
“No Zico, I'm not angry, but I'm used to going home alone on the bus, I don't want to depend on anyone.” Gita explains to Zico that she is afraid that Zico will be offended by her.
“Okay! Then I'll accompany you on the bus?” Zico's words surprised Gita.
‘Hah? When did he get on the bus? Maybe his whole life he's never felt like riding a bus.’ Inner Gita.
“Gita, why daydream? Can I?” Ask Zico again.
“No need Zico, I'm used to going home by myself.”Answer Gita.
“You are as rich as I am?” Zico asked Gita with a parched face.
Seeing Zico's expression made Gita feel guilty.
“Not Zico not so, only you can not really ride the bus, maybe your whole life must have never been on the bus right? You can't lower your life level just to drive me home.” Gita explained as she moved her legs.
“Oh that's your reason, yes already then you are the one who joined my car, how? I just drove you to the front of the house just kok.” Zico convinces Gita to take him home.
Gita looked around, sure enough as she expected, a lot of schoolgirls at her school were staring at her, because who liked Zico at her school was indeed countless. He just did not want him to be the center of attention when riding the Zico sports car that is very luxurious.
“You don't see that many people are watching us? I just don't want to be the center of attention Zico, maybe if you're used to it, if I don't like being the center of attention like that.”
Zico understands what Gita feels, he often feels uncomfortable because he is always the center of attention wherever he is, which is what makes Zico always put on a cold face.
“Alright, you wait for me at the bus stop, you will take my car from there? How?” Zico still wants to take Gita home.
Gita did not know what else to say, she exhaled violently.
“Hmm.. Alright!.” Answer Gita briefly and leave Zico for the bus stop.
Zico smiled with satisfaction, finally he managed to persuade Gita, he rushed to his sports car and drove his car to the bus stop.
Upon arrival at the bus stop he got out of his car and opened the door for Gita. Gita rushes up to Zico's car.
Zico rushes to his car and starts driving.
Inside the car Gita just silently stared at the outside of the car glass.
Zico glanced at Gita once in a while, giving his HP to Gita.
“Gita, enter your Hp number dong!”
“Hah? For what?.” Gita is shocked at Zico's request.
“Nothing, I just want to exchange messages with you once in a while.” Zico Bright.
Gita put her phone number in Zico's phone.
“This, already!” Gita gives Zico his HP back.
“Okay, Thankyou!” Zico thanked him with a smile, very handsome, to make Gita wrong. He continued his conversation.
“Oya, where is your home?.”
Zico drives his car to Gita's apartment.
Finally they arrived in front of Gita's apartment.
The Gita quickly removed her seatbelt, but the Gita had trouble letting go.
Seeing that Zico immediately helped him, his body approached Gita, now Zico's face was in front of Gita's face, very close only about 10 cm away. It made Gita feel difficult to breathe and her heart stopped beating, even unconsciously holding her breath.
Zico also had trouble releasing the Gita seatbelt, he pulled it a bit rough so that his body shook and suddenly Zico's lips landed on Gita.
The two of them were extremely shocked, their beads met. After a few seconds Zico regained his senses and removed his lips from Gita's lips and apologized to her.
“Ma... Sorry!” zico said nervously.
They smoothed their respective positions, Gita folded her lips, her cheeks were really like rotten tomatoes. I rushed out of Zico's car.
“Thank you for driving me home!” Gita runs away to her apartment. He was so surprised by the accidental kiss, it was his first kiss.
Similarly to Zico, the incident made his heart pound, he exhaled violently several times after Gita got out of the car.
When he was feeling a bit calm Zico noticed Gita who was running like a child who was embarrassed for wetting her pants.
He laughed at Gita. And touched her lips with her thumb and index finger while smiling to herself.
“The lips are soft once.” Zico Mumbled. He ruffled his back hair with his left hand.
He then opened his phone and saw a contact that read Gita, then he changed his name from *Gita* to *My First Love*.
He was determined to really approach Gita and make Gita as her lover.
After waking up from his thoughts he immediately started his car.
While Gita who had reached her apartment immediately peeked out from behind the window curtain of her room, from there was Zico's car still parked there, Gita smiled shyly while touching her lips with her fingers.
‘how could my First Kiss be with Zico?’ he breathed a rough sigh. ‘ya gosh but he was really very handsome, like his I really started to be interested in him, uh but it was just an incident that was unintentional, not intentional, surely he also considers it normal, you can not be too confident Gita!’ he patted both of his cheeks.
He thought again, ‘If in retrospect all this time I have never heard Zico establish status with anyone at school, Priscilla alone is beautiful and sexy as it is not glimpsed, he said, ah but how could a man as handsome as him never date? He must have been in a status with women outside our school.’ He breathed a rough sigh and immediately changed his clothes.
While Zico has launched his car, he has arrived at his very luxurious home.
When Zico entered the house he saw his Mommy Celine in the living room was replacing the flowers in her vase that had begun to wither.
Zico suddenly hugged his Mommy from behind.
Celine is very beautiful from the front and back, at her age is not young anymore, her body is still very ideal, she is a former model on an international scale.
No wonder Zico has the perfect physique, because his Mommy is a famous and accomplished former beautiful model, and his papa is the most handsome CEO of his era.
Celine flinched and almost hit Zico with the vase she was holding, fortunately Zico quickly responded, he immediately caught Mommy's hand.