HELLO, MY BOSS!
Chapter 46: (Season 2)
The storm of trouble quickly passed, the parents of the perpetrator who almost harmed Cello and Malika were willing to accept the state of his son with an open mind and legowo heart. They let their children take education in other ways so that their damaged morals are reorganized. Although it feels heavy and longing, they believe that law enforcement is never wrong in making rules in his country. That was the reward they had to receive from despicable deeds. Hopefully this can be a bad example that must be left by teenagers today.
Circumstances in the school environment began to be tightened, CCTV monitoring was expanded with additional security guards serving in various corners. Includes deserted parks so as not to be a nest of students who like to steal the opportunity to date.
Cello and Malika have also returned to school after being confirmed to have no trauma or special disorders after being held captive at that time.
Bell signs home school children second to fourth grade has been sounded. Cilla and Cello were sitting side by side waiting for their driver to come pick up.
"Sister, if I'm dating you're angry?"
"Eh?" Cello looked at the sister who looked serious waiting for her answer. "Yes, be angry! I'm going to go straight to dad and let you be punished" the little guy said.
"Yes, I'm just doing it. Davika and Rayi are dating. So I'm going to follow you."
Sontak Cello glared sharply. "Not follow them. If you can be dating, you have to wait for your sister first."
"Emang sister has a plan to date ama the soy sauce?"
"Now, no." There was a resigned slab on the little man's face upon hearing Cilla's question. "Say she doesn't want to date a kid like me. Unless you grow up."
"Ck. Kasian deh lo!" cilla sneered while sticking out her tongue proudly. Proud to see the brother suffering with his love clapping his feet.
"Keep you .. Did you like our classmates?" chirp the cello with a cynical tone.
Cilla bowed in embarrassment, her face blushing as she held onto the strap of her bag even tighter. "That's right, but I just met a really cute boy. He's third grade" he said a little awkwardly.
"What's her name? Does he like you too?"
"We first met. My name is Evan. But his son is a real pinter."
"Whose printer is with me?"
Cello began to raise his tone. Somehow he was not willing that the sister preferred other children than he who was always proud of Cilla.
"No idea, sister, but she's really cute. Cute, keep on loving!"
"Makepan also me, said my mother more cute than papah Teddy," said cello did not accept. "Don't look so cute, your brother is so cute. He must be nothing. Just be careful if you get him, I'm going straight to dad!"
"That's what. Where there is so!" Cilla grumbled while grumbling. But a second later his eyes were puffed up when he saw his target was talking to Malika not far from their reach.
"That's Evan! It!" show Cilla horrendous. Cello immediately turned his gaze to a small pendopo appointed by his sister. The little man was very surprised to see the child Cilla meant was chatting with Malika alone.
"Yes, how can he be the same as Kec—"
Cilla had not had time to continue speaking, Cello had run fast towards the two of them. Cilla also ran after the brother who seemed to have been furious.
"Why are you doing the same decets as my future wife?"
"Yes ...?" Evan, who had just seen Cello, was immediately shocked by the boy's question. He did not expect to be ambushed and maligned to be a player at this young age.
"When it's gonna be married to me!"
Sontak Malika immediately shook her head in disagreement. "With Van, I don't ...."
"So you lied to me? You're more of a third-grader than me?" tukas Cello who immediately stared at Malika with emphasis.
Malika was silent. His heart was worried because what Cello said was true. He likes Evan. And certainly prefer that little guy compared to the cello who is too junior and inappropriate for him.
Cilla came in with a breath of breath. Then pull the brother away a little from Evan and Malika who were sitting side by side.
"Don't be shy, sister" whispered the boy.
"But he wants to call my future wife!" cello cried out for the two of them to hear. Cilla was embarrassed and immediately shut the child's mouth to stop talking.
Cello threw out his sister's hand without a care. "You promised you'd marry me, but why did you get another boy? I told you, I don't like seeing you at all like guys."
Malika was silent without a word. Her condition looked sad as if she had been caught perverted in the hotel by her own husband.
"You're diem, which means you like Evan!" knock cello again. This time his face looked pouted. Where Cilla can see the whole body of his papah coming into the child. Possessiveness Cello is very similar to the father who always claims his personal property must always be intact. And forbid others to touch or dare to approach.
"What does Malika like about me?" The question Evan asked made Malika suddenly run out of oxygen.
What do I have to answer?
He chose to go and run. He chose the two men in front of him. While Cilla is trying to regulate the stability of his breath so as not to explode just like that.
Sebel .. sebel. Why do all guys like soy sauce anyway? Obviously prettier than her.
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Uwu-uwu Lisa Farhan entar malem yes, because there are 21+nya. Wkww. Don't forget to give me the gift of coffee and flowers first dong, let me syangattt. hehe