C&N
The Part 18

Cleo's leg sprained and experienced swelling in her ankle, although not severe but it required cleo total rest at home.

Cleo was not allowed to get out of her bed alone, she still had difficulty walking. Even though he uses a cane but still must be accompanied.

"Would you like to eat C?" tanya Arie just walked into her daughter's room.

"Later on Ma, not hungry yet" cleo replied as he shook his head.

"Hum, even though mom has cooked your favorite you know." Atie sits herself on the edge of Cleo's bed.

"Ma, just a minute." Cleo leaned her head lazily, she really felt bored all day in the room.

"Where are his legs getting better?" ask arie. He then pulled out a small blanket that covered cleo's legs.

"It didn't hurt like yesterday" cleo replied.

The swelling in his legs had already decreased a little. Although still painful and can not be used to walk normally, he still needs a cane or handle when walking.

"You're using all tree climbing events, gini will be."

"Sastro took a long time to take the pole. Cleo kan gemes see the fruit of guava gandul-roof for plucking, yes cleo already climbing aja."

Arie shook his head to hear cleo's answer, he was sometimes surprised by the attitude of the child's bar-bars. His attitude that likes to be spontaneous in doing things without thinking about his safety. Huh...does she look like Arie.

"Ma ... is sick," he whined as his mother pressed the swollen part.

"If papa knew you must be angry." Arie covered cleo's legs back with a blanket.

Hearing his papa called cleo's face changed pias. He knows for sure the papa will not like to hear the situation cleo now, fortunately he is now in Taiwan to take care of his business now.

"Don't tell papa, Ma. Mama Arie is kind, beautiful and not arrogant," woo cleo by putting on the clearest face.

Arie let out a long sigh, with his anxiety he pinched both cheeks of cleo.

"Cheal fast before papa gets home! mom will eat for you."

"Ready Ma can" said cleo with a respectful hand.

"Ma can?"

"Mommy's beautiful."

"You're all there is." Arie got up from his seat he then came out of his daughter's room.

With a casual step arie goes to the kitchen to take cleo meal. Nining walked a little quickly to catch up with her female employer.

"Mrs."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"In front there are guests, he said miss cleo," replied nining.

Arie stopped his hand from taking the vegetable soup from the pot. His forehead is wrinkled to hear the word friend, Arie knows cleo hides his true identity as a family of money, who knows only sastro his Junior High school friends who often come here. If it was sastro nining would have recognized him.

"Male or female?"

"Mistress' man, bule."

Arie frowned again, then turned to nining who was standing next to him.

"Mba ning please tell cleo, then help him out of the room, I don't want any men in his room!"

"Good Mistress." Nining rushed to cleo's room.

Arie took cleo lunch. A plate of warm rice, a bowl of vegetable soup and potato paste, do not forget soy sauce. After putting everything on the tray arie took it to the princess.

At the same time cleo is helped nining walk.

"Where's C?"

"To Ma's back porch," replied cleo.

With a step still in motion he walked slowly. Arie followed a slow walk behind him, arriving at the back porch of cleo slowly sitting on the sofa. Arie puts cleo lunch on the table.

"Mbak ning, bring the guest here" said Arie.

"Good Mistress."

Before long Nining had come with a brunette man walking behind her, the man was still wearing a school uniform with a backpack on his back. It seems like he came straight after coming home from school.

"Mrs this is a non cleo guest."

Arie looked at him fixedly, he felt like he had seen this young man. While Cleo only glanced at a glance, then looked back down.

"Bak ning please make me a drink."

"Good afternoon Auntie," the man greeted with a slightly friendly nod.

"You look like I've seen it, but where have you?"

"I am the youngest son of the Anderson family, mike anderson aunt," he replied politely, a sweet smile he never took off his lips.

"O yes aunt forgot. We met at the wedding ceremony of your mom's dad."

Mike nodded confirming, his eyes glancing at the cleo sitting next to his mother. The girl seemed indifferent to mike's arrival, instead of saying hello, she enjoyed her lunch instead.

"Sit Mike."

"Thank you Auntie." Mike sat himself down on the single sofa next to Arie.

"Have you eaten Mike?"

Mike shook his head.

"I came straight here after school. I'm worried because cleo hurts."

"Tante take your meal, all lunch with Cleo."

"Not bother Auntie."

"Not bother, wait a minute." Arie got up from his seat leaving the two youngsters chatting.

Mike got up from his seat, he then sat down next to cleo.

"What pain are you? why not come in?"

"My feet sprained, can't move much first. So I had to get permission first" Cleo replied as she stuffed the whole parchment directly into her mouth.

Cleo was always like that, she did not try to be sweet or pretentious in front of others. Except on special occasions that require it to be more polite.

"Why can you sprain?"

"Fall from the guava tree," cleo replied briefly.

"You're climbing!" mike's mouth gaped in disbelief. Cleo nodded confirming mike's speech.

"God! I didn't expect you to climb a tree, and fall again. You can buy it at the supermarket" said Mike at length.

Cleo looked at mike with both of her eyebrows raised up. He placed his empty plate on the table, and immediately drank water up to the toilet.

"Dih .. like I want to climb the cake, want to buy a cake," ketus arie who makes mike more anxious. Cleo shuffled back, she felt uncomfortable.

Without cue mike ruffled cleo hair with anxiety, the first time in his life he met a girl like cleo. A single daughter from a wealthy family who chooses to attend an ordinary private school and cover up her identity.

Mike took off his backpack, then took something out of it. He then gave it to Cleo.

"Now," said mike while offering an expensive chocolate bar.

"Hem, so gini the way you seduce women" Cleo said.

"Believe it or not, I never seduced them. They themselves came and stuck to me, am I wrong?"

"Yes . yeah it's up to you." cleo started to unwrap the chocolate and then bit the tip.

Seeing that mike smiled.

"No sweet?"

"Brown is sweet." replied Chloe.

"Try dong." mike grabbed cleo's hand, forcing him to feed.

"Bitter" said mike after biting the chocolate.

"Times?"

Mike nodded.

"You know what's sweet?"

"What?" cleo asked.

"Smile at the sight of me!"

"Jiah ... bule can also be dreadful!"

They laugh together too. A handsome man clenched his hands, his jaws hardened seeing the two teenagers so intimately laughing together.