School Dastard Fall in Love
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"That was your Papa? I haven't had time to greet him, so it's not good" said Olivia just opened her voice again.

"No, it doesn't matter" said Dilon while remaining focused on driving.

"Loh don't dit, I'm afraid it's considered impolite. Then why are you rich dad so angry? Must be angry with you again, huh? "

Dilon did not immediately answer, feeling lazy just had to tell the problem to others. Dilon just doesn't want Olivia to know about her family's problems, because it's a shame.

"Where's your house? Do you really want to go home?" ask Dilon who even diverted the chat.

"Housing Pondok Indah, I will point the way," replied Olivia.

It seems that Dilon does not want a story, Olivia also feels stupid even asking personal things like that. After all, they are nobody, why does Olivia feel curious like this?

After that the journey felt more silent, no more chatter. Arriving at the housing where she lived, Olivia also immediately showed her home. Dilon stopped his motorbike in front of the gate.

"Don't you say moving from Surabaya huh? But how can you live in such a big house?" tanya Dilon looked at the magnificent mansion inside.

"Papa said he had bought it from far away anyway, so it's fitting to move can directly live here," replied Olivia.

"That means you're a rich man, huh? Wih we are rich in really a soul mate, huh?" seduce Dilon while raising her eyebrows.

"What the hell? Not connecting!" dengus Olivia's.

Just as Olivia was about to turn around to get in, a familiar car stopped next to Dilon's motor. Both of Olivia's eyes widened when she saw her mother coming down from the back seat, an uncomfortable feeling slowly perched on her chest.

"Dear you just got home?" keisha asked her to approach her daughter.

"I-iya Mah, where's Mama from?" ask Olivia back.

"When you meet the ministers who live in Jakarta, they said they were very happy we moved here so we would often join hehe gatherings," Keisha replied happily.

The attention of the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful and fashionable was shifted to a man sitting on a Ninja motorcycle. He glanced at Olivia with a stifled smile, guessing something.

"This who's Oliv, what's your boyfriend? Wow Mama is surprised you can immediately have a girlfriend at school, even though you just moved. Mama's child is very beautiful, so it's a lot of people like," teased Keisha while pinching her daughter's cheek.

Olivia lowered her mother's hand on her cheek, "What the hell is Mah? Not really," she denied while pursing her lips.

Dilon then chose to get off his bike for a moment, not forgetting to open his helmet and tidy his hair. With his chivalry he also greeted the hands of a woman who was definitely Mama of Olivia.

"Good afternoon aunt, I'll know my name is Dilon. It was nice to meet aunty" he said, trying to be friendly.

"Dilon, you're such a good-looking girl, so you're Olivia? Any more questions or stories?" ask Keisha to shine.

Dilon scratched his head that did not itch the sign was wrong behavior, "Em actually I'm the same Olivia already so, just she's still shy of her wealth," he said.

"It's true you guys are dating, you are ah same Mama don't be shy dong. Mostly papa, you handsome are just as beautiful, fit," said Keisha, giving her two thumbs up.

Dilon who heard that could not hide a smile, was pleased and relieved to see the kind response from Olivia's parents. But Dilon is a bit funny when praised fit, indeed from the perfect physique, but their nature is very opposite.

In contrast to Olivia's response, the woman immediately grumbled in her heart feeling disapproving of being considered a match for Dilon. His mother only saw from the front, but if she knew the true nature of Dilon would regret saying that.

"Yes, let's get Dilon in first" Keisha asked, clapping her hands.

"Eh Dilon's wealth can't stay here for long, he says there's business outside" Olivia argued quickly.

"Where are you going? No papa he played home, do not hesitate," said his mother.

Dilon just smiled amusedly at Olivia who insisted on rejecting him, but her mother's response was very good to him. The timid Olivia so made Dilon feel anxious, wanting more and more he was tempted to continue to sulk.

"Yes Aunty no papa, I happen to want futsal the same temen-temen. They must have been waiting for it," said Dilon who this time relented.

"So yes, I'm no papa. But next time you often play at home, Aunt also does not like to go anywhere," said Keisha with a smile.

"It must be Aunt, but I'm sorry if it'll be nicotine later," said Dilon while chuckling.

"Haha no, just relax," said Keisha again patting his hands.

Seeing the closeness between Mama and Dilon, making Olivia's feelings stuck. Don't get me wrong, he just doesn't like it. Dilon was really smart to take the heart of his mother, because in the first meeting alone was accepted.

"Darling don't be sad so dong I want to go, tomorrow we will see you again at school," chirped Dilon raiding shamelessly.

Olivia immediately stopped hearing that. He immediately glared at Dilon, daring to act pretentiously romantic so in front of his mother. Keisha laughed, but Olivia was embarrassed.

"What the hell? I'm home!" throw Olivia out with a cynical face.

"I'll call you later, see you tomorrow, baby. Love you." - Love you." After saying that, Dilon blinked his eyes then put on a helem.

The man had also touched Keisha's hand and said goodbye, after which Dilon rode his big motorbike away from there. The atmosphere there also felt more relieved, not crowded according to Olivia.

Pluck up!

"You are not fierce dong same girlfriend, let alone you guys just created," said Keisha while nudging her hand.

Olivia sighed heavily hearing that, "That I'm the same she's not dating anyway."

"Ck don't do that, Dilon if horrified must be sad because it is not considered. Don't be shy about it, same Mama. Mama's supporting you." After saying that, Keisha entered first.

Olivia in her place just groaned softly while stomping her feet to the ground. Feeling angry and upset at the same time, why does everything feel so complicated?