The Owner Of My Last Love

The Owner Of My Last Love
Chapter 7: You are different


Zidan stopped the angkot and brought me inside, many passengers were looking at us I looked down because of shame, he smiled at me


"what's buk?" ask Zidan to the mothers who carry vegetables in his hands


"you're school kids, right?you guys are truant, right? said the mother here looking at us


"we have permission buk, I just want to nganterin my friend to go home" said zidan began his conversation


"ohhh that, what pain is the deck?" said mother next to him


"emm menstruation buk, said he hurt so much. continue to want to go home" said zidan who suddenly made me meyiku his arm, he also slightly chuckled.


"left sir." said zidan stop the cargo we were riding


"ayo" zidan back in my hand


"why did we stop in front of the mall?" I said confused


"buy clothes, let's not be in the same julid'in again mothers" he said while returning to hold my hand into the mall


I just kept quiet and said nothing, actually my heart is not calm because this is the first time I ditched, ahhh tomorrow-tomorrow I do not want to obey zidan again, because this is the first time I ditched, he really made me pervert .


"hey? why, let's pick the clothes you want"


"Zidan.. later we return to school again?"


"why?"


"i'm not comfortable you're ajakin' rich gini truant"


"well, I want to watch a new movie in the cinema"


"god, I'm afraid the teacher reported to auntie" I said worriedly


"uh! you are a very simple oath "


"yes, this is the first time I've skipped"


"ahahahah cupu really "tujaknya while laughing mocking


"ahhh auntie? zidan's my aunt, how's dong?" confusingly


"let's come with me" said zidan as he pulled me into the locker room, quickly silencing my mouth with one palm, I released his silencing


"i what the hell? this is a women's locker room" I said with annoyance


"ssstttt don't be noisy" said zidan covering my mouth with his index finger


"you haven't changed your clothes yet, have you?" zidan said casually to me, he looked into his eyes that accidentally also looked into his eyes our gaze met up to a few seconds, then I averted my gaze


"why? grogi yes I looked at it for a long time" he said with a mocking smile


"no groggy, just wonder why there are people who do not have a fear of your rich"


"why should I be afraid? we were not created to fear our fellow men"


"idihh smartass"


"just a moment, I saw the condition first"


"Zidan wait!" I said pulling his hand, which suddenly made his face close to my face


"what?" ask her while smiling sweetly


"uweekk thought I'd be interested in what" my grumble in my heart


"if we get caught later we are thought to be perverted again" said I fear


"just calm down, you don't have to worry?"


"emm tapi"


"it's papa.."


he came out himself from behind the women's dressing room, one of the occupations saw him by rounding his eyes perfectly


"jeez mas, that's the women's locker room "


"why is that?" ask zidan casually


"obviously you can't go into it. Sorry please take care of your ethics"


"you must keep ethics"


"kok so I'm in the wrong.. Don't worry huh? you can report to security so that your actions are followed up" said the woman with confidence


I also decided to go out who approached them


"sorry, she was in there"


"lady!" answer me out loud


"uhh what is this?" the shop owner said


"ahh young master? sorry for our service that does not wear.he is still a new employee and does not know who you are" said the woman politely said.


"uh uh? young master? who is he? the owner of this mall?" I said wondering in my heart


"i forgive him, but please advise the work to be a little more polite when serving visitors" said zidan casually


"sorry sir.I apologize again as much as possible.I do not know if you are "


"just continue your work" said zidan cut the woman's words.


"thank you young master" said the woman, bowing her body, Zidan again holding my hand, and now I look at him


"why look at me like that?" ask zidan


"why did the man call you young master? are you as rich as you are in novels?" ask me curious


"Hahaha, don't you know that middle-aged woman?" zidan asked and I nodded my head


"she was once a maid in my house" zidan said back to bragging


"ohh so, wahh so he has now stopped and opened a business selling clothes?" ask me again


"yes, it's like that"


"wow..what is the salary of the person who is a maid in your house ? until he can make an effort like that"


"Why? you want to be my maid?" ask her while holding back a laugh


"ga is! I just want to know"


"somehow, maybe he sold the inheritance from his parents" replied zidan originally


"hhhhhe told you?" Zidan patted his own eel


"well, I'm not that close to a stranger"


"is this the same as me? why is it this close?"


"you're not a stranger, you're special"


"alah. bulshit! you think I will be tempted by your seduction?! don't expect"


"wow! this is the first time!"


"first time what?"


"you are the first one not to be tempted by my seduction"


"crocodile basics! what kind of a cute girl am I?" he just smiled at me


"let's go there." said zidan while pulling my hand into a cafe


"Zidan when do we get home?"


"just sat down"


"if you don't want to take me home I'm home alone, I can do it"


"wait wait wait! don't go home by yourself. After we copy I'll get you home"


"yes?" I said while pointing with my index finger


"aeemm" she quickly inserted my index finger into her mouth


"Zidan slob! lealin!?" he smiled and took my hand out of his mouth, then wiped my wet finger onto his shirt


"soot! I want to wash my hands" I said heading to the toilet.


he chuckled to see me running to the toilet


"you are different, Lea! I like you" zidan said alone


"Zidan is so ignorant of Thor"


"wkwkwkwk emang in addition to handsome he is also nyebelin and bucin super acute anyway wkwk.. see only later in the next eps-eps"🀣🀣🀣


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