Trapped in Love Little Girl
Ch. 5: Debate Again

“Hey, why so long!” An angry rebuke immediately greeted Sally when the girl just shifted the green icon from the phone.

Sally's eyes were fully rounded when she saw whose face was filling her phone screen.

His brain was suddenly blunt and could not be invited to think. Sally's lips went with her until she couldn't answer.

“Hei! Where are you? Why do I see only a pile of books?” Zean continues to protest. The man did not accept it because he could not answer and did not see the person contacted.

“Hei! Did you hear?” Zean's upset face was visible.

Sally quickly switched the camera. “Iya,” he answered lazily without guilt.

 “Huh! Where have you been?”

Sally did not answer. He's lazy to serve Zean. His sense of regret has not disappeared because the dispute was so deep in the heart this afternoon.

“Hey, I asked.”

“Iya, I also know.” Sally said jutek.

“Huh.” Zean stared lightly. “Then where are you?”

“Not from anywhere.” Sally answered the origin. The look on his face revealed a cold and glutinous expression, nothing good at all. If only Zean wasn't a man, he would have been emotionally charged and turned off the call.

But the man smiled in a slant. Seeing Sally's behavior, Zean guesses that the girl is still so unstable. Later, if married will definitely be troublesome. Just thinking about it, made Mr. Bobi's son laugh at himself.

A Primary Young Master, life is easy, but everything must be arranged by the father. Amazingly, Zean could not dodge an item for a second. The man's brain couldn't reach Mr. Bobi's mind. He asked Zean to marry Sally.

“What's up? Where do I get my number?” Sally threw a question because Zean had not answered again. The man only fell silent with an expression that Sally could not understand.

Both of Zean's clear eyes pointed at the mobile phone, looking at Sally's still irritated face. “Why is your response like that? Am I disturbing?”

“Of course!” Sally attacked quickly.

Laughter is heard from the phone. Sally was so confused because she felt that nothing was funny. But why did Zean get so excited? Is he half insane? Oh, I don't know. Sally herself did not really know the only son of the Pratama family puppet.

“You're mad at me, Little Girl?” After laughing, Zean returned to being a normal human being. He was calm and his expression was back flat. He changed it so quickly.

Sally did not answer. Tired of standing, he pulled up the study chair and sat down. Then, he just said, “No! Make what angry? Anyway, I don't understand what you're talking about.” He pulled out his hair for a moment. “And one more, I ask you not to call me little girl!” The tone of speech he emphasized in the last word, a sign that the girl did not like the call Zean gave.

For Sally, she is still young. However, he felt he was mature enough to deal with everything. Being the firstborn, of course Sally felt she had to protect her sister.

Zean laughed again. The treatment made Sally shudder herself, wondering if this Zean was really crazy? Why should it be?

“Well if you are not angry. I just wanted to say I'll pick you up again tomorrow. Our business is not done with the ring. Wait for me at school and I hope you don't mess back up.”

Hearing Zean's words, Sally's eyes glared. The girl did not take the blame. Who would take care of everything themselves if the person who brought it did not exist.

“Nak only!” Sally interrupted quickly. “You said I messed up? Huh! No glazing. It's your fault!”

“Hei! Obviously it's your fault. Who told you to disappear suddenly, making me ashamed?” Zean cut fast. The man refused to give up. The body was tired of the trip earlier, but Sally seemed difficult to talk to.

Hearing the interception, Sally let out a discordant laugh. The treatment was obvious if he was underestimating Zean. “Oh, you also got shy, Young Master Pratama?” The girl spoke in a satirical tone. Out of contact, making Zean completely inflamed.

“What do you mean?” Both of Zean's eyes were rounded, his eyebrows looking at the sign of not playing around.

The call turned off Sally unilaterally without waiting for Zean to answer.

“Hei!” Zean shouted at the screen of the dead phone. “Huh! Strange girl.”

His lips revealed a thin smile. “Looks like I got a new toy.”

The call passed a few hours ago. Time is rolling. Now, the clock points to the number eleven. However, Sally was still seen struggling with the book. As a result of being too serious, he forgot how long to stay in such a position.

“Huah, finally done.” His last exercise book was closed. His eyes were tired and he had to rest. Sally rarely studied until late. At most, he was usually nine o'clock already starting to crawl into bed.

The table and chairs were back. The young Miss of the Birawan family rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up before plunging into the dream world.

Sally's face was fresh after washing, her clothes have been replaced by T-shirts and cotton shorts sepaha. He snatched the phone, then headed for the soft mattress.

His phone opened and a few messages appeared. Sally had deliberately quieted the object since the call from Zean was interrupted earlier.

[Sa, who was that guy looking for you?]

[Sa, you said you'd be betrothed, why do you have another man?]

[Sa, you have to explain it to me!]

[Hey, Sa, why don't you give me back?]

[Sa, are you mad at me?]

So many messages that Sally received, made the girl smile amusedly. "Lisa's base," he decreed.

[Sorry, I just got back to your message. I'm not angry, really.]

Without waiting for long, the reply to the message that Sally had just sent a few minutes ago had already arrived.

[Hey, where have you been? I've even guessed something in vain. Give me an explanation.] An angry emoticon tucked in at the end of the sentence, making Sally's lips pulled upwards.

[Tomorrow, yes. I'm sleepy now. Sleeping pengin. Tired.] 

[What did you say? Tired? What did you end up doing? You don't even care about me who's been waiting for your reply.]

Seeing that reply, Sally so imagined Lisa's pouting face. The girl stumbled on a smile without any intention of replying. He thought, I'll see you tomorrow too.

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