C&N
Eps 7's

Mike looked at Cleo with a small smile.

"Oh really, so the crown princess is disguised like that" seduced mike.

"Shut up, or move in from beside me!"

"Oh, well I'll be quiet and obedient to the princess." mike poked his hands around her lips as if he was closing the zipper.

"Whatever."

The lesson starts seriously. All the disciples listened well, no one dared to interrupt or make a fuss. No one dared to talk to you.

The lesson is finally over, it's time to rest.

"Sas, treat!" cleo shouted, cleo's cry echoed screeching ears.

"Yes, just go to the canteen" replied Castro.

"Damma!" cleo exclaimed, he excitedly stood up from his seat disregarding mike, as if the big man was not there.

Cleo ran small following the steps of Castro who had already left the class. Mike looked at Cleo's back with a small smile. Just this time there was a girl who ignored him like this.

"Mike to the cafeteria with me yuk," asked a student.

"Can." The woman smiled widely, she was so happy that her offer was received by Mike.

Mike got up from his seat then walked with the girl who invited him. Some of the other girls followed mike, they were like ants in sugar.

Arriving at the cafeteria, Mike looked for cleo. He smiled when he saw the girl joking with a boy friend and another student.

"You know what that boy cleo is?" mike asked the maids who were poking at him.

"Sastro, he said he wasn't a girlfriend. But yes it keeps going ama cleo," replied one of the girls.

"Yes, if there's any cleo interference he's the first one to lose."

"Ngapain the hell Mike discussed cleo, look after me too," said one of the ladies while sticking his chest in Mike's arm.

Mike smiled in anguish. "Yes you're right."

Mike embraced the schoolgirl. However, the look in his eyes could not be separated from cleo who was laughing loosely with his friend. Mike's embrace made the student cheer in excitement.

While elsewhere.

A beautiful woman is trying to approach naoki, she is never tired even though naoki is very indifferent and tends not to care. Not just the woman, but the others as well. Naoki just needs to go to college and graduate.

He is not interested at all to have a romantic relationship like his friends. Naoki's attitude that is like a running refrigerator actually makes the girls in the campus curious. They race to melt naoki's heart.

"Ki, we've got a new weekend," said Savira.

Naoki was silent, he was busy taking notes with his cell phone. Savira sat very close to naoki, their bodies just a short distance away.

"Naoki, you are exactly the same as me. Do you know who I am? I can make your thesis get away with it easily" whispered Savira in such a seductive tone.

Naoki smiled obliquely, a smile more akin to a grin. He looked at the woman on the side.

"I know who you are, your father is a powerful man here and you are a child who uses power" Naoki said coldly.

"You!" savira clenched his hands tightly, naoki was always like that. Complained himself.

Naoki got up from his seat leaving savira angry with him. Naoki rushed to the parking lot, there were no more courses he had to attend today.

Naoki's phone shook as he opened the door. He also took the phone in his pocket.

"Hello Ma."

"Hello handsome boy, you haven't been home for a long time?" ask siska.

"No Ma, I want to go home too. Why?"

"Ready Ma."

After disconnecting his phone, naoki immediately got into the car. At moderate speed he drove his car away from campus.

After a while, Naoki finally arrived home. He immediately got off after parking his car in the garage.

"Ma," call naoki.

"Mama in the kitchen!" siska answered with a shout.

Naoki swung his steps quickly towards the kitchen, where Siska was packing the brownies she had just made a moment ago.

"Make Aunty Arie ya Ma?"

"Or you," said the siska while chuckling, his hands so skillfully wrapped the cake and put it in a paper bag.

"Anterin gih, mama had promised you that." siska handed the paper bag to the child.

"Mom don't come with you?"

"Good idea, mama let your papa first." Siska immediately picked up her phone which she put on the table.

While waiting for his mother to call the father, naoki ate his mother's brownie cake served on a plate.

"OK ready. Wait for me to get ready for a minute." Naoki gave a small nod, siska walked towards his room.

After a long time siska prepared finally they left for the money residence. Their home is not so far away, if not jammed enough with half an hour drive.

The car they drove finally arrived at the big money house. Naoki got out of his car and helped his mother get out of the car.

Arie was waiting for his favorite guest. He sat on the porch waiting for them.

"Mba siska," hail arie.

"Sir, have you been waiting a long time?"

"No, after Mba told me I was sitting there, afraid of being stray."

"Haha ... You can do it."

"Hot pineapple, let's go in. Ki, let's go in, Cleo is not coming home yet," said Arie, he seemed to understand the eyes when naoki dyed to find something.

"Yes Aunty," replied Naoki briefly.

All three enter. Siska and Arie sit on the back porch enjoying a siska-made brownie accompanied by a glass of arie-made iced tea. Tired of the discussion of mothers who can not be separated from the kitchen and their husband naoki also asked permission to arie for a walk in his house. Of course it is allowed because naoki is already considered as his own son.

Naoki explored the house that he almost memorized every inch of his neck. However, only this time he dared to go upstairs, where the main room and cleo room. Naoki stopped his steps at a room door with a Pikachu-shaped hanger on the door handle.

"Cleo room," naoki murmured, to be sure of the hanger. Naoki knows how much cleo loves that one animated figure.

Intrigued naoki tries to turn the door knob which turns out to be unlocked. Slowly Naoki pushed the door, then he started to step inside. The aroma of vanilla greeted him, pale pink sheets with yellow pillows with pikachu images of course. Some pokemon dolls of various sizes neatly arranged on the bed.

"Norak," muttered naoki while lifting cleo's favorite pillow. Then he put it back.

His feet stepped closer to the wall full of photos.

The room was so feminine with cream paint on the walls. Photos of cleo and friends on the wall, cleo laugh so loose with his narrow eyes that increasingly look slender.

"Would she be able to see with her eyes that small." naoki unknowingly rubbed a photo of cleo who was wearing a red dress with matching color lipstick, making the cleo look more mature.



"Too slurred," he muttered again, with a faint smile on his lips.

Naoki laid his body on the cleo bed, the scent of vanilla so soothing. Sweet, slowly Naoki's eyes closed.