Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 29

Cia took off her school uniform and hung slowly on the hanger until leaving a blue tank top that is now attached to the slim body of Cia.

The door to Cia's room opened making Cia turn to look at Devan who seemed to be standing while holding the algae of her room door.

"Ci!" call Devan.

"What?" Answer Cia quickly.

"So who were you going home with?"

"Who?"

"Gue just saw something between you."

Cia stepped up not caring about Devan's question. Devan stepped back as Cia stepped across his body as if she didn't care about him.

"Who's Ci?" Devan asked again as he followed Cia's step towards the kitchen.

"Finished."

"What is the cement?"

Cia who heard Devan's words began to stop her steps that were close to the dining table.

"Well, you know, what else?" he said without looking.

Cia stepped back until she reached for the white plate in the cupboard and picked up the rice in the pot.

"Can I get delivered?"

Cia sat on the chair putting down the white plate then looked at Devan who was still waiting for an answer from him.

"There's no side dish?" tanya Cia looked at Devan seriously.

Devan poked his lips and sat down on the chair opposite Cia who was still looking at him seriously.

"In the closet there are fried eggs" he replied.

Cia got back up from the chair, opened the cupboard wide and grabbed a plate containing fried eggs of sour sauce that Fatima cooked this morning.

"Ci!"

Cia turned to look at Devan again when she was already sitting on the chair. Cia was still speechless while watering her white rice with the sour sauce.

"What the hell?"

"Kok, can be piggybacked? It's still 12 o'clock, isn't it time for you to come home?"

Cia chewed on the rice in her mouth quickly as if it was not tasteful to answer Devan's question.

"Cia!" Fatima stepped into the kitchen staring at Cia and Devan who were sitting opposite.

"Ci, where's your bag?"

"Lost," replied cia casually.

"Well, how can it be lost?"

"No idea. Daddy took a ketchup!"

Devan poked his lips at the orders of his daughter. Lazily he grabbed a ketchup bottle not far from him and stuck it to Cia. Cia smiled welcoming the ketchup bottle with her hands.

"So when Cia went to school, she didn't exist" Cia explained.

"Kok, can?" devan is more aggressive.

"No idea." back to chewing.

"Ma, the Cia was escorted home with her boyfriend," said Devan curiously.

Cia's eyes widened to hear Devan's words which Cia did not expect if, Devan would think Adelio was her boyfriend.

"What is it, ci?" ask Fatima.

"No, it's all a lie!" Denied Cia quickly before Fatima misunderstood.

"Why did you get piggybacked home?" Devan raised both eyebrows.

"Well, good dong, Van so, there will be a guard Cia at school," explained Fatima.

"Emang, can Cia date?"

"No! Can't!".

"Why? Ma, can I date you?" Staring at Fatima seriously.

"Can."

"No, I can."

"No ! Can't!"

"Let's go, devan!" Fatima's voice sounded soft.

"I can't keep you? Don't have to date a guy right let there be a guard?!!"

"some of us don't know the contents of his brain guys," continued Devan.

"Lo really-" Cia's speech stopped staring at Fatima who was still staring at her. If, Fatima heard Cia calling Devan as Lo must be Fatima blabbering again.

"Emm, isn't your dad a boy? Keep thinking about what guy?"

Devan was silent not knowing what to say to Cia.

"Who's dating, anyway?"

"Who was that guy?"

Cia let out a long sigh, got up from the chair then put the dirty dishes and glass into the sink .

"His name is Adelio, a transfer student from Makassar," said Cia.

"So, it's been two days that Fika did not go to school, so Cia came to his house and it turns out Fika was sick and treated in sukabumi," he explained.

"Keep being hugged by adelao?"

Cia furrowed her brows incomprehensibly with the name Devan had just mentioned.

"Whose adelao?"

"Well, that was it?"

"Ayaaaaah, Adelio!!!" Cia stepped inside the WC and closed the door tightly.

Fatima smiled faintly at the dining table chair. His face was pale as usual.

"Devan buyin Mama's medicine, well in the pharmacy!"

"Emang, Mama why?"

"Mama fever."

"Bag too!!!" cia shouted running out of the toilet.

"In the pharmacy there are no bags !"

"Ih, not really sensitive, Cia meant buyin Cia a new bag," he explained.

"Yes, tomorrow."

Devan steps out of the kitchen making Cia run after Devan's departure.

"Now !" firmly Cia who was in front of Devan who did not stop her steps. Cia looked at Devan with a hopeful smile while stepping her legs back.

"Tomorrow, Ci!"

"Now, I want it now!"

"Gue has a lot of business in the workshop" said Devan continued to step up.

Cia stopped her steps with a sullen face. Quickly he pulled Devan's arm making Devan's steps stop.

"Keep the mechanic-montir bego what's the job?"

"Tomorrow, Ci!"

"Now! anyway now! Cia want it now!!!" cia shouted while stomping her feet like a child who was rampaging.

Devan breathed a heavy sigh. This kid is stubborn. If, like this, Cia will continue to force her relentlessly even though she has been told.

"Ok, we're buying a new bag."

"Huh? Which really?" cia asked with both eyes wide in shock.

"Em, yes," Devan replied with his discouraged face.

"Yey !!! we'll buy the bags in brahmana, yeah?"

"Did?" Devan's brows furrowed in surprise hearing that.

"Yes, said Mamat there is a shopping place that just opened one week ago. Cia never passed in front of Brahmana and big, loh that."

"Why should it be there anyway, Cia? Why not in the market?"

"In the ugly market, Cia's bag is gone again!"

"That's it, Lo ajah who said it."

Devan lazily took off Cia's hand grip and then stepped back to leave Cia who was chasing her back.

"So, we buy the bags in the Brahmins, yeah?"

Devan was silent in front of Cia who seemed to smile sweetly, this sincere smile that Devan always saw when Cia asked him for something. Devan smiles and nods his head slowly, assuring Cia's will.

"Yes!!! We go buy a new bag!!!" Cia smiled with her cheers while jumping around in excitement like a child who would take the streets by her Father.

"But take a shower!"

Cia's jump stopped and then looked at Devan who was with a gawking face.

"What?"

"Mandy!"

"No, ah!"

"Ah, I don't want to brag stinky people! Intar if riding the motor continues to smell when the wind continues to spread everywhere?"

Cia who heard Devan's speech quickly brought her nose closer to her armpit and looked at Devan who had now stepped away.

"Tai Idung, Lo ajah the stinking!!!" shout Cia.

"Ten minutes!!!" Devan's shout made Cia round her eyes in surprise.