Forced to Marry Om Om
12. How cute?

"Obviously that's my business Aoi!" firmly Makoto was angry.

Aoi's steps stopped, turning her head to look at Makoto.

"Please pass my law now if you are right Mr Makoto," concluded Aoi bravely, did Makoto deliberately make his own rules?

"Ok," Makoto nodded. "Beridiri was there with one leg during my lesson," Makoto approached, whispering something that made Aoi silent. "And that, until my lesson is over!"

Aoi stepped up at Makoto's command, lifting one leg until the Japanese lesson was over.

"Sir Makoto killer too?"

"I guess he's patient. But Aoi's pas in Ryuji's anterin to class, already angry. Is that weird?"

Aoi also thought like that. Why could Makoto be so angry and punish him?

During those two hours, Aoi's feet ached. Aoi tried to balance her body, but...

Bruk!

Makoto quickly catches Aoi in a daze.

"Are you okay?" makoto asked worriedly.

Aoi distanced herself from Makoto. All right where did it come from? Standing on one foot for two hours is exhausting. Is Makoto insensitive?

"Yes" replied Aoi.

'Oh? Want to fuck with me? Ok, look at it. There you added kangen with me, ' Inner Makoto devised a plan.

***

The school bell rang 5 minutes ago. Aoi, Haruka and Fumie waited for the rain to subside. I don't know why the weather likes to be cloudy.

"Haru, aren't you carrying an umbrella?" fumie asked with trembling lips, she was cold.

Haruka. "So. Make the bag heavy. The distance from my house is from this decket really," he replied lightly and casually.

"You're good Haru! We're home far away!" the fiery Sulk Fumie.

Makoto came out of the teacher's office, didn't feel like she was home. He wants to rest immediately.

"Rain," Makoto stared at the school grounds wetted by the rainwater.

Makoto took the raincoat he always carried. Intentionally, rather than an umbrella that must take it first to the car.

Take umbrella. Where the struggle that day was not in vain even though it had to force Aoi.

Makoto. Why think about that girl? It doesn't matter, let it be with her boyfriend.

Finished wearing a raincoat, Makoto broke through the rain. Finally there was no need to give Aoi a ride.

While Aoi who saw Makoto from a distance through the rain called out to him but there was no word.

"Give me, Makoto is not surprised. The rain is very heavy in part" said Haruka.

"How horrified? Haru, he's only two meters away. Is my voice unclear?" ask Aoi sarcas.

"Aoi, don't be angry. Sorry if I was wrong," Haruka replied, she understood Aoi wanted to go home with Makoto.

Ryuji who saw the debate just smiled. Makoto ignored Aoi. This was a golden opportunity for him to get closer to Aoi, without any obstacles from Makoto.

"Whoi? You haven't come home yet?"

Hearing Ryuji's voice, Aoi looked at her boyfriend.

"Not yet, again rain. You know, I don't have an umbrella or a raincoat, either" Aoi wants to throw Ryuji a code to go home with, but as a girl she's a prestige.

"Bareng I am yuk? If your friends, let me wear my raincoat. Nih, don't forget tomorrow at kemutin," Ryuji gave his raincoat to Haruka.

"Well, thank you Ryuji. Try if there is no you, we will wait for the rain to subside" said Fumie develop her smile.

"Either. What if we eat at a restaurant? Waiting for the rain to stop too. I feel sorry for you guys, the uniform will get wet. Especially tomorrow is still in use," Ryuji tries to attract the hearts of Haruka and Fumie, so that Aoi adds love with him.

"Ryuji is very understanding. You're lucky that Aoi can date Ryuji. I'm handsome, care about her boyfriend again," said Fumie amazed.

Aoi shook her head. "Other time. If I come home late, maybe mom will be angry. You see, I haven't paid the boarding money yet, on the bill," and this is the reason that Ryuji doesn't have to take her out for a long time, he knows Ryuji wants to get to know her more closely. But, if he forgot the time, his father could get angry. Especially going home alone without Makoto.

"Aoi, how come it's not? We eat well first. You want to get sick again because of the rain?" ask Haruka, when else can I eat at the restaurant if it is not Ryuji who invites?

"If you want to go to a restaurant, go ahead. I don't have time" replied Aoi coldly.

'You must have avoided me Aoi. After all, I just want to have some alone time with you, Ryuji's inner disappointment. But he was trying to understand, Aoi would want it another day.

"It's okay, it could be another day. Yuk go home, add a lot of rain?"

Haruka nodded. "Yes. Uh! Fumie, shift dong! I'm so fucking rained!"

"Udah Haru! Don't eat thin body!" it does not taste good in saying fat, Haruka herself thin rarely eat because of lack of attention from the scuffles.

At home, Makoto types in quotes on his personal blog. Quotes are very meaningful to the content of his heart, especially the website has been known by many people.

Makoto started typing words that stuck in her mind.

When you're with her, I honestly feel jealous. She is your boyfriend, but what about me? Who will be your future husband? Is our relationship just a falsity?

Send. The love-themed quotes were successfully published by Makoto. Before long a flood of comments and likes.

Makoto's feeling of relief.

Earlier, he had already said Aoi did not want to go home. Mr. Amschel will pick him up. That girl is hard to guess.

Despite the walk, Ryuji keeps the spirit of driving Aoi home.

Tin! Tin!

The sound of the car horn distracts the dreamy Aoi.

"Eh? That's a really fancy car! Who will be picked up?" pekik Fumie happy. Moreover, Lamborghini cars that are certainly expensive.

Aoi surprised. What's?! Her dad?

'Why did you come here? Want to unload my identity?' and Aoi was confused where to hide.

Amschel got out of his car, with an umbrella in his hand. Amschel smiled seeing Aoi go home with her friends.

"Don!" amschel shouted, his voice caving in the rain.

Aoi surprised. 'Dad? Duh, how's it?' inner Aoi perplexity.

Ryuji shock, is that Amschel?

"Aoi, let's go home. Makoto told me that your father doesn't want to go home. Don't be stubborn," Amschel pinched Aoi's nose.

Daddyh. Ryuji believes this is Amschel.

"Om Aoi's father huh?" ask Ryuji just for a little chat.

Amschel. "Yes. I'm Amschel Rotschild," to the point Amschel said that.

Aoi better disappear now.

"What's? Rotschild?" Haruka doesn't believe it.

"So, all this time Aoi was the daughter of the number one rich man in Cherry Blossom city all this time?" Fumie was wondering.

"Aoi, why didn't you tell them?"

Aoi was confused as to what to answer. It's already his real name.

The rumbling sound of thunder was earthy, the rain was getting heavier.

"Dad, they're coming home too?" pinta Aoi, it did not feel like leaving her friends under the rain and lightning.

Amschel. "By pleasure. Come on," Amschel pulled Aoi an umbrella with him.

Ryuji, Haruka and Fumie sat in the back seat. Aoi in front.

During the trip, Aoi typed a message on Haruka to keep her mouth shut and not tell anyone. Aoi also asks Ryuji to shut up, as does Fumie.

"Well, I didn't think so. We are friends with the second richest daughter in the city" whispered Fumie lirih.

Haruka nodded. "Yes, I was shocked, you know," hearing the name of the famous Rotschild in the public was commonplace, let alone Aoi was his son.

***

Aoi laid herself down on a king-size mattress. After shampooing and drying her hair, Aoi wanted to scold Makoto.

Aoi grew annoyed when Makoto did not read her message despite going online.

"It's so arrogant. I told my dad, now don't reply to chat. What's busy?" Aoi called Makoto, just ringing.

Once more.

Not in the lift.

"Whatever! I'm upset with him!" Aoi stuck her phone on the nightstand. Now Makoto dares to cue her.

***

The turn of the heart is not good as sad, the writing is smooth. Should I be sad first?

See you.-.