Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 112

What makes them even more vulnerable is the credit and ************* that is in Devan's hands.

Devan was inexhaustible and did not expect that they were all in this house. Devan gulped staring at their gazes fixed on the stomach with his smooth body that made Devan immediately lowered his head, along to look at his stomach.

Not long after staring at them, one-way pepper made Devan's eyes look in the direction where they were all looking.

The surprised Devan quickly hid the debt and************ to the back of his body when their central gaze was fixed on the object in his hand.

Devan smiled blandly with a panicked look on the four creatures who were still staring at him. Now Devan no longer knows what he has to do even these lips feel weak to smile.

"Ha.ha...Hay, been here a long time?" greeting Devan while waving his hand that still holds the debt and ************ that

Devan who is aware of the debt and ********** that was in the spotlight their gaze immediately hid it behind his body.

Cia's breathing grew increasingly tight, his sweat seemed to pour out accompanied by trembling in his fingers. God, it feels like he wants to disappear from the place, right now. I don't know what will happen after this mess.

Yuna and Faririn were now slowly smiling even wider, making Devan a little afraid to look at her. Will they turn into creepy monsters?

"Yahoooooooooo!!!"

"Yahoooooooooo!!!"

"Yahoooooooooo!!!"

Yuna's screams, Faririn and Fika compactly and their sparkling gazes then ran towards Devan.

Degan quickly ran into his room. Closing the door to her room tightly accompanied by the sound of slamming the door trying to stay away from the three screaming girls.

Plaques

Plaques

Plaques

The loud blows from the hands of Yuna, Faririn and Fika on the surface of Devan's room door sounded loud enough to make Devan leaning against the door able to feel the vibrations in the door.

Yesterday happened again.

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"So this sister's a nurse?" Staring at Yuna amazedly looked at the handsome man who was now sitting on the sofa.

"Nurse Cia's mom, huh?" ask Faririn.

Devan nods affirming the words of one of Cia's friends, which deeply unsettles Devan a second time. They asked so very aggressively even a few times they moved out of their seats just to sit closer to the depressed Devan.

"Ooh." Admire them while squirming, anxious.

Cia breathing heavily. What other lies did Devan just devise to have to lie like this. But this reason seems useful so that his friends do not misunderstand the existence of Devan in this house.

"What a handsome brother?" Faririn sparkled while holding her cheek, gaunt.

"Oh yeah? Hahaha," the crisp sound of Devan's laughter was heard making Cia pierce her lips.

Again his friends were praising the good looks of his father, if like this Devan will be big head. Just look at his face, even Devan who always sat with a lazy face is now sitting upright and pretentious.

"Oh yeah?" ask Devan.

"Yes Brother. The brother was handsome" replied Faririn.

"Ouh, so. But he said that there are many guys in your school who are also handsome? And big sister's face definitely isn't comparable to those of good looking," Devan explained, offending Cia who had once said about it.

"No Brother!" yuna protested quickly.

"Oh yeah?" Look at Devan with a mocking face while glancing at Cia who revealed her flat face.

"There are a lot of guys in school but nothing can beat big brother's good looks" Yuna explained.

"How old is ceo?" ask Faririn.

"Well, he's an adult but his face is like eighteen, isn't it, Na?" said Faririn staring at Yuna who was still staring in admiration at Devan's face.

"Oh yeah? Haha." Laughter Devan bland.

"Em, what brother wants to date Cia?"

Cia furrowed her brows after the question from Fika sounded, Fika did indeed just ask but once asked her question was quite surprising.

Devan laughed again.

"Areally who shot?" fika's question made Devan and Cia look at each other, the question had no answer yet.

"He!" Point at Devan and Cia while pointing at each other.

These three girls seemed silent while staring in wonder at the behavior of these two creatures who pointed at each other.

"You guys shoot each other?" ask Yuna again.

"No!" deny both compact .

"Keep who shot?" ask Faririn.

"Gue," said Devan and Cia again compact.

Cia glared at Devan, while Devan also glared making the two appear to be fighting with sharp eyes so very sadistic.

Cia glanced at Devan's face with an annoyed look. It felt like Cia wanted to hit Devan's head just once.

Adelio just fell silent while drawing the batik on the screen of Cia's laptop. Well, for so long they are looking finally they decided to draw batik palace Yogyakarta. 

Cia fell silent then stepped towards Adelio and sat next to him while looking at the picture of Adelio's hand that was still drawn with a pencil. Unlike the three friends who are just busy looking at Devan's face. Well, Devan's face is more attractive compared to his group's task.

Devan furrowed his eyebrows as if worried if Cia was close to a man even now Cia is sitting so close to Adelio . Devan got up from the sofa and sat down in the middle of Adelio and Cia.

"Was it hot?" crisp laughter Devan sounded while improving his sitting position which was now in the middle. 

"I'd rather sit on the floor! Haha." Laughter Devan again.

Adelio and Cia now just fell silent while staring in wonder at Devan's actions.

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"Bye, Ci! Bye, handsome brother!" shouted Faririn who was on his motorbike while waving his fingers towards Devan and Cia who were now standing in front of the fence.

"Bye!" cia said while waving.

Devan begins to move his hand intending to return Cia's hand, but Cia quickly pulls Devan's hand and tightly knocks him. Well Cia just does not want if his friends are more like his father especially if his father is behaving too well.

Cia was silent looking at her friends who were now getting away and disappeared from Cia's sight after they passed a large truck.

Cia heaved a sigh of relief, finally their friends left and did not suspect that Devan was his father.

"Van, color Cia batik yah!"

"Huh?"

"That was Cia's picture, you color ya!" obviously Cia then stepped inside the house.

Devan came in with his face still confused looking at Cia.

"Who am I?"

"Well, just color it! what's the trouble anyway?" cia said then stepped inside her room and closed the door tightly.

"Cia!!!" devan shouted from outside.

Now Devan breathed a heavy breath and sat on the sofa staring at the white paper on the table where the batik picture they had drawn had not been colored.