Father Or Boyfriend ?

Father Or Boyfriend ?
Chapter 69


Devan smiled sweetly and then closed the door of Cia's room tightly. Cia was still silent after hearing Devan's words.


Cia stepped towards the door of the room then opened it quickly, looking at Devan who was stepping towards her room.


"Woy!!!" shout Cia.


Devan continued to step without caring about Cia's cry.


"Lo ugly !!!" shout Cia.


"Lo hear me?!!! You are ugly!!!" yelled Cia louder.


Devan did not stop his steps, Devan casually opened the door of the room and then stepped into the room did not forget also the door of his room he closed tightly.


"Van!!!"


"Lo hasn't met my idol Ogi who is more handsome than you!!!" cia shouted while staring at the door of Devan's tightly closed room.


"Van!!!" shout Cia.


Devan pulled out half of his body in the crack of the door he opened while looking at Cia who was still standing there.


"We'll see ajah! Who's the most handsome, me or your idol at the birthday show. Bweeeeee!!!" devan shouted and stuck out his tongue towards Cia and closed the door with a single pull.


"Bweeeeeee!!!" Cia stuck out her tongue.


"We'll see who's the most handsome!!!" cia shouted and slammed the door quite hard.


Cia threw her body into the bed and then took a tired breath, looking at the ceiling of her room with a blank look.


Cia really hopes everything's okay.


God help Cia!


Cia please!


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Cia put on her scout uniform while looking at her face in the mirror reflection. This morning Cia accidentally woke up early before Devan surprised her with his handsome face that was exactly like Devan yanh made her surprised while making it yesterday.


Cia remembered the angel, almost forgot her promise to cut her nails, comb her hair and decorate the angel's room.


Cia combed her wet hair while reaching into her dresser drawer looking for the nail cutter that Cia had kept one week ago.


After getting that nail cutter. Cia put it in a black bag along with a comb of her former clothes. Cia stepped again towards the dressing table reaching for the leftover hazelnut oil which was now a little but still enough to straighten her long hair.


"Ciii!!!" devan shouted as he pushed the door.


Devan was silent looking at Cia who was now standing next to the mattress while holding her black bag, I don't know what Cia just put in the bag.


Just this time Devan saw Cia who was built earlier, even ready with her scout uniform. Usually every morning Fatima will scream wake Cia with a loud voice even her loud voice was able to be heard up to the workshop sebrang.


Cia was peeking there staring at Devan who was speechless looking at him. What kind of look is that?


"Ehem, sorry. Where's Cia, Dad, Mom? How come it's not in the bed?" ask Devan.


Cia who heard this now smiled arrogantly and placed both hands in front of her chest.


"Sorry, yeah. Now Cia has sintered so it does not need to be built anymore," said Cia then smiled while wearing her black bag.


"Oh that?" devan asked, understanding.


"Yes dong."


"Oh, yes I forgot. Good morning, Devan's fake girlfriend." Devan smiles while looking at Cia who is now stepping towards the exit of the room.  


"Diem!!!" cia snapped in annoyance as she crossed paths with Devan.


"Wisssss, how fierce is Devan's fake girlfriend." Tempted Devan again while trying to hold back his laughter.


Devan closed the bedroom door and followed Cia's steps while pinching the black shoes in her hands.


"Where are you going?"


Cia turned to look at Devan who seemed to still follow where Cia went.


Devan smiles. Although Cia can now wake up early independently, but still Cia still did not want to tie her own hair properly.


"Well, if your hair's tied up, you have breakfast, well, the rice wrap is on the table."


"Em" said Cia.


"Gue wants to open a workshop!!" shouts Devan.


"Emm," said Cia again who is now in the room.


Fatima combed Cia's hair slowly, to be honest Fatima's body still felt weak but, Fatima tried to strengthen her fingers to comb the black hair of Cia, her favorite grandson.


Cia who sat on the floor could only be silent waiting for her hair tied up.


"Why didn't Cia tell Dad to do a comb of cia's hair?" Fatima's voice sounded.


"If there's a Mama, why should I tie Cia's hair?"


Fatima smiled sweetly and then immediately tied up Cia's wet hair with a black hair binder.


"Loh, isn't Dad the one who always tied Cia's hair when Cia was a kid? why did Mama tie Cia's hair now?"


Cia smiled thinly.


"Cia should be able to tie her own hair!"


Cia turned to look at Fatima who had been sitting on the edge of the mattress.


"Cia doesn't want to learn to tie Cia's hair!"


"Why?"


"There's a Mama who ties Cia's hair, so Cia doesn't have to learn how to tie her own hair!"


Fatima smiled with a faint look then stroked Cia's hair gently.


"Mama often see Cia tie her own hair, well even like to be slanted." Fatima laughs.


"Ah Mama." Hit Cia slowly.


"Just Cia has to pinter her own hair tie!"


"Where is Mama going?" tanya Cia made Fatima speechless.


Cia laid her head on Fatima's thigh and then tightly gripped Fatima's fingers.


"Don't stay in Cia, Dad, Ma!" whispered Cia.


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Cia sat down at Fika's desk while looking at Fika who had been copying answers to Cia's taskbook since then, either because Fika is too diligent or Cia is too lazy so Fika is doing Cia's job.


"Ci, if I have helped you do your job, you can tell me, well about your boyfriend," said Fika while writing answers in Cia's book with enthusiasm.


Cia glanced inexplicably.


"Well, Ci?" now Fika looked at Cia seriously after stopping her she wrote.


"No ah!" reject it.


"Well, Cia, is that it?" said Fika did not accept with her pouting face.


"Guekan just want to know who your girlfriend is, Bagamana, well Adelio?"


Fika looked towards Adelio who was beside her while rivaling the pen on her right finger.


In this school is not allowed to bring a mobile phone so Adelio must be smart to busy themselves from female students let alone Fika and Cia who are now always beside Adelio wherever he is.


Adelio turned to stop the movement of the pen on his finger and put on an incomprehensible face after the question was thrown from Fika's mouth for him.


"Adelio wants to know who Cia's boyfriend is? How's face? Aye?" ask Fika.