Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 128

Cia grabbed her own hair accompanied by a cry that was so heartbreaking. For the first time Cia felt a tremendous heartache in her heart just from seeing them hugging inside there.

"Why?"

"Yahoo!!! Why?"

"Why are you crying, Cia?"

"You shouldn't cry if they hug!"

"Ta..ta...but why? Huh huh? Why does this chest hurt to see them hugging?"

"Gue can't be jealous, gu..gu..gue can't be jealous!"

Cia wiped away the tears flowing down her cheeks. Cia should not cry and feel pain in her heart. Cia took a deep breath and exhaled it through the tip of her lips.

Perhaps this feeling is jealousy towards Adelio. Cia doesn't even know since when Cia loved Adelio the quiet man who managed to make her fall in love.

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Devan stepped out of Fatima's room carrying a dirty plate and glass after feeding Fatima who had fallen asleep. Fatima's fever was not revived and Fatima also refused to be taken to the hospital.

Devan's steps stopped looking at Cia who was now stepping into her room without greeting Devan who was now looking at her with a confused look. Just this time the girl did not greet him, usually Cia always greeted Devan or stopped by Fatima's room.

Cia slammed the door hard enough to make Devan gasp in shock. Devan doesn't understand why Cia is acting like that, is the girl angry with him? Or he has another problem with Mr. Yanto, his adoring girls or the tacky gang leader's man. I don't know what happened to Cia at school.

Arriving in Cia's room threw her body into the bed, as if it was no longer useful in this world. His attempts to accept the fact that Adelio and Fika may have been dating have failed miserably. His heart seemed to rebel strongly to accept their relationship.

Now Cia's body clings to the mattress like a lizard desperate for her life.

Devan opened the door and fell silent on Cia's bedroom door lips. Devan looked at Cia who looked on her stomach on her mattress with a skirt that looked very dirty.

Devan poked his lips, was the girl sad because her blood hit her school skirt. Devan now stepped closer to Cia and then slowly touched the tip of Cia's toes who were still wearing white socks with Devan's toes.

"Cia," Devan said as he moved his foot to touch the tip of Cia's toes.

Cia did not say in the least to make Devan amazed.

"Oi!!!" call Devan again.

There was no answer from Cia anymore, he was still lying on his bed without caring about Devan who called him.

"Dam!!! Skirt lo tuh," said Devan told but did not make Cia talk.

"Your shell has blood" Devan said.

Devan was silent no answer from Cia who now remained silent. What's with his grumpy daughter that doesn't talk a bit. Devan glanced at the jacket that was coiled around Cia's waist.

"Whose jacket did you steal?" devan asked Cia to lure him to talk, but unfortunately it was useless. Cia remained silent. 

Devan breathed a heavy breath and immediately stepped to the other side right in front of Cia who seemed to be staring at the wall of his room with a blank look.

Devan knelt down to align his face towards Cia's face that looked so sad. Just this time Devan saw Cia's face as sad as that. Devan who originally wanted to tease Cia is now restrained when looking at Cia's swollen eyelids.

"Lo cry?" ask Devan.

Cia turned her face and pointed her face towards the other side.

"Lo why?" devan asked in his small voice like a whispering person.

Cia speechless. Not answering.

"Lo why, Ci?" devan asked again while touching Cia's arm.

"Lo bothered again with your friends?"

"Aren't we lying that I have a monkey demon, when they were chasing me?"

"Cia."

"Lo why the hell?"

"Lo has another problem with Yanto or Ogi?"

Cia exhaled, tired, then immediately got up and now sits on her bed.

Devan was still kneeling there.

"What?" ask Devan quickly.

"Cia likes Adelio," said Cia who immediately exploded her crying while staring at Devan who was now wide-eyed.

"A..a...what?"

"Cia likes Adelio, too" repeated Cia as she continued to stare at Devan with her tears that had been spilling over her cheeks.

"Huh?" Look Devan can't believe what Cia just said.

Cia was still silent waiting for Devan to speak up. Suddenly the sound of Devan's laughter was heard making Cia look at Devan with an astonished look.

"Hahaha lo... lo crazy huh? Haha. What did you say? Do you like Adelio? Haha. Don't be kidding!" Show Devan accompanied by laughter.

"Lo.. snot boy who yearnya raging where can fall in love with guys, hahaha."

"What's the same quiet guy, hahaha. There's-there's lo, hahaha." Laughter Devan again.

Cia was speechless looking at Devan with a flat face.

Devan who was still laughing now stopped his laughter looking at Cia who looked very serious as if he realized that Cia's speech seemed really serious.

"Lo really likes Adelao?" ask Devan.

"Adelio, not Adelao" Cia said.

"Well, yeah, yeah." Devan nodded quickly then immediately got up from the floor while propping up his waist.

"As for me, I don't care if his name is Adelao or Adelia, it's up to me not to care."

"But you really like him?"

Cia nodded.

"Him?"

"The quiet guy who rarely talks about it?"

Cia nodded.

"But you why you can like the same -" Devan's words came to a halt when he forgot the name of the man Cia just said.

"Adelao," said Devan.

"Adelio, Van," said Cia annoyed.

For the umpteenth time again and again his father called the name Adelio as Adelao. How unsettling.

"Well! Yeah! Yeah! Whatever."

"Why do you like him?" devan asked with a serious face.

Cia poked her lips and immediately threw her body into the bed like that. Again and again he did not answer questions from Devan.

"Cia, dong first replied!"

"Why do you cry?"

"If you like Adelao, then why do you have to cry like this?"

"Anything the same as nangis kayak gini?"

"Cia, let's talk!"

"Gue wants to hear what makes you cry like a gini."

"Van," said Cia who now rose back from her bed with a sad face.

Devan fell silent then immediately stepped up and sat right beside Cia who was still trying to hold back her cries.

"Why Cia?" devan asked attentively, this seems to be very serious.

Cia bowed and flicked her finger as if hesitant to tell Devan everything. But if Cis doesn't tell her his grief, I don't know who Cia's going to pour out these feelings with.

"Why Cia?" devan asked soften his voice.