Cute Badboy
Swivel on the Bus

Time passed by when it was late at night. It's even past midnight. Zayyan slept in the bed, while Cia slept on the floor with a fur carpet. Actually, Zayyan had asked Cia to sleep next to him, but Cia did not want to. He said he was scared in the hulk's arms.

Since then Zayyan could not close his eyes at all because of the thought with Arion who already knew the identity of Cia. Plus the guy can't sleep without hugging someone.

Zayyan rubbed his face violently and the man got up from his sleep and walked towards the balcony. The guy looked into the deserted yard of the house. Then look up at the sky. The stars were scattered like they were almost spilled.

The guy remembers how it happened that he and Cia had to get married. He's not upset about marrying Cia because she's his dad's best friend's son. But he was angry at the person who framed him. "Gue must immediately find out who trapped me first." Zayyan inner as she clenched her hand.

"Baby Ayy." call Cia.

Zayyan looked over. Cia wakes up and follows herself to the balcony.

"Well?" cia asked as she rubbed her eyes.

"Can't sleep."

Cia mangosteen. Then sit next to Zayyan. The girl looked up at the clear night sky. Cia's eyes twinkled when she saw the many stars that filled the sky. Without Cia noticing her hand raised counting the stars that were in the sky.

"Lo count until the fish has a beard will also not know how much" Zayyan said.

"Strue, biarin. It's exciting to know how to count stars." replied Cia. The girl is still faithfully counting the stars.

Zayyan looked up at the sky again. Quietly in his heart the guy counted the stars just like Cia did. And it's true, it turns out that it's just counting stars.

"Ciee's counting too." ledek Cia.

"Kok Lo know?"

"You know, I'm a psychic" said Cia while wagging her hair that was a bit tangled because she had just slept.

Zayyan simply shook his head in response to Cia who was like that. But the boy's attention turned to the streets in front of their house. There was a motorist watching their house. His clothes were all black. There was no motorcycle gang emblem on his jacket. "Who is he?" inner Zayyan. Aware of being noticed by Zayyan the impurity went straight from there.

"See what the hell?" ask Cia.

"Nothing" replied Zayyan, but the man's eyes remained on the street in front of the house. The balcony was facing the side of the house, so Zayyan saw the road in front of the house.

Ngii... Plaque! Plaque! Plaque!

Zayyan who was disturbed by the sound immediately looked towards Cia who was beside him. The girl was busy beating up the mosquitoes flying around her.

"Who told you not to take a shower, it stinks. So the mosquito bites." said Zayyan.

"Eh! No yeah! They have a crush on me! That's why kiss me!" answer Cia.

"PD is very."

"Weyy's reality. I am beautiful. Cute. Good. My sweat continues to smell. Hence the mosquito on the crush." said Cia confidently.

Zayyan chuckled at Cia who was still busy beating mosquitoes using her hands when there was a mosquito racket nearby. And what makes Zayyan surprised is that he had been bitten by mosquitoes but there was still time to praise himself.

"Baby Ay, can I ask you a question?"

Zayyan responded by raising one eyebrow.

"Lo attitude fits the same day at night why is it so different anyway? Especially if it's outside and inside the house." asked Cia.

"meaning?" ask Zayyan back. Because that guy doesn't understand what Cia means his attitude is different.

"Yes, if Lo's in Lo's house is spoiled! If it's outside the house or in front of Lo's friends, Lo it's a block of ice. Again, if the night is warm, a lot of talk. But if it's daytime Lo becomes quiet." explained Cia at length.

Cia mangosteen understands. Then the corner of his lips lifted. "If so I would prefer the night from now on" Cia said in her heart.

They shut each other up again. Silence enveloped the couple. Their breaths could be heard. But suddenly Zayyan called out Cia's name.

"Cia."

"What?"

"Tomorrow to go straight to school. Instead of home do not do anything" said Zayyan.

"okay! I also miss the storm as Vannesa." replied Cia.

Zayyan smiled amusedly at hearing that . Could be a storm. Usually people are lazy to look for a commotion but Cia actually likes a storm just like her. Because if you don't make a fuss it feels empty.

"Yaudah, fight tomorrow with him. I recorded it." said Zayyan.

"Ready commander!"

Unwittingly Zayyan's hand was moved to scramble Cia's hair because of anxiety.

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The next day they went to school by themselves. Zayyan used his motor. Cia took the bus to her school. Though Zayyan had invited Cia to go together, but Cia who did not want to.

Since the first bus ride Cia upset because in the bus there is a cashier guard who was leaving for the minimarket. Maybe just one bus is okay. This it? They had to sit side by side because the bus was crowded. Getting angry.

"Lo again! Lo again!" chirps Cia.

"The lyrics are great." said Sasha.

"Didn't you take another bus?!" ask Cia nyolot.

"As far as I am. Who knows I met a handsome guy who failed last night to get his number." replied Sasha.

"God! What did Lo say?!" cia asked while pulling Sasha's hair because she was upset.

Not to be outdone Sasha also grabbed Cia's hair.

"What?! You think I believe that high school kid is married?!" ask Sasha.

"Ang! Fucking actor! I mutilated Lo too!"

They finally got on the bus. The other bus passengers tried to break them. But still they continued their pampering. The commotion stopped when they arrived in front of the minimarket and Sasha's friend who broke them up.

"Huh! Fucking chick!" hiss Cia while tidying up her messy hair because it was in Sasha's jam.

"Why the hell? How did it look the same as before?" ask a grandmother.

"She's the girl that seduced my husband last night! And then she blatantly said she wanted to see my husband! Who tried the not bete?!" nagel Cia's.

The bus passengers who heard Cia's words immediately gawked. Kayak, what? What's nih? Is the High School married? Seriously? It was roughly like that the contents of their minds upon hearing Cia.

"Miss? The Eneng did not make it up, right? Is High School married?" ask the grandmother.

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...Seriate......