Sopping
Looking for Alesha

The break time arrived

Zico immediately went to Alesha's class located on the 4th floor of room 22. Incidentally the distance is quite far, because the class is on the 1st floor of room 12. So he had to walk up every step of the stairs and the campus hallway.

Zico looked frustrated after seeing Alesha's class empty, and there were no students there except for a cute girl with thick glasses, two hair tied up who was reading a thick book cornered.

At first he seems hesitant, but in hindsight there is no harm if he inculcates Alesha's presence to him.

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Samantha who felt someone knocking on her desk, raised her head. Staring at the handsome face of Zico who is so perfect. yellowish white skin, beads of chocolate chips, perfected with sexy lips that are so tempting. if judged, this man gets a score of 97 for his good looks. ryder is the most handsome man he has ever met.

But unfortunately Mona strictly forbids, no one is allowed to approach Ryder, because Ryder is just hers. If anyone dares to approach Ryder, he will face the evil angel from hell.

Still clearly remembered, how Mona cruelty. He would get rid of anyone who stood in his way, making him feared by everyone. Even the lecturers did not dare to reprimand him, because he was the son of the owner of this campus.

Zico shook his hands in front of Samantha's face because she was dumb, staring at him.

Samantha who realized, misbehaved, she tried to look ordinary. Samtha clasped the skirt she was wearing strong, she was so nervous to be able to look at Zico's face this close.

"Sorry, a. .. what's up"

"Did you see Alesha? I didn't see him, did he come in?" zico to the point.

"No, he's not in today"

"Is he sick?"

"All right then, thank you"

Samantha smiled looking at Zico's back that was getting further away. Although only asked a few questions, it felt like he was very happy to be able to look at Zico's face from such a close distance.

"Hopefully I could be friends with you" actually Samantha wanted more than just a friend, but she was self-conscious. There's no way he could be with a handsome guy like Zico. Not to mention their much different social status, like heaven and earth.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

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Long Zico waited, but the owner of the house did not open the door.

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"Alesha, it's me Zico. Are you home?" there's no answer.

Zico ruffled his hair in frustration, while abroad he never contacted Alesha so he did not know where the boy liked to go.

He last met ten years ago, just before his parents divorced and he went with his mother to Denmark. But it turns out that a few weeks ago his father won custody of the child, so he returned to Indonesia.

Zico snorted dejectedly "Where else to try?"

Chequelek

Zico turned around, hearing the sound of the door opening. "Alesha" Zico's eyes sparkled, as his bad thoughts turned out to be wrong. The smile that was on Zico's face, dimmed immediately after seeing Alesha's face that looked pale, puffy eyes, black bags under the eyes, and, and what makes him even more sliced is a scar on the corner of the lips of the woman adoration of his heart.