The King Of School
Chapter 6

"You think without Cody's name, you can live ha? I'm doing all this just for your future! And you too, as a mother you should have persuaded your son to understand, he is the successor of the family therefore he should grow up as I wish!"

After class, Brian walked leisurely out of campus. Somehow he suddenly remembered the words of his father that made his heart feel torn apart. Exasperatedly Brian gritted his teeth.

"Well old man, I'll show you the results of your upbringing, and I'll also prove that even without Cody's name I can survive." Brian muttered with an icy expression.

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"It's mom, why do you have to wait for her. I don't think he's coming back here!" Zoya said with annoyance.

It's been almost 12 but Brian hasn't made it home since he got home from college.

"Zoya, he's the host of this, we can't lock him outside." Answer mbok Ratih.

"If he's gonna be home late it's up to him, why doesn't he bring the keys to the house with him and trouble us with waiting for him like a fool here, where there's more mosquitoes." Zoya looked very upset and patted the mosquito that was perched on her shoulder, her expression very wry like a lime.

Ratih was a little stunned to hear his daughter say, why didn't he give the keys to this house to Brian.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening was heard from the living room. Brian slowly walked into the house. In front of him was Zoya who stopped Brian. Zoya's eyes look like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.

"Wherever you have been, it's been this early hour that you've just arrived, have you lost your way. Or maybe, you're out jogging." Zoya taunts Brian with annoyance. For him Brian is indeed a man who does not know manners, how can he trouble people by waiting for his return.

Brian did not reply and continued walking past Zoya. As Zoya's mouth gaped at Brian's always-cuckling attitude, she stared at Brian's back who was climbing the stairs.

After Ratih locks the door, Zoya immediately robs the key from her mother's grasp. And immediately rushed to walk upwards.

"Geez, they're gonna fight again, let it go, I better get some sleep." Ratih who does not want to take a headache and prefers to sleep, after all he does not know should side with the child of his employer or his biological daughter. Therefore if Zoya and Brian quarrel, he prefers to be neutral while the problem is not too big.

"Wait for the arrogant young master!" Zoya stops Brian from entering her room. She then walked while with a sharp gaze, without using Zoya's glasses looking prettier. In addition, at this time he only uses shorts and sleeping pajamas to make the eyes of any man will certainly go everywhere, not least Brian.

"What's wrong?" Ask Brian in a flat tone.

"Take this," Zoya held the house key to Brian's chest hard, "from now on it's up to you to go home late, late, early morning or not to go home even. We won't wait for you like before. As long as you know, you may be the host. But I'm not a security guard who has to sit with mosquitoes waiting for your return, and aunt Michelle doesn't pay us for it."

Zoya takes a steady step and leaves Brian speechless like a statue. He entered his room next to Brian's while giving him the middle finger.

"Heh, it's the first time I've seen a woman like this" Brian grinned at the key he held. "Zoya Amanda right now I don't want to deal with insignificant people like you, but you dare to play with me, then you'll know the consequences of harassing Brian." Brian said as he threw the key into the air and caught it again.

The next morning Zoya wakes up early because she has to wash her piled-up clothes like Mount Everest. Because this Sunday Zoya did a massive cleaning together with her mother in the magnificent house.

Although every day her mother takes good care of the house, but Zoya does not want to shut up and see her mother cleaning up alone. In the house there are only Zoya, Ratih, Siman and also the security guard who always change. So the house was not too dirty every day, and well after the arrival of the arrogant young master, it seemed like the house was starting to get a little dirty in Zoya's eyes.

Zoya unintentionally glanced at Brian's room as she passed by. The door opened slightly, Zoya who was filled with curiosity walked slowly and peered inside.

"Oh My God, what the fuck. It doesn't look like a room anymore..." Said Zoya who was surprised to see Brian's room collapsing.

"If not a room then what..." Suddenly Brian's voice came from behind Zoya.

Zoya turns her back and is shocked to see Brian standing behind her in training clothes and Hoodie. It looks like Brian runs out of jogging can be seen from the aroma and sweat that poured.

"Huh," the shocked Zoya took a step back, "you, what have you done with this room, why are they all scattered." Zoya scolded Brian with a loud tone and a judas look.

"As for me dong, this is my room." Brian ignored the angry Zoya and instead sat on the sofa leisurely and ate some apples available at the table.

"What did you say? Yes this is your room but..." Zoya wanted to say but Brian cut her off and gave a serious look.

"But what..." Ask Brian.

"I used to think that I was a cleaning guy and didn't like the stuff that was strewn about but look at this, it's only been two nights in this room that you've been in and it all looks like the ship broke." Zoya.

Brian seemed indifferent to listening to Zoya, he was cool to eat the apple in his hand. Seeing that makes Zoya's blood boil.

"You, it turns out, are not only arrogant but also very slovenly huh, now who wants to clean up all this mess?" Zoya approached Brian sitting on the sofa, ruffled around his waist, like a wife scolding her husband.

"What do you mean who? Of course you are!" Brian replied nonchalantly.

Zoya is further shocked to hear Brian's words, her mouth gaping and her eyes glaring at Brian. It never crossed his mind that Brian would say that. Given that his mother said Brian wasn't the type to be taken care of, his things just can't be touched. But what this is, this is all contrary to what his mother said.

"What..," Zoya said.

Brian then stood up and said casually. "Why are you so surprised, didn't my mother pay you to take care of this house." Brian walks slowly leaving Zoya alone in the room.

Zoya finally understood, this was all done by Brian. The arrogant young master deliberately made Zoya have to clean up her room because of the incident last night.

Zoya becomes very upset and stomps her feet on the floor.

"Based on the arrogant young master, he deliberately ruffled his room to get revenge on me."

Inevitably Zoya cites the scattered paper, removes the crumpled bed sheets, and cleans every inch of the room.

"It's..." But how shocked he was when he picked up all of Brian's clothes. "these clothes are not at all dirty, eeeeeh base young master is arrogant!!!"

Zoya screamed loudly from inside the room until she heard the whole house. Even the birds in the garden tree to fly.