your son was very surprised to find out that Trisha is a karate teacher." Emilia chuckled at the thought of her son's frightened expression.
Despite being big and stocky, Zeeko is a soft-hearted child who likes to spoil her life with Emilia.
"Hahaha, looks like our son has found the right handler, hahaha." Brahm was laughing with Emilia.
...***...
Trisha finished her class today. He thanked his students. They saluted each other by bowing their bodies.
Trisha turned to stare at a man standing at the door of the hall while playing the device in his hand. From her stature, Trisha knew who the man was.
"Are you Mr Zeeko?"
Trisha's voice made Zeeko turn her head. For a moment Zeeko scanned the appearance of the girl before her.
A pretty face with a sharp nose, long hair that tucked neatly back, and of course his skin was pure white even though now wrapped in a white karate robe that looks great on his body.
"Ehem! That's right, I'm Zeeko." Zeeko extended her hand.
Trisha welcomes Zeeko's hand.
"Trisha Johanson, just call Trish."
Zeeko. "Is your class over?"
Zeeko tried to ask by remaining calm. Although in his heart was quite wary with the hidden ability that this beautiful girl possessed.
"Yes, my class is over. Was it aunt Emilia who told you to pick me up?"
Trisha patted Zeeko's shoulder quite hard. To the surprise of the man.
"Good! Then I'll change clothes first! You wait on the bench there!" Trisha pointed at a long bench in the corner of the room.
Zeeko grimaced. "D-yes."
Zeeko heaved a sigh of relief. "God! The power is good too." Zeeko moved her head left and right.
"Hehe, I think I found a formidable opponent this time." Zeeko smiled as she imagined how she would be in bed with Trisha.
...***...
Trisha and Zeeko chatted casually during the trip to the restaurant that Emilia had already booked. Zeeko was not a difficult person to get along with. He is a very friendly and friendly man. But his warm attitude only showed to a few people. Not including the night woman who warms her bed.
"When did you become a karate teacher?"
"Since college."
"Why not work at your father's company?"
"Oh, come on. I don't like to talk about that. I am an adventurous spirit. I won't stand the whole day at the office like you do. That's so boring!"
Zeeko poked her lips. "It's so arrogant of this girl!" his inner.
"Sir, everyone has their own passion. So don't equate me with you, sir!"
Zeeko clucked in annoyance. "Don't call me Sir. Just my name."
"Oh, okay Zeeko." Trisha smiled broadly.
"So you agree with this match?" Zeeko started talking about their matchmaking.
Trisha nodded.
"Why? You're young why do you want to get married?"
Trisha pressed her shoulders. "I just want to."
"What?! So, you're just messing around?"
"No, Zee. I agreed to marry. That's all! How's yours?"
Zeeko sighed.
"You don't like marrying me, do you?" Trisha's tone sounded sad.
"No, it's not that. It's just... Do you know who I am?"
Trisha nodded. "Know, of course I know. You're a casanova and yes... You like to play women. Then what's the problem?"
"What if I can't stop my habit of playing women?"
Zeeko's question made Trisha speechless. There was actually that worry in his heart as well.
"No problem!" trisha replied, remain calm.
Zeeko laughed out loud. "You sure?"
"I'll change you, Zee!" trisha.
Zeeko's laughter grew louder.
"I'm serious! I'm gonna make you fall in love with me and you're gonna give up your habits." Trisha spoke with a fiery voice.
Zeeko stopped his laughter. "Yes, okay little girl. I believe! But don't cry if your love isn't reciprocated!" Zeeko lightly rattled Trisha's hair.
"Little girl? Was I just a little girl in your eyes? Can't you see me as a woman?"
Trisha was silent. He doesn't want to argue with Zeeko. His memory goes back several years.
Trisha always goes to dinner at her father's business. That's where Trisha first saw Zeeko. The six-year-old man above her had made her fall in love.
You could say it was just monkey love. But Trisha with her cheerfulness even dared to express her feelings to Zeeko. And back then Zeeko also replied with the same word.
"Little girl like you knows what love is? School used to be diligent, can only say love." Zeeko laughed and left Trisha.