Little Daddy's
Chapter 28's

Chapter 28's

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Zahwa ran down the school corridor with tears streaming down his cheeks. Gently wiped away those tears.

Zahwa didn't expect Zain to do that with another girl. He was disappointed, very disappointed with what he had seen.

"Loh! Loh, wa? Kog crying? What's up?" Ryo who wanted to go to class was shocked when he passed Zahwa who walked a little run while crying.

Without any questions from Ryo, Zahwa continued walking. Now the goal is only one, the toilet.

Shortly after Zahwa's departure, Zain looked panicked and frustrated.

"Eh! Lo again. Zahwa, now elo. You two got a problem?" Ryo asked to stop Zain's steps.

"Lo look at Zahwa, Yo?" Instead of answering, Zain asked back.

"La. I saw him walking down the street crying. Is that Zahwa, you're apan?" Ryo interrogates Zain.

"Zahwa cry?" Zain was surprised to learn that fact.

"La. Doi crying. You two got into a fight?" Ryo was still figuring out the problem that was going on.

"Ck. Breng bek the Riska." Zain punched the air with his sense of regret.

"Risca? What the hell is going on? I wonder if it will." Ryo.

Zain told what had happened, from the beginning Riska invited him to speak together until he was caught directly by Zahwa kissing Riska. Uh! Errata. Not kissing, but dici um by force.

"Weeeeehh... In the morning we had a special breakfast, lo. How's it? It's good to taste?" Not concerned with the fate of a Zain, but Ryo instead teased his best friend.

Plaakkk

Finally Ryo got a gift from Zain in the form of a knock on his head.

Akkhc...

"Woi's pain." Sumpul Ryo's.

Zain didn't care about Ryo's pain. He was about to step away, but he paused. And asked again where Zahwa was going. After getting information about where Zahwa is headed, Zain rushed to catch up with the girl.

"Udah biarin Zahwa nenangin himself first. It is now free too. Girls, if they are emotional, feel themselves the truest in the world. Let his heart calm down a little, just try to explain slowly." Ryo gave advice.

Zain thought for a moment. There is a truth to what his friend said.

Kriyngg....

Bell rings. All students and students lined up in the field to attend the flag ceremony.

Zain circulated his gaze where the members of the Zahwa class were marching.

Seen in the second row from the front there is Zahwa who is looking straight ahead.

Zain's gaze softened as he caught a figure who had been in love since when he loved so much.

It felt like Zain was running and hugging the girl. He offered his apology and explained what happened to the girl he had seen. But what power, there's no way he's doing that right now, is he?

"Duuhhh hot." There was a grudge from a student beside her.

"Give me dong. Look, I closed Zain's tone." Show off the only student who can dispel the hot sun because it is protected by the burly body of Zain Malik. "Thank you Zain. Fortunately, lo gede body. So I can stick it in the back, lo." The schoolgirls.

Zain looked only at. But accidentally, he and Riska looked at each other. Not a look of love, but a look of disdain and hate on the girl. But things are different with Riska. He gave a satisfied look as he had managed to give the young man a touch.

The first hour of rest arrived. Actually Zahwa doesn't want to go to the cafeteria. But really, his stomach that has been rumbling can not be invited to compromise.

"Hopefully he's not in the cafeteria." Zahwa prayer is hopeful.

Right now Zahwa just wants to try to dodge a Zain. Didn't want to see the face that made her cry today.

Unfortunately, it turns out that God did not grant his prayers.

Two young men were sitting in front of him and Rosa.

Ryo with his usual manners. And Zain, with an unbroken gaze, continued to lead to him.

Zahwa doesn't want to bother for now. Most importantly for him, his tiny stomach could be filled with the soto rice he had ordered.

Seeing the strangeness of the attitude between Zain and Zahwa, Rosa nudges Ryo's leg and codes Ryo by lifting his chin and eye glances towards Zain and Zahwa.

Ryo who was given the code just shrugged his shoulders. He does not want to interfere with the problem of two lovebirds who have this unclear relationship. Not dating, but jealous of each other.

Still remains the same. Nobody starts the conversation. Zahwa was busy with his book, and Zain was busy looking at Zahwa.

Five minutes sitting without any chat, now Zain ventured to invite Zahwa to talk. "Wa!"

Sreeekkks

The sound of the chair shifting. Zahwa stood up from his seat and left Zain.

Zain could only catch his breath. He began to get frustrated again. The girl avoided him again.

It's not that Zahwa is selfless and disrespectful to Zain as his boss, but it's not working hours, is it?

Not much different when I was at school. When the cafe was the same, Zahwa still silenced Zain.

Now Zain is really frustrated. Why is it so hard to get close and talk to the girl?

Zain picked up the phone in his office. Calling Inah for Zahwa to deliver food and drink to her.

This time he was determined to explain the misunderstanding between him and Zahwa.

Ten minutes passed, the door opened. It appears Zahwa was carrying a tray containing Zain's order.

"This is the boss's order." Zahwa placed the order on the sofa table in Zain's room.

Zain was still watching that slightly moody beautiful face. But not with Zahwa, he doesn't want to see a handsome face that sucks for him right now.

Just as Zahwa was about to get out of his place, Zain got up from his seat.

"Wa!" Zain pulls gently on Zahwa's wrist.

"What happened this morning between me and Riska wasn't what you thought." Zain tried to get Zahwa to talk.

"What did I think?" Zahwa asked with his back to Zain.

Zain silent. Confused to answer Zahwa's question.

"Riska who bullies me." Zain.

Zahwa laughed cynically. "You're the one who was snubbed? That's right." Zahwa doesn't believe it right away.

Zain nodded. Zahwa still does not see himself.

"But you seem to enjoy it." Sewot.

"Gue was just surprised, Wa. Riska just kissed me." Zain gave an excuse.

Zahwa turned his body. "Shocked?" Zahwa's eyebrows raised next door. "Oldly surprised? Until not aware of the girl has been mengelek kiss tuh lips. Thankfully not jontor." Grunts Zahwa.

I want Zain to laugh at the words of the girl who is jealous of him at this time.

"I'm important I don't have a relationship, let alone the same feeling she's, baby." Zain was still trying to melt Zahwa's heart.

"What! Zain call me 'honey'?" Ask Zahwa in my heart.

No, it can't. Zahwa can't melt this fast on the sweet words of this Turkish playboy.

"There's a relationship with girls is fine too. Nothing to do with me either." Said Zahwa with her pouting face and eyes that began to look glassy.

Zain pulls Zahwa. He took the girl into his arms. Hugging so possessively, as if - would not want to take it off. Dijapnya soft beautiful mane nan straight that is now tied neatly.

"I can't just choose a woman to be the mommy of my daughter, Wa." Zain.

Zahwa slightly pushed Zain to loosen his embrace. He looked up, saw that handsome face. Ask for an explanation of the sentence he just said.

"Your daughter?" Zahwa's eyebrows are linked. " You have a child?" Zahwa didn't believe it.

Zain. Looking at the face of the girl who has a height only limited to her shoulders.

"Yes. Sora is my son. Real son."

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Well loh.... Zain was honest with Zahwa. What are Zahwa's reactions and responses? Will not accept the situation of Zain, huh?

Cus.. continue to follow the story of Sora, Zain and Zahwa yes.

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