Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 146

The small birds with uniform colors were flying and perched from one tree to another with fluttering little wings that looked so beautiful.

A blue angkot halted on the side of a paved road right in front of the still bustling Mobepan workshop. Cia stepped up from the angkot beru with a fairly quick step after giving money to the driver of the man in the hat.

"Thank you, sir," said Cia.

Cia stepped across the road through a passing vehicle. Cia started to open the fence and immediately took off her shoes on the porch of the house.

Cia's gaze was empty as she continued to step onto her two shoes held in her left hand which she carried stepped into the house.

Devan who was cool sitting on the sofa while enjoying the airing soap opera was looking back after hearing the sound of footsteps heard.

"Have you come home?" ask Devan.

Cia did not answer, honestly he did not hear Devan's voice. Cia just kept quiet then immediately went into her room and did not forget to slam the door hard enough.

Devan gasped in shock at the blow, I don't know what other problems Cia got after school, which Devan knows people who come home from school can not science can not problem.

Devan poked his lips and looked back at the television screen. Life is like a soap opera, well it has been set as interesting as possible until the players become a burden in their own story.

Cia resuscitated her body to the door with her sigh. Cia's eyes were perfectly rounded considering what Fika had said earlier.

"Adelio likes me?" cia asked with a panicked look.

Cia was now silent then holding onto her chest, her heart beating fast.

"I'm crazy about my heart" said Cia while adjusting her breathing.

"That means Adelio and Fika are not dating and means I'm the same Adelio can" he said stopped, is back to remember it.

"Yahoooo!!!" cia screams then jumps up in excitement.

Devan turned his head quickly to look towards the door of Cia's room. Devan's eyebrows shriveled in astonishment, I don't know what was going on inside there so Cia shouted.

"Yahoooo!!!" cia shouted and then took off her black bag and twisted it upwards like a Koboy.

Cia now ran and jumped on her soft mattress while continuing to twist around her bag very happily.

"Yes yes!!!" yell Cia again.

"Adelio likes Cia!!! Adelio likes Cia!!! Aaaaaaaa!!!" Cia's singing voice sounded at the end of the scream.

"Yahoooo!!!" yell Cia again.

Devan, who was still focused on the television screen, turned his head again to look at the door of Cia's room.

"By!!! Can you not be in it anyway?" shouts Devan who is still sitting sweetly on the sofa.

"Loooooooooo!!!" yell Cia again.

Devan poked his lips after hearing Cia scream again. Devan now got up from the sofa and immediately stepped near the door of the room. I don't know what happened to Cia's brain that was tilted until she screamed nonstop.

Devan now moved Cia's door and made the door open wide.

PLAQUES

Devan's eyes widened, it felt like his body was locked spontaneously until breathing could not when the throw was hard enough to hit the wall and almost hit Devan's face.

Cia stopped from jumping and covered her mouth with the tip of her fingers she bit.

Devan exhaled heavily then smiled, more precisely a smile holding back the aggravation while looking at Cia's panicked face. Cia now quickly jumped off the mattress and immediately ran towards devan.

"Stop!" peech Devan directs his hand.

Cia's run stopped fast.

"Gue's sorry," Cia said with a worried tone.

"No!" rebut Cia fast .

"Emang deliberately lo earlier."

"No! It was not intentional."

"Obviously you throw the bag right I open the door, intentionally you are emang." Showing sure.

"What the hell? Lo aja tuh who play open and open the door carelessly continue not to hit the door first or say what new cake enters my room. I don't know if you're there to open the door, either" said Cia.

Devan now poked his lips. Devan doesn't know why Cia is raving more than him when the wrong one here is Cia.

"Kok even lo nyolot anyway?" devan asked in a tone of speech, his guts as if shrivelled.

"Well, you go first, look for problems just ah me," annoyed Cia and sat on the edge of his mattress.

Devan was now speechless then immediately glanced at the black bag that Cia threw earlier.

"Jeez Cia." Shocked Devan as he grabbed the black bag lying on the floor.

Devan still remembers the bag he bought at the Brahmin mall. Devan still remembers the really cool and expensive bag, the one he bought for Cia. I don't know why that cool bag turned out to be so awful.

"Cia, where'd you get the bomb from until your bag is kayak gini?" devan asked as he moved the black bag towards Cia.

Cia was now smiling forcefully with the look of her overcast face. The black bag with so many rips that even the zipper on the front was badly damaged, inept.

Cia was very unwilling to damage the black bag, but his ignorant fingers seemed to itch to compete with the zipper of the bag and tug at the thread he got in his bag. This is not what Cia expected.

"Cock broken?" ask Devan.

"Tas lo, did you do anything to kayak gini?"

Cia was only able to grin her teeth while scratching her head after the question sounded.

Devan poked his lips and then immediately supported his waist staring at his son's face. It feels like Devan wants to smile after seeing the beautiful face of his son, well the product of him is also no less beautiful with top artists.

"Cia, lo why the hell can't take care of the bag?"

"The feeling of this bag when I saw this morning is still good, why bonyok kayak gini?"

"Huh?"

"Because of that bomb at school?"

"Because of natural disasters?"

"Crazy." Devan's gaze led to Cia's black bag.

Devan looked at the bag seriously.

"The zipper is broken, torn left, right again" said Devan.

"And later you can buy again," said Cia casually.

Devan's eyes were round looking at Cia's face that looked surprised looking at her gaze that seemed to stab just like that without warning.

"Buy? You said buy?" devan asked under pressure.

Cia nodded even though she herself hesitated.

"Cia, do you remember how much the bag cost?" devan asked, making Cia shake her head slowly.

"Four hundred and thirty thousand, Ciaaaa!!!" devan shouted though honestly Devan's shout looks very funny to Cia.

Cia poked her lips, How can Devan remember the price of his bag. Cia who was tired of hearing the ravings Devan now laid her body on the soft mattress, looked at the ceiling of the room and smiled. The explanation Fika megenai Adelio liked it was still ringing in his mind.