Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 12

Cia sighed and immediately sat down right beside Baby who was still lying down. Cus came back at one point - a math problem.

Cia turned to look at the peaceful Baby with a lying position without any burden on her life.

"Babys !"

Baby did not answer.

"Help me dong !"

"Emm Hem emmm hemm" baby replied, I don't know what he said.

Baby tried not to move his mouth so that the mask that had dried was not broken on his face.

Cia exhaled heavily not responding to the baby's speech which now makes her more dizzy. His gaze now led to Mamat who was sitting on the carpet staring seriously at the tv which seemed to be soon the match began. Looks like Mamat can help with math assignments from Mr. Yanto. Spalagi Mamat is famous for being smart, although it is a bit annoying.

"Mat !" Shouting made Mamat look over.

"Why ci ?"

"Help me dong !"

"What help, Ci ?"

"Mathematical task."

"Well, I don't know about it in the book trisakti arguing there is no mathematics. Ask the others Sono ci !"

Mamat's remarks did have a point maybe the mechanic could help to complete the task of Mr. Yanto.

"Ei, it's all horrifying me !!!" Shouting cia rose from the floor staring seriously at the collar of those who were now staring at him with great seriousness.

"Gue would like to answer just choose what answer !"

"What's the matter, Ci?"

"Yes, Cia's sister is ready to help Cia's deck, really" Jojon blinked his eyes and smiled sweetly making Cia look at the cynical while lifting the tip of her lips slightly.

"On number one."

"The width of a rectangle is 7 cm while the length is 6 cm and the width is..."

"around the rectangle is ...."

"A 36, B 38, C 40, D 43 AND D 44."

Cia was now silent looking at those who seemed silent.

"Let's answer !"

"A" replied Tara.

"B" Jojon answered, holding his hand like a little boy in the absence.

"C," shouted Yuang who had been silent as if thinking about the matter spoken by Cia.

"D," cried Haikal excitedly.

"The answer is E!" Devan replied confidently.

"Where are you from ?"

"No idea," replied Devan innocently staring at the cia who was now exhaling heavily.

"So, which one is it ?"

"A, B, C, D, E" they answered compactly making Cia throw her body on the chair.

His intention to ask the task to be completed quickly must now be made dizzy with their original answers.

'Well, the ball drove quickly in the accompaniment of the legs of the conqueror of the Jakarta soccer leader.about able to score and honor the name of Jakarta on the night today...'

"How empty is Jakarta ?" Devan stared at his mechanics who were staring at the focus of the television screen.

"Five empty." Yuang raised his five fingers as if convinced that the Jakarta team could beat the Makassar football team.

"Ten empty in my opinion," added Mamat.

"One two if I," said tara.

"I mean loh. Jakarta one Makassar two ?"

"Now !" Devan put fifty thousand dollars on the carpet making other mechanics look at each other.

"We bet ! if Jakarta wins the money for me but, if Jakarta loses well, no way !" Devan laughed again.

"Isn't that really Lo's money?"

"Not that stupid !" Devan hits Jojon's head hard.  Jojon who got the punch now just smiled stupidly as if he still did not understand the words of his boss.

"We bet ! each collected fifty thousand dollars if he won well his money for him but if he lost then nothing !" Obviously Devan made the other mechanics nod.

Mamat reached into his pants pocket trying to find the money he had slipped in his pants pocket.

"Now!" Jojon said passionately.

"Fifty thousand !" Haikal threw the money with his hands on the carpet quite hard. Mamat who saw the money had been collected on the carpet now accelerated his rogue trying to get fifty thousand.

"How long did you mat ?"

"Prophe dong, Tar ! new in search also so, parents must be patient. Adam !"

"What's mat ?" Adam replied that from earlier fanned a cup of black coffee made by Deon.

"Know what patience is !"

"Prophe is the adal-"

"Yes, ok ok do not continue to get bored I was horrified the lecture anyway Adam.galahin pak aji sulaiman tau no !" Tara

Regarding the name of Mr. Sulaiman aji, he was one of the mosque marbot near the workshop who always preached during Friday prayers.

Adam breathes heavily with Tara's words not because, Tara who managed to cut the conversation but because the name Tara called is her father. yah pak aji Sulaiman is the real father of Adam who always teaches about Islamic values.

"Eh, Dam you too !" Yuang.

"This is called sin in the Qur'an Surah"

"Yes, yes, yes, ok, ok, no need," Yuang replied quickly before Adam returned the lecture.

"Lu, Ci?" Yuang's narrow eyes were now staring at the cia who seemed to be supporting her head with her hands.

"No" he replied weakly.

"Keep boss if we all choose Jakarta do not exciting dong continue to choose Makassar who ?"

Devan was speechless.Haikal speech has a point if, no one chooses Makassar certainly will not be exciting and it feels like this bet is nothing.

"Ci, Lo choose makassar yah !"

"Emm," said cia uninspired.

Actually he really likes to watch the ball with them even usually the most excited cia but, because Mr. Yanto who gave the math task that must be done tonight and collected tomorrow morning made cia lose his spirit.

Cia also does not care about the winner of football later or the betting money collected by them, however, if you think about it, Makassar lost by Jakarta.

"Well fitting so, it's exciting if you're kayak gini," said Devan eagerly while putting fifty thousand money on the sheet of money that has been collected.

"Mat, which money do you have ?" Bill Yuang who seemed to have been waiting for Mamat who was still busy reaching into his pants pocket.

"If you don't have money say, Mat don't have to make us wait !" Jojon added again while fixing the scabbard trying to cover his body and leaving his head while squatting in front of the tv.

"Don't do it, nih!" Mamat appears to have taken five thousand from his pants pocket.

"Eh, shucks I asked for fifty instead of five thousand !"

"Well, five thousand ?"

"Ah, alesan you, here !" Haikal grabbed the rough money in Mamat's fingers that seemed to round his eyes as if surprised by the money he had just taken out of his pocket.

"Kok, five thousand ?"

"Chey, he's the one with the money, he's the one."

"Eh, my monkey is not-yet-"

'well, the ball is getting closer to the goal makkassar accompanied by the number 5 player ....'

The voice of the football commentator is now grabbing their attention.His serious face is now really plastered on their faces. They must be sure if, Makkasar will lose to Jakarta.