Little Daddy's

Little Daddy's
Chapter 27's


Chapter 27's


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Zain has arrived at school. He walked in his cool style, and his right hand was inserted into his gray pants, while his left hand held a bag strap that was attached to his shoulder.


The weather was pretty clear this morning. The sun began to warm with the sky covered in thin clouds.


Bug bug bug bug....


Someone behind Zain was running after picket time. He's a little late from waking up.


Bruugh...


Sangking in a hurry - the man's hunt accidentally hit Zain in front of him.


"Sorry, sorry Zain. I'm hunting." Speak Zahwa with hasty steps.


Zain can only see the departure of Zahwa who is like being chased by ghosts.


Padahalkan Zain wanted to talk a little and look at the beautiful face. But... Yes already.


Zain continued down the corridor ignoring the greetings from the students he passed.


Until the moment he had put the bag on his desk, suddenly someone greeted him.


"Zayn!" There was the sound of a woman entering her ear.


Zain looked over without saying. And now Riska was in front of him.


With his flat gaze, Zain only looked at Riska. Waiting for what this girl will say.


"Eeeemmm, can I talk to you for a second?" Pinta Riska's.


"Dead by the way, right?" Sahut Zain who still maintains his flat face.


"Not here. Can we talk behind the school?" Pinta Riska again. Now with a clear face.


"Bell in a minute. The field line." Actually Zain was reluctant to deal with this classmate of his. Especially after knowing the bad behavior Riska out there.


"Just a minute. Not long." Riska forcing.


Breathe in annoyance. But Zain still stepped towards the back of the school.


Both are now behind the school. Right under the big banyan tree that is quite lush.


"Five minutes." Zain gave Riska time to talk.


Actually Riska was a little hesitant about talking about last night. But for the sake of still being able to get close to Zain, he had to talk about it with this guy he liked.


"Zayn!" Riska bowed. "On last night..." Riska stopped for a moment. "I beg you not to let any other school friends know, huh?"


Zain's eyebrows are linked. Why does he care about people's business? "Lo rich isn't my business, is it?" Sahut Zain lightly.


Riska nodded. He knows what Zain Malik is like. Men are cold and hard to touch by women.


"Thank you." That's all Riska can say.


Zain felt like this conversation was over. He twisted his body, wanting to leave the place.


But just as he was about to step up, Zain felt a hug coming from behind his back.


Zain saw that Riska's hand was now coiling around her stomach. He tried to let go of the hug, but the link was quite strong.


"Don't removable. Let me hug you." Pinta Riska's. Finally he could embrace this burly body.


Regardless of the request from the girl, Zain jolted loudly at the hand, until Riska was slightly hung forward as Zain took some distance from her..


"It's so bad, lo!" Murka Zain's.


Riska who did not dare to look at Zain's angry face could only be bowed. Then with his little remaining courage, he said.


"I love you, Zain. I've loved you since your first day of school here."


"Ceehhh." Zain shook his head and smiled cynically. "I don't think so." Zain put his hands on his pants, ready to leave.


"What's my lack, Zain? I am beautiful just like Zahwa. I'm better than Zahwa. You can also make me happy - happy. I can give you anything you want. Why are you getting closer to the Zahwa you just met, and I? You never lyrics me. Why did you ask me not to be in DO from school? That's not a sign that you care about me, is it?" Riska took her hunting breath.


"Lo, the same Zahwa is much different." Zain stared intensely at Riska's face. "The same class is different. Everything Zahwa has, it's better than what you've got." Zain's view still fell on Riska.


Looks like Riska's hands are clenched. It hates Zahwa, it will avenge this humiliation.


Arrive - arrive...


Cup


With a quick movement, Riska linked her lips to Zain's.


Zain who had gotten a surprise attack from Riska could only bully and glare.


Feeling no resistance from Zain, Riska began to continue her action to be more courageous.


Riska began to see the chewy objects belonging to Zain with his shrewdness. Trying to flirt with his tongue.


Instantly, Zain realized when he heard a sound from a falling object.


Bruugh


Both of them looked at the source of the voice.


There was a garbage basket rolling towards both of them. And not far from there, now stands the figure of the girl they were discussing.


Spontaneously, Zain pushed Riska's body deliberately attached to his body until it fell with the roughness of the floor.


"Zahwa?" Lirih Zain's.


Zain stepped up to approach Zahwa. But before he could get close to the girl, Zahwa had already left the place.


"Zahwa...!" Call Zain. "Well, I can explain." Zain runs to chase Zahwa.


Zahwa didn't sign Zain's call. He kept running with his heart suddenly so tight.


It hurts to see the man we like kissing so hot with other women.


Meanwhile, Riska who had fallen on the floor, was now displaying her winning smile. He had managed to make the relationship between Zain and Zahwa broken.


"First step, done. Next, I'll make Zain fall into my arms." Riska got up from her seat. Wiping his tears that had come out because of the rejection of Zain.


Actually Riska didn't intend to kiss Zain. He did not want to make the man added ilfeel with his behavior. But when he saw Zahwa walking towards them, he recklessly did such a bold thing.


After all, when he gave the first shot, Zain did not reject it, right? Therefore, Riska tried her luck back correctly - really tasting the sexy beer bi of the handsome young man.


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Praanggggs...


A glass was slammed so strongly by a man in the range of forty-five years.


"Breng sek!" The man looked so angry.


"What should I do, sir?" Ask a loyal subordinate.


"You're still asking again?" The man's beaver. "Find the snot girl. Bring him to my face immediately. Could be - he's still alive today." The man introduced his hand.


"Good, Sir. I'll find the girl." The subordinate left the master's room.


"If until the girl becomes a daughter-in-law issued Malik, then my efforts all this time to master the wealth of the Miran family will be in vain." The man was making fun while staring out the window of the tall building where he was resting at this moment.


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