
'Make sure, but baby to the fridge'
"Sok cute, cold snobs, but very cheap'
'Beautiful, don't sell expensive, don't happen here mah'
'Anjayy, it's been two and a half years still no one has managed to deketin ni gals'
(Whoever use English).
That was the rumor heard from some students who were passed by a beautiful girl who was none other than Kia. He continued walking straight regardless of what they said.
"Beautiful, all alone?" greet a beautiful girl who looks more mature than him.
"Sister Izza" he replied with a thin smile, so thin no one realized if he smiled.
"Where are you going?" tanya Aizza aligned her steps.
"Former prof"
"Why do you keep finding prof? don't tell me you have a crush on prof?" Izza Goda. Oh my god, yes a Kia switched levels so pursue the love of a professor whose hair is all white.
"Yes no, yes, you have a crush on someone who is already the same age as papa"
"Eh older than papa deng" ralat Kia.
...*****...
Aizza Aldiansyah Putri, the eldest daughter of the couple Aldiansyah Putra and Zeaa Andara.
He has completed his studies abroad with the best graduates. Aldi once asked his daughter to help in their company, but Izza refused the wishes of the father on the grounds of wanting to be independent, finally he chose to become a personal secretary Revan Affandra. Izza has been visiting Revan's apartment a lot since Kia came to London and settled there. Their relationship is also getting closer like a brother and sister who have blood ties.
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"Zico, how long have you been like this? you're an adult Co. You must think of your future." - reprimanded Aldi.
"Well, I told you I could think about my future, I could handle my own partner, so you don't have to interfere" Zico replied.
"Ckk, it's not me that brought Celine home. But he came alone, and you asked him to come" Zico looked into his father's sharp eyes.
"You think Celine is the best ha?! it's good for you but not for Zico" Zico said, then left the house.
"Zico, honey. I'll wait" Zeaa, who was just a spectator of the debate, Dad and son, immediately stood chasing after their son when Zico went out of the house.
"Sir Bun, let him get out of here" Aldi said.
"Well, why do you always impose your will?" zeaa asked with a disappointed look at her husband.
"Izza, he chose to continue his studies abroad because Dad forced him to marry, and now Zico" Aldi looked inside his wife, there was a sense of guilt in her, but was soon brushed aside.
"Honey, I'm just doing what I think is good for the kids" Aldi's alibi said.
"Good according to Dad, not necessarily good for them" Zeaa joked then left her own husband. Aldi stared at the wife's back.
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Meanwhile…
Nasya and Keenan are increasingly difficult to separate, the condition that always supports them to be together because continuing to lecture in the same place makes the sense that almost disappeared from Nasya's heart slowly back again.
"Hey, why look at it so much?" keenan asked when he saw Nasya had been staring at him, to be honest it made his heart not calm. Just being in close proximity with Nasya alone had made his heart exercise let alone this was stared at with a gaze that was difficult for him to understand.
Nasya shook his head "Gak papa, I just think about it" Nasya replied.
Keenan stared cengo at Nasya "Thinking?" ask Keenan.
Nasya nodded "Yes, it turns out that if you look like papa" replied Nasya with a serious look.
Keenan is increasingly made to not understand, since when he looks like papa Faris Sebastian.
"Papa who?" Keenan knitted his brows.
"My son's father" Nasya chanted with his laughter.
"……