Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Lizard On The Wall

...Love does not need a reply. Seeing him smile is enough....

...Like wet grass, your feet step on it. It rained and laughed, enjoying everything....

...Love is like an umbrella and a glass of warm tea. That's me, accompanying you when the rain you love hurts you....

...Be something warm, accompany your gloomy day....

Derricks.

Today the young man took a day off, the clothes that Caecilia had bought were already dry. The best clothes he had, stared at the mirror. Stylish a few times, momentarily smiling misbehaviorally. Scratching his own head.

He immediately got out of the house. Turn on the motor that makes a loud noise. With the smoke of the pot is like eradicating mosquitoes.

Not a motor sport, but an old duck motorbike that knew the pot suffered damage."Must be served first." he muttered wearing his helmet. His eyes looked towards the bottom of the river.

Truly grateful for her pee kebelet and have the courage to look for the source of kuntilanak's crying voice. Even if only for a moment, he can be happy. Knowing in terms of status is like a rumpuk longing for the moon.

Until the bike is repaired, he drove back to date, sorry wrong visit to his little friend's house. Sekilo citrus fruit that he bought on the roadside became souvenirs. Not an expensive imported fruit, just a cheap local citrus fruit.

"Dance and continue to sing to the rhythm of the sun. Laugh and slow so give me the meaning of life!" The young man sang along the journey excitedly. The song J Rock, with the title Ceria accompanied his journey to the villa where the lover of hearts, sorry wrong place his spirit was.

The youth who always gave a positive aura, did not expect a reply. Just want to give, that's all.

The motor stopped after an hour and a half. The villa is visible, parking its bike among luxury cars.

His eyes looked at himself in fear. Will it be expelled? Flo and Asnee are seen in the gazebo, contacting someone through earphones, while carrying a laptop and documents. Two people are really busy. The true rich man, sighed harshly. He didn't expect, just wanted to be close, that's all. Happy just by seeing the mother and child smiling.

Perhaps as in the soap opera, he will be expelled by Flo and Asnee, even though he only wants to be friends with Cecilia. Remember that! He was a cleaner, while Sesilia was the only child of a businessman.

A moment of tension."Uncle, aunty.this is for Zeyan." he said, giving a clear crackle bag containing one kilogram of local oranges. Closing his eyes, already preparing to receive a snatch.

"The ghost candidate has arrived." Asnee, pat Derrick on the shoulder, smiling. Knowing the sincerity of this man, not rich, but enough to make his daughter happy and sincere. That's what's important to him.

"Ca... prospective ghosts? Where's?" derrick asked in fear, his eyes looking down, thinking Zeyan's real father or perhaps a Cecilian lover was around here.

"Not to think of Asnee's words. She was so, Sesilia was inside with Zeyan. Ta.but wait a minute." Flo took a comb from one of the drawers on the gazebo table. Tidying up the hair of the young man who had previously been exposed to the wind.

Asnee picked a rose, gave it to Derrick."Give it to the Secilia. His heart was indeed like a rock, but he would definitely be as easily touched as Flo."

"But.but..." Derrick clenched his forehead in confusion. What do these two people mean? It's impossible to like him, right?

"There's no buts! Women love romantic men! We're clouding you!" Asnee shouts, pushing Derrick.

"Spirit!" shouted Flo.

Their faces smiled, only a few days to know Derrick but they secretly investigated his background. An independent, responsible, aspiring doctor, coupled with them sends people to test it several times. Whether this man is greedy towards possessions or not. Check marks, Derrick passed all the exams. That's all it takes to be their son-in-law, realizing their daughter is ringing parents with a sickly child.

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But what about the Cecilians? The woman stared at Derrick's arrival from the second-floor balcony. Swallowing his saliva roughly, ruffling his own hair. He shouldn't have changed the look of that man!

It can't be like this! It can't be at all, all men are the same. So he has to take care of Zeyan, not want his son to get too close to Derrick.

But what's going on? As he climbed down the stairs to the first floor, Derrick smashed the rose he had brought. So did Zeyan who plucked a few more stalks to remove his petals.

The petals of the flower to be processed rosse pental candy and rosse pana cotta. His smiling face looked at the awkward young man, wearing an appron, processing a dessert. While Zeyan put sugar to make rose candy.

Two people smiling. He was silent for a moment, his heart warm. Running towards them, who could separate these two men?

"I'll make the drink!" Sesilia cried out excitedly.

There is no romantic atmosphere, just the warmth of a family. A beautiful rose, not a display. However, it is a beautiful food.

It was arranged by Zeyan himself, while Sesilia and Derrick prepared a table. A young man who still wears his appron.

Walking alone sitting enjoying a warm tea staring at the rain falling, waiting for Zeyan to finish decorating Pana cotta. The young man who was speechless, sighed many times, quite pleasant for him who had no family. A really warm day.

The cecilia clenched her forehead, slowly starting to sit a bit away from the young man. Why a little far? I don't know no one understands the thought of the woman who only glances occasionally.

Two chairs separated by distance, both enjoy warm tea while staring at the rain that fell.

"I just learned to make it from the internet. Please understand if it doesn't taste good." The young man turned his eyes elsewhere. Occasionally choosing his fingers too hesitant to talk to ayang.

"First time?" The woman laughed a little."You move like a professional chef."

The young man who bit the bottom of his own lips. What's wrong with saying this?

"It's good that my son and wife will love my cooking." The young man smiled, but in his heart he scolded himself. Why talk to someone like that who can't be reached? Ayang. Meaning Caecilian.

A cecilia was stunned, clenching her forehead. Want to run away but can't. Completely embarrassed by this young man, this was truly embarrassing. However, for some reason he was still sitting in this place. Wants to wake up but it's hard. A few words to describe everything. Wrong behavior, dead lice, that's the only sentence that can be locked.

The young man who only smiled brightly looked back towards the rain that was falling. Stare blankly for a moment."You guys are really beautiful. You and Zeyan..."

A compliment from the young man who began to enjoy this warmth. But afraid of losing her, must not be greedy because this is not hers.

Can't take it anymore, in the end the woman ran away, covered her own face."I want to pee!" screaming fled.

Derrick sighed harshly enjoying the smell of rain."Don't you? I'm short of things, less handsome, less established."

However, Zeyan suddenly walked up to him. Sitting there in place of Secilia."My grandfather and grandmother told me. My mother was just embarrassed and traumatized, don't be discouraged. Grandpa and grandma want you to be my dad."

The young man rounded his eyes, coughed choking on his tea."Huh uh?" His eyes looked back, Flo and Asnee were there. Occasionally peek behind walls and cabinets. Share a lizard who wants to see himself close to ayang.