Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 32

"OK hold! one two tiiii-ga!"

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The camera's sound was heard several times highlighting Cia who was sitting on a wooden chair and Devan who appeared to be standing on a red carpet with a sweater attached to his body.

Devan stared at the camera lazily, again Cia trapped him in a condition that made him unable to resist. If Cia hadn't been squirming on the floor of the mall like a kid asking to buy a toy, Devan wouldn't have done this stupid thing that he'd never done.

Unlike Cia who looks smiling happily posing in front of the camera plus a sweater that has been attached to her body. Moreover, this sweater does not spend Devan money at all. Only with the handsome capital Devan, Cia can get this sweater without spending a penny.

It's profitable. Devan's face was also fortunate.

The plontos-headed man with a camera strap coiled around his neck started staring at photos on the camera screen after taking pictures.

"Ok, one more time!" The man scratched his index finger.

"From now on, no!" Said Devan lazy.

"Eh, come on!" Cia rounded her eyes trying to threaten Devan who was standing next to her.

"No smile, what else is a smile."

"Yes, yeah. Very handsome," whispered the employees in black uniforms in the shooting room staring at Devan with his lazy face.

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Cia ran slowly down the hallway while staring at the items on display neatly. Devan with a lazy face was only able to follow Cia while holding a shopping cart with blue, still with a free yellow sweater attached to the body of both with the same color and style.

Little Cia's run stopped staring at the yellow-gold dress that was displayed behind a transparent glass with a large reduction. Cia gaped in front of the glass, her fingers seem to stick to the glass surface like a lizard. The dress with a sunda collar looks so beautiful with gold sprinkles shining plus more when exposed to the reflection of light lights that illuminate the dress.

"Ci!" Calling Devan touch Cia's shoulder slowly, Devan stared at the dress on display.

"Van, I'm ma-"

"No!" Devan said quickly before Cia explained what she wanted.

Cia pouted, not finished Cia told her to ask Devan to buy her a beautiful dress while pointing at the dress even Devan had refused.

"Step, Van."

"Ci, we just bought a bag!"

"But it-"

"Udah dong, Ci!"

Cia paused for a moment then leaned against the glass surface right in front of the beautiful dress bounded by the large glass.

"My photo is dong!" cia's leech whose pouting face turned into excitement.

Devan furrowed his brows hearing Cia's words.

"Splash! Take your cell phone."

Devan breathes heavily upon hearing Cia's words. Devan lazily grabbed the phone from his new sweater then pointed the Devan mobile camera towards Cia who appeared to pose with a happy smile.

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"Again!" Cia changed the style.

Devan is only able to obey and then re-direct the camera phone towards Cia.

"coolly no?" ask Cia.

"Em" he said briefly.

Devan now presses the phone screen and turns his body back to Cia.

"Photo with Ci!"

Devan smiles at the camera showing his dimples while Cia smiles back there with her cheerful face. Surely cool they did not care about the people who passed by them while looking at him in wonder.

Maybe their mind is they really pity, can not afford to buy then a picture of the rest.

"Excuse me please come in!"

The man in black uniform who appeared to be the mall employee seemed to smile while opening the glass door allowing Cia and Devan to enter.

"Ci!" Devan's gaze was upset with his bulging eyes trying to threaten Cia.

"Cia just want to see the truth," said Cia.

"No!" Answer Devan quickly.

"Look at ajah."

"No!"

"But-"

"No!"

Cia turned her lips, so disappointed with Devan's words. Cia fell silent then looked back at the dress with a disappointed look.

Devan is now also silent while staring at the dress, what is special about this dress for Cia so that Cia, the angry little girl looks very sad.

"That's cheap, Ma'am!" Say the man's employee again.

Devan sighed. When Cia was silent, this man said. If, there's no Cia here maybe this guy's been strangled by Devan.

Cia was still silent not caring about the speech of the employee even though Cia heard his words clearly.

"How much?" Ask Devan.

"Five million is already discounted."

"Hhhh!!!" Shouted Cia and Devan compact.

"Crazy! that's a really expensive shirt or motorcycle!" Cia's grumpily stomped her feet alternately to the floor.

Devan scratches his un-itchy head behind Cia while still carrying the empty blue basket while following Cia's steps.

"Ci!"

"What?!!!" Jerky Cia.

"What the hell? got into the dress to draw me! Hold the bag there, come on!"

Devan grabbed Cia's right wrist and pulled her towards the bags that looked neatly lined with different types of brands, colors and sizes.

"Well, you pick a splinter and we're looking for a fever cure for mama!" Devan took off his grip looking at Cia who slammed Devan's hand in annoyance.

Cia steps down a row of school bags with thousands of different colors and models, while Devan follows behind like a tail.

"This one's up, Ci!"

Cia turned her head to look at Devan who folded her lips inward trying to hold back the laughter while holding a blue Dora Emon bag.

"Haha, Dongo." Cia laughed and then turned her back to Devan.

Devan laughed softly and then put a small bag specifically for children aged one to three years to his back and ran across Cia.

"My morning the sun shines," sang Devan running while jumping like a child.

Cia gaped at the silly behavior of Devan who ran in front of him while singing.

"Hahaha, Chubby." Cia laughed again after Devan who was getting away.

The mall visitors stared at the astonished Devan and Cia who were laughing at each other while running around in the hallway where the bag.

Cia's running steps stopped with breath ngosan staring around him trying to find Devan figure with his Doraemon bag.

"Van! Devan!!!" Shouted Cia staring around him.

Cia's eyes stare at the faces of one by one visitors who look at him in wonder making sure one of the visitors Cia looks at is Devan.

"Devan!!!" shouted Cia agitated.

"Door!!!" Shouted Devan right in front of Cia who looked surprised.

"Crazy lo, yah!!!" A loud punch landed on Devan's body which seemed to laugh very satisfied after surprising his son.