Sweet Police
School

While listening to music wearing a headset, a woman stepped forward while circulating her gaze around.

Where's Dia? How are you still not seen? He kept swinging his steps, looking for someone.

"Eeeeit!" A familiar voice. They almost collided on campus.

" When you walk, don't daydream dong!" Added.

Robert and Brian teased her.

"Did you guys see Dav?"

" Davion?" Robert confirmed.

The woman nodded her head.

"It seemed to be in the library." Obviously Robert.

He walked to the library. Passing through the campus corridor. During that time whispers of men praising him were heard. But she is not the kind of woman who likes to be praised. And that he got from Davion. Zia was never praised by Davion. He really hopes that Davion can blatantly praise himself like the others.

Davion looks like he just picked up a stack of his favorite books and put them on the table. He did not even pay attention to all eyes looking at himself in awe. Behind the perfection that is so striking for women. Davion was so cold to the people around him.

" Hey Dav!" A familiar voice for Davion.

Zia Zaara Meca is the daughter of her father's best friend. So naturally, of the many women, Zia is the bravest with Davion. Because of their friendship since childhood.

" Aishi. You just disturb." Chirps Davion while staying focused with her book.

" This well, there's a cake from My Daddy, make your Daddy." Zia's style is made-for a cute pretentious let Davion notice herself.

" Hm. Thanks." Thanks." Davion's words made Zia want to knock her head.

" Yes ah, I'll just put it here. " Say Zia put the cake on the table and passed away. Zia did not want emotions to face Davion the ice-cold guy.

" It could be that Om the Great had a child as cold as ice. From childhood to adulthood, there are no changes. Just get pissed off." Zia nagged herself to the front of the campus building.

A car stopped right in front of him. Yura gets out of her car and Langs6 greets Zia.

" Hello Zia. Long time no see."

" Uh hello Aunt. Pick up Dav huh?"

" Yes Zia."

" Dav was still in the aunt's library. I'm executing a book."

" Oh My God. He really looks like his Daddy."

" Owh don't ask. Beyond ice cubes. Ice block instead." Yura.

" Why can Aunty do it?" Ask Zia curiously.

" That's Aunt's secret."

Yura and Zia ended up having a conversation about the father and son. Yura long story.

" Oh, that's Aunt."

" It's why I play at Aunt's house sometime."

" Not ah Aunt. Davion will be disturbed."

" Say ma Davion. Aunt who invited."

" Ehm! Um!" Davion's voice surprised them.

Yura and Zia turned to Davion and smiled.

" Eh Davion. Yes it is Aunt. Zia go first." Pamit Zia's.

" Ok Zia."

" It's so exciting to forget that you're picking up Dav."

" I'm sorry Dav. Understand the woman, we huddle together."

" Hmm."

Davion and Yura got into the car. It seemed Yuna had been wryly waiting for a long time.

" Sister Dav, why is it so long right. Until Mami huddles ma kak Zia."

" Little kids want to know that too."

" Yee, Yuna knows. Is it Mam?"

" Yes dear. Where do you want to eat?" Ask Yura.

" It's up to Mommy." Davion answered while putting the cake and then justifying his seatbelt.

" Feed near Dad's office, Mom." Yuna replied excitedly.