First Love the CEO
Behind the Cold Attitude

“Eeitts..! This is Zico Mom!” Zico laughed mocked Mommy who was surprised, “Masa own child wants to be hit anyway Mom.” Zico still laughed.

“I'm sorry Mommy son, Mommy doesn't know if you hug Mommy, anyways you grow once hugged Mommy like that! Mmmm... it seems like you are very happy son?” Celine realized the expression on the face of her only son, she was curious.

“Hmm? Eng... Not Mom.” Zico replied nervously remembering the kiss earlier, there was no way he would have told his Mommy.

Celine smiled and pinched her son's nose, “You can't lie to Mommy son, Mommy can see from your face that, there must be something that makes you happy right? Let's be honest with Mommy.” Search Celine.

“Mmmm... Mom, Zico can date Mom?” Zico asks Mommy for permission, because this time Zico is interested in women, all this time he is always indifferent when the girls approach him.

Celine who heard that instead of angry but instead excited to hear her son began to be interested in women, it turns out that Celine had felt worried because her son had never been interested in the opposite sex.

Though a lot of girls who approach his handsome son, there are even often those who send Zico gifts to his home, but always discarded by Zico.

She also wondered who the girl who had managed to conquer the heart of her icy son like her husband. He also laughed.

“Of course, son, you are an adult, who is the girl who has managed to melt your heart like ice cubes?” Celine asked curiously at her son while smiling mockingly.

“There was Mom in school, she was smart and beautiful, but Zico didn't know she was interested or not the same Zico.” Zico said it timidly while holding his reddened earlobe.

Behind Zico's cold demeanor, he was always spoiled and gentle with Mommy, and it was only with Celine that he always smiled. Because from childhood Celine was always pampering him, always treating him gently.

Unlike his Austin Daddy who is always strict with him, Austin does not like to see Zico's spoiled attitude to his Mommy, he always teaches Zico to be as firm and cold as he is, in order for people to be disinclined and respect him, because somehow Zico will one day be in the business world, Zico will continue his company, therefore he educates his son to be as cold as it seems, Zico will be, although Celine did not want her child to be her husband, Celine wanted her child to be kinder to others, not to be cold like that.

“Let's sometime take him to see Mommy huh son?” Pinta Celine's.

“Ck.. Not yet Mom.” Grousers Zico.

Celine laughs. “Lho? Not turned? Mommy thinks you're a child, not yet made it already make your face change like that.”

“Not yet Mom, it's only been a few days that Zico approached her, and she's a little difficult for Mom to approach, in fact, said Sean and Alex he did not want to date because he wanted to focus on his ideals to become a doctor.”

Zico explained to Celine as he sat down and tapped his car keys on the table.

Celine who saw her son not being as confident as that immediately encouraged him.

“That's new he said right, you haven't heard directly from him.” Entertain Celine.

“iya sih Mom, yasudah Mom, Zico climb to the top yes Mom.” Pamit Zico's.

“Lho, lunch first dong nak, new break, from yesterday you did not have lunch you know.” Beware Celine.

“Zico not hungry Mom, later if hungry Zico eat kok, Zico up first yes Mom.” Zico paused again to his Mommy while kissing his Mommy cheek.

Zico went upstairs to his room, he laid his body on the bed, smiling at the nervous face of Gita.

“You are very funny Git if you are nervous, your cheeks are very blushing to make you more beautiful.” Zico muttered with a smile.

Zico closed his eyes, and he fell asleep until late in the afternoon.

When he awakens he imagines his dream while asleep, he dreams of Gita joining hands with Vino, he becomes very upset when remembering the dream.

“No I'll tell anyone to have you besides me Git.” Zico grumbled in annoyance.

He opens his phone, he opens Gita's contact, he tries to send a message to Gita.

{Hai Gita! It's me Zico} Fill in Zico's message.

Zico waits for a reply from Gita but no reply, he rushes to call Gita.

(Hello!)

(Gita Hi! It's me Zico!)

(Oh!)

(What are you doing? How do I send a message not answered?)

‘there is an incoming message huh?’ inner Gita while checking the inbox on her HP.

(Sorry Zico I just saw if there was an incoming message, I just opened the phone when there was a call.)

(Oh, are you home?)

(Yes.)

(I'm studying, why?)

(Oh, I'm bothering ya?)

(No, really!)

(Keep the answer short?)

(Sorry Zico, I don't call.)

(Well, how do we exchange messages?)

(OK!)

(But you really did reply? )

(Yes!)

They each hung up their phones.

Zico sent a message.

{Gita, tomorrow leave for school what time?}

{Jam 6 from home}

{I picked up ya?}

{No need Zico, too long if you pick me up first.}

{Neverything Gita, please?}

{Sorry Zico can't}

{Ya already tomorrow morning I wait for you to fly to school?}

{Alright!}

{Okay, Good Night Gita, sweet dreams}

{Iya Zico, thank you}

Zico felt his mood was very good today, while Gita wondered,

“Actually what kind of real nature is he? Sometimes he's cold, uh but sometimes kind of friendly to me.” Gita muttered and then exhaled her breath violently. “Tau ah!”

***

The next day the school pilot Zico approached Gita and was nice to her, not to forget he also gave Gita Strawberry Milk.

“Morning Gita!” Sapa Zico, he ran towards Gita and walked next to Gita following Gita's steps.

Gita looked to her right to see who was next to her.

“Morning!” He smiled awkwardly. He folded his lips.

“This!” He gave strawberry milk to Gita.

“Hmm? Oh, Thank you.” Gita still smiled awkwardly.

“Mmm.. Did you get on the bus?” Ask Zico.

“Iya.”

“Start tomorrow I'll pick you up? Please?” Zico showed a pleading face.

“No need Zico, your house is the same house I'm not in the same direction right?”

“Who said? In the same direction.” Zico is forced to lie so that Gita is willing to be picked up by him. Though his house with Gita is different directions, from Zico's house to Gita's apartment takes approximately 40 minutes.

“Oh, I guess we're different directions.”

“How? Will I pick you up tomorrow?” Persuade Zico as he weld again and stand before the Gita, blocking his way.