
The speeding motor is now stopped right in front of the fence of Cia's house that looks tightly closed, it seems there is no Devan at home. I don't know where Devan went.
Cia stepped down from the seat of Adelio's motorbike while continuing to look towards the entrance of his house. Adelio now fell silent and stared at the door.
"Cia!" call Adelio.
"Emm, what?" cia replied quickly after turning her body to look at Adelio.
Adelio was silent as she occasionally stared at the helmet that was still on top of Cia's head.
"Anu, emm."
Cia was speechless with her innocent gaze waiting for Adelio to speak.
"Oooooh," said Cia and smiled.
Adelio smiled, as if he didn't have to say anything to ask for the helmet.
"Thank you. Haven't you? That's why I have to say thank you," said Cia and then immediately stepped to leave Adelio.
Adelio furrowed her brows, that was not the speech Adelio had expected from Cia.
"Cia!" call Adelio again.
Cia's steps now quickly came to a halt after hearing the call of Adelio who had just mentioned her name. Cia smiled making him bite his lower lip. I don't know what wonderful words Adelio would say to her today. Is a sentence to see you or. ah this makes Cia's heart pound.
"Yes Adelio," replied Cia excitedly while smiling and tidying up a bit of her hair and then looking at Adelio who now seemed a little surprised by the change in face Cia.
"What?" cia asked seriously, still with a beautiful smile.
"That's me"
"Hem what?"
"En-"
"Tell me it's okay!"
"Helm her." Appoint Adelio, remind .
Cia speechless. For the second time Cia's sincere smile suddenly faded away. Cia thought that Adelio would say a romantic sentence after driving her home from school but, it turns out that Adelio called her just because of this helmet.
Cia bit her lips in annoyance then immediately touched the helmet with both hands. You idiot, how could he forget to take off this helmet. Ah it feels like Cia is so very embarrassed.
"Ah just this butut helmet doang," angry Cia who is now stepping towards Adelio while removing the black helmet from his head.
"Now!" cia said while sticking out the helmet that had been in his hand.
Adelio grabbed the helmet Cia stuck out and immediately hung it in the rearview mirror of the motorbike. Without a word Cia who was still feeling annoyed quickly twisted her body and stepped while sliding the sealed iron fence.
"Cia!" call Adelio again.
Cia did not stop his steps making it now in the yard of the house.
"Cia!" call Adelio again.
Cia didn't stop, she still stepped up.
"Cia! I'm gonna talk!" shout Adelio.
Cia's steps immediately stopped. Cia's smile slowly grew back, what will Adelio say is a romantic sentence? Cia complains, Cia should not be too hopeful to Adelio anyway Adelio is not good at romantic things.
Cia shook her head as she put away her smile then immediately turned her head making her now look at Adelio who seemed to be looking at her very seriously.
"What else?" asked Cia in a bored tone.
Adelio. It felt like saying this was quite difficult and his mouth seemed to be locked tightly.
"Lo tell you what the hell is the same to me?" asked Cia again in annoyance.
"Emm, later tonight.I chat well, you have to reply!" adelio said then immediately plugged the gas leaving Cia who was sculpting in his yard.
"That's really?" cia asked not to believe in herself.
"Adelio want to chat me up last night?" ask Cia again while touching both cheeks that feel heated.
Cia was still silent, she still did not expect that Adelio had said that to her. Adelio will invite him to chat with each other tonight.
"Yahoooo!!!" cia screams then jumps up in excitement.
"Yes! Ye!! Yeeee!!! Adelio wants to chat me. Adelio wants to chat me, in the middle of the night," Cia sang while shaking her body.
"Huh!!!" Surprised Cia then immediately stood up straight and. lowered his two hands that had been dancing.
Cia smiled with her gaze which was now looking seriously at Devan. Hopefully Devan doesn't ask anything related by Adelio and the reason why he was screaming is unclear.
"Where's the father from?"
Devan who heard Cia's words now stepped past Cia who was still silent and then immediately opened the door using the house key that he had taken out of his jacket pocket.
PLAQUES
A branded black phone crashed on the floor making Devan quickly grab the phone and quickly Devan put it in his jacket.
"That's what?" ask Cia.
"brown" Devan replied, pushing the door and stepping in.
"Lying," said Cia quickly then immediately chased after Devan who now began to step closer to the door of his room.
"Dad lied to ya?" ask Cia.
Devan doesn't talk.
"Look it's a cell phone not a chocolate."
PLAQUES
The door crashed when Devan began to close the door tightly enough to make Cia step stopped, staring at the surface of the door Devan's room which has now been closed tightly.
Cia was now feeling anxious herself. I don't know why it feels like Devan is hiding something.
"Whose cell phone is that?" cia asked while knocking on Devan's room door slowly.
"Well! Daddy!" call Cia.
There was no reply from inside the room, sounding silent and quiet.
"Dad!" call Cia again half-screaming.
"What siiih?" Upset Devan opened the room door and now he was standing at the entrance of the room while looking at Cia who was still looking at him seriously.
Cia was silent looking at Devan who had now removed his jacket until Devan was now standing without clothes.
"Whose cell phone is that?"
"Which phone?" devan asked with his face that looked like he didn't understand.
"Don't you not know Cia just saw."
"See what?"
"The one that fell," said Cia.
"Which one is it? Huh huh? Inner eye kali? Dad doesn't see it. Which one is it?" ask Devan
"I saw that."
"Which one?"
Cia breathed a tired breath and put on an upset face in front of devan who still pretended not to understand what Cia said just now.
"Dad you pretend you don't know?" Look at Cia suspiciously.
"Well, Dad doesn't know. What is Cia's phone? From earlier you talked about mobile phones only, which phone the hell?"
"That's a lot of smart boong."
"Dad ain't lying."
"Em oruuu." Cia tapped on her lower lip while narrowing her eyes at Devan who now looked nervous.
"Or what?" ask Devan.
"That phone is the widow's?" guess Cia, makes Devan shocked.
"Have it, no!" rebut Devan quickly.
"Whose phone does he have?" ask Cia.