Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 117

Cia's eyes widened. Cia forgot to put the paper in her bag and now Cia remembers if the batik paper she left on the table. Now Cia is very confused, I don't know what Cia will say to her friends if the paper is left at home.

"Please sit down in a group!" pekat Bu Lia's.

The atmosphere that had been quiet had now become noisy with the sound of friction chairs and tables arranged in the form of several groups in accordance with the group that had been determined yesterday by Bu Lia.

"Lo why Ci?" yuna asked touching Cia's shoulder slowly.

"Lo remember the sixpack belly of your boyfriend is well? Same with me too." Show Faririn with that shitty face.

"Yeah, your mind never clears." Yuna looked a little upset after hearing the speech of her best friend.

Cia fell silent, it felt like Cia wanted to disappear from this place right now and bring that hard to school.

"Gue.. gu..gu...gue apologized," said Cia with a sad look.

Everything seemed silent with a look of confusion.

"Why Cia?" ask Fika.

"Paper." Look at Cia all over her friends.

"Why the paper, Cia?" ask Yuna again.

"Gue..gue ..gue forgets."

"Well?!!!" Surprise them compact.

The motorbike traveling at high speed was now stopped right in front of the school gate that seemed to be still quiet, there was only a man in a white uniform there. Maybe he's the security guard at this school.

"Serious boss is coming in?!!!" tara shouted to look at Devan who is now beside her after touring from the motorbike with his gaze that continues to pay attention to the school.

Devan exhaled a breath that seemed difficult to remove from his nose. Devan was so scared that the girls were chasing him again like that day, the day where it was the most tiring for him. This time he should be careful and should not be careless.

"Boss!!!" yell Tara again.

PLAQUES

A hard blow hit Tara's head long enough to make Tara jerk forward to get the blow.

"Kok I hit the boss?!!!" tara's yelling made Devan rub his face rough.

"Can you just shut up?" Whisper Devan is upset.

"Sorry Boss!!!" tara yelled again and then bowed sadly, she felt guilty this time.

Devan poked his lips, it felt like he wanted to hit Tara's head once again but now he remembered that Tara really likes to shout wherever and whenever Tara is. Shouting was a hallmark of Tara and it was impossible to tell her to whisper. Rest assured if a word yells on Tara.

Mr. Martin furrowed his brows looking in wonder at the two men who seemed to be staring at the high-rise school building. It seemed that Mr. Martin had seen the handsome man with the hat on his head, the man who almost died from being mobbed by thousands of girls a few days ago.

Regarding the Gondrong-haired man who looked more like a market thug, Mr. Martin never saw him. Whether they both want to break up or I don't know if he also doesn't understand. However, their movements looked very suspicious.

Mr. Martin now stepped closer to the two men who looked suspicious.

"Dam!!! What do you want?" mr. Martin snapped after his arrival there.

Devan and Tara gasped in shock at getting that snatch from the man who had come out of nowhere.

"Woy relax, dong!!!" tara snapped with her face.

Mr. Martin who intends to pull out his fangs is now stopped getting a clash from the gondrong man with a large and stocky body.

"Sa..patience Tar!" peecha Devan rubbed the burly chest of Tara who still put the sangar face there.

Tara took a deep breath and exhaled through her mouth repeatedly, trying to be patient this time while Mr. Martin seemed silent with his mouth gaping. This gondrong man is so very creepy.

"Look Sir-" Devan's words came to a halt after glancing at the name on the man's white uniform, Martin.

"Sir Martin," Devan continued, laughing crisply while Mr. Martin gawked as if unable to move after being yelled at by Tara.

"Emm, I want to leave this for the child, uh I mean my girlfriend," said Devan then stick out the roll of white paper with a stiff smile. What did he just say? A boyfriend? Oh my God, forgive this man who has acknowledged his son as a girlfriend.

"Lo take it!!!" snapped Tara again while hitting Adam's millik metic motorbike which was deliberately borrowed by Devan.

Mr. Martin again gasped in shock to hear a clash from Tara that seemed to strike just like lightning in broad daylight.

"Tar!" reprimand Devan slightly nudged Tara's burly body so as not to scream again.

Tara is down. His boss's words again made him speechless.

"This is the task of the group sir," Devan said, telling as his ladder was still sticking out the paper.

"Who?" ask Mr. Martin.

"Ashia Akanksha."

"Huh?"

"Ashia Akanksha, Sir, Cia! It's cia!" call Devan, clarify.

Mr. Martin opened his mouth with both eyes slowly widened after hearing the name of the girl called, he remembered very well with the girl with the hoodlums who always made him angry every day.

"Oooh, that brat," he said, making Devan's smile disappear from his lips.

"Be...be...reliable?" Devan's eyes don't understand.

"Yes, that damned girl. Who doesn't know that little girl who used to climb the school wall. I'm sure he was never educated with his parents" explained Mr. Martin.

Devan was so shocked to hear the words of Mr. Martin who dared to say that Cia had never been educated. It feels like Devan wants to hit this guy on the head until he forgets how to breathe properly. But Devan is now trying to be patient even though his heart is now passing the name of the animal to call Mr. Martin. 

"I mean Pa...Mr Martin what is it? Not educated his parents, what does that mean, sir?" devan asked, not understanding.

"That rogue girl always does it at school. Climbing on the back wall of the school, being late every day, tauran and always breaking school rules. You know, you're just his girlfriend. I'm sure his father was not able to educate his son" explained Mr. Martin.

"What?!!!" Shocked Devan with the sound of his screams made Mr. Martin jerk in shock.

"God! I told him about his father not you so there's no need to be surprised like that" he explained.

Devan sighed. He must remember that this man did not know that he was the father of the girl who had just been abused by Mr. Martin.

Patience Devan! Be patient!

"Sorry, Sir. But as far as Mr. Martin knows, Cia has a good father, polite, handsome and generous, well like an angel."

"If he had spoken then all the butterflies would have flown to touch the man's entire body because of the softness of his voice and the good looks of his face" Devan explained.

"Are you talking about his father or talking about yourself?" ask Mr. Martin.

"This is Sir," said Devan to divert Mr. Martin's question while sticking out the batik paper again.

"Ah, you love me! I don't want to deal with him, " said Mr. Martin and walked away blabbering.

"Well, really!!!" Appoint Tara while shouting make Mr. Martin turn his head and run scared.

Devan smacked his lips tired, how could Devan go inside the school, outside of it he was crowded by girls, what else if he went in there, he said, it's the same as Devan digging his own grave.

"Where is the boss?!!!" ask Tara.

Devan was still silent thinking of something.

Devan now looked at Tara who was still looking at him with a serious look, maybe Tara can go in there anyway, the fierce face of Tara will not make the girls scream in awe with her good looks stepped screaming in fear.

"Lo in!"

"What boss?!!!" shout Tara.

Devan poked his lips, this might add to the problem if Tara walked in with that screaming voice of hers.

"Follow me!" take Devan briefly and then step inside while fixing the hat that almost covered his entire face.