C&N
The Eps 27

Cleo is dressed up pretty tonight. She wore a pink sleeveless dress with wrinkle access at the back of her waist. Gorgeously attached Cleo's proportional body. After applying a matte-colored lip tint on her lips, Cleo smiled looking at her appearance on the glass.

"Hem .. is not bad," he said as he tidied up the dress he was wearing.

With a little hum. He grabbed the handbag he had prepared on the table, then he stepped out of his room. Cleo nimblely went down the stairs with a slight small jump. The girl with narrow eyes looked very excited tonight.

"Mama, Papa," called Cleo to the couple who were making out in front of the television.

"Yes C, what's wrong?" Arie released her husband's hand wrapped around his waist and looked back.

"Who's a pretty Mama's son, where are you going?"

Arie got up from the sofa he was sitting on and stepped closer to Cleo who was still standing in the doorway, Alex also got up and followed his wife's steps.

"Cleo told Mama that Cleo was invited to Mike's party tonight, Cleo's classmate."

"Where's the party? a house or a cafe?" ask Alex full of questions.

"She was at Pa's house. Yes, Pa, Cleo has never been to the party," said Cleo, the girl grabbed the hand of the Papa. Grasping it tightly while putting on a face.

"Papa don't give you permission to party, C. But all this time the party that your friends held at the club. Papa doesn't like that!" firmly Alex.

"This time it's Pa, the party's at home. Safe," woo Cleo.

"Please." Cleo covered both of her hands. She looked at her mother for help to seduce her father.

Arie sighed, then she gently rubbed her husband's arm.

"Mama's sure Cleo can take care of herself Pa, she's not a kid anymore."

"But Baby

"Again, try to trust her," Arie cut off her husband's words quickly.

"Yes ... Pa, Cleo please. I promise I won't be weird."

Alex took a breath. If it had been this way he could not have the heart to say no, when two angels in his life persuaded him simultaneously.

"All right, but remember! you should be home before 10pm C!"

"Yeah ... Papa's best!" cleo exclaimed, the girl hugged her papa's body tightly.

"Cleo departs yes Pa , Ma," said Cleo, he kissed the back of his parents' hands alternately.

"Be careful, baby."

"Remember not to come home tonight!" yell Alex.

"Ready Papa!" sahut Cleo's.

"Where are you going?" ask Naoki ketus.

"Kepo, it's up to me," Cleo replied indifferently, she then circulated her gaze.

"Ih .. hello also who kepo same plywood kayak you, nih from my mama." Naoki handed out the paper bag he was carrying.

"Priplek board, you're the Polar Bear. It's terrible, so it doesn't work." Cleo received the paperbag roughly.

"You-you

"What!" Cleo moved her body as if challenging.

"Basic labil teen!"

"Basic of a rustic singles!"

Naoki's eyes glared at Cleo's words, even though it was true. What needs Cleo to clarify it like that. Naoki has never dated, he is lazy with all the women who try to attract his attention.

"How dare you

"Cleo, are you ready?!" exclaimed a girl from inside a white car parked behind a naoki's car.

"Hay Wid!" Cleo waved her hand with a sparkling face.

Naoki turned to look at the car. He squinted his eyes which caught a smiling man staring at him from the steering wheel, with his window lowered. Naoki felt something bad from the man.

"Give it to Mama, I gotta go!" Cleo pressed the paperbag against Naoki's chest.

Cleo stepped away from Naoki However, her steps came to a halt as Naoki blocked his hand. Cleo immediately looked over. Naoki looked at Cleo with a hard-to-art look.

"Where are you going?" asked Naoki coldly.

"As far as I am."

"Where?" repeat Naoki's emphasis, his eyes sharpening.

"My friend's birthday party," Cleo replied obediently. He felt Naoki's gaze was uncharacteristic, cold and firm.

Naoki let go of his hand. He wanted to prevent Cleo from leaving, he felt that there would be something on her. Cleo walked closer to the white car, then she entered and joined several other girls in the car. The man at the wheel looked at Naoki with a mocking look, he then lifted the windshield and began to drive his car away.

"That's really your house C? That's great," Jersey chirps.

"No," cleo.

"O kirain's. But how are you there?"

"Ehm it's my papa brother's house," Cleo lied again.