Cassandra Loving

Pledge Pick up

Cassandra's drug is beating faster than usual.

Hugo is not just an idol. Hugo and his music, his song, were friends of Cassandra when she was sad and lonely.

The accident that killed his mother and injured his leg coincided with the release of the album BigHigh which of course 80% of the songs were directed by Hugo.

The album titled 'Print For Seconds' or what is often called 3D Cassandra memorized out of the head all her tracks and the story behind her song which of course Cassandra knows from Hugo's interview quotes.

Hugo and his song took his life. That's how Cassandra adores playboy men who are actually his age as good as Pras.

"Pras, my bro!"

Hugo's voice sounded again. Cassandra's heart is about to be dislodged. His eyes stared at Pras' mobile screen with an enthusiastic gaze.

Pras seemed to say casually as if enjoying Cassandra's starstruck moment. Then after the pleasantries Pras began to mention about Cassandra. Cassandra was increasingly made to sit quietly without a wart in her chair. His hands clenched with nervousness.

Just imagine that fierce girl turned docile suddenly just from hearing the voice of a Hugo.

Arghhh, it's true! The pras he hated was really familiar with his Hugo-idols.

"Cassandra Hello!"

Pras suddenly pointed his phone screen at Cassandra.

Cassandra who was surprised would only be able to gawk when looking directly at Hugo from the screen Pras mobile phone.

Spontaneously Cassandra held onto her bangs, as if ensuring all was perfect in Hugo's eyes. Her hair was actually a bit messy.

Just try he knows he will have a chance to be called Hugo like this. Surely since morning he will exert all his makeup abilities.

"Oh, wow! Cassandra's! You are so beautiful! Whoa! Pras is very smart to find a prospective wife," commented Hugo who seems to be sleeping while making this video call.

Waw! Like in-video call girlfriend!

Cassandra wanted to jump for joy but obviously she held back because of her sense of prestige in front of Pras.

Cassandra suddenly misbehaved and lost her loud voice that a few minutes ago still smoothly debating Pras.

"Eh, oh. I-iya thank you," said Cassandra slowly.

"Araghhh! It was nice to be able to chat with Hugo in person like this. But that damn Pras introduced me as his future wife! Coulda. You old man!" Cassandra swore in her heart even though her face was smiling towards Hugo.

"Greetings to Cassandra. Pras told me everything. Next time if you still want to join the fan project, I contact through Pras, yes. It's still a few months until the album and all sorts of preparations are done.

You if you change your mind do not become married to Pras just like me. Haha. Oi, Cassandra. Have a nice day."

Then the call ended and Cassandra was still on the spot.

Huh! Hugo said what just now?

'Same as me?'

Cassandra's face blushed red.

Pras curses a little and laughs. He knew Hugo was just joking.

"Basic playboy rancid!" Pras pretended to be upset and then kept his phone back while observing Cassandra who sat in front of him with a triumphant smile.

Cassandra who knows that Pras is being stared at directly pretentious face guard. His smile he pulled and he turned into a face ketus again. Cassandra is a girl of a thousand percent prestige.

"So...?" Pras who already felt the upper hand could conquer Cassandra took off her glasses and waited for the girl's response.

Cassandra took a deep breath. He tried to continue to hide his happy face when he looked at Hugo even through the mobile phone screen.

"Judah because this is all my Papa's plan, including your whereabouts being a silly teacher here, so what can I do? I'm gonna stick with Eskul because of Hugo, yeah. And because.maybe you can teach me to play music." Cassandra again hides prestige.

Pras shrugged his shoulders while holding a smile.

Okay. The first step turned out to be smooth even though he was pessimistic when discovered earlier. Fortunately there was Hugo who made Cassandra melt again.

"What do you want now?" Cassandra asked again.

"Firm dinner." Pras answered quickly.

"Huh?" Cassandra responded in confusion.

"Yes. Your papa and my papa want you to come with me that night and announce our engagement. Private show. Tomorrow night at 8." Pras was no longer pleasantries even though his mouth was half dead saying this.

Pras clearly knows the company dinner event is usually also held in the middle of this year. But taking Cassandra and announcing the engagement through an internal event meant letting Masaya know that Pras would never be able to reach her again.

Masaya will only be one of the guests.

Can Masaya and Pras who are still both hiding their feelings face the important event.

I don't know. But obviously Cassandra is willing. The proof is now that he nodded without hesitation.

"OKAY. Deal!" Cassandra shrugged her shoulders.

"I picked her up at home. The show's at the company hotel on Merati street." Pras said that even though his heart was not because he imagined Masaya would see him holding another girl.

"I can go with Papa." Cassandra refused.

"Your father told me to pick me up. We have to get used to being close and the two of us." Pras seems indisputable.

Cassandra began to slowly return to her original attitude. He scrunched up his brows and started to look annoyed.

"Yes yes. Okay!" Cassandra finally relented because she was lazy to argue and knew at the end Pras would win again.

Pras laughed grinfully.

Yep! Actually, he's not having a lot of fun, anyway. There is even a sad side. Maybe he was happy because he managed to prove to his father that he could get close to Cassandra and melt the heart of the stone. But he has a sad side too...

Pras knew from the moment he heard about this matchmaking, the hope of the future of his relationship with Masaya was truly no longer there.

Once after being discovered and forced to break up by his father, Pras could have thought maybe his father would be destroyed someday. It's hard, but hope is still there.

Even while crying over the relationship together, Pras said he would not marry anyone until old age until his father was tired and allowed him to marry Masaya.

But now what ...

Where is the promise ...

Pras is actually seducing to marry a high school girl who even hates him.

"I want to go home. It's just a trap. The eskul meeting session is not today, right? I'll see you tomorrow night." Cassandra said lazily then stood up from her chair and left.

Pras wanted to hold back but he knew outside that there were a lot of students. It's good to keep their distance, right?

When busy again cleaning the chair, suddenly heard again the sound of the door being opened.

Pras turned his head and found Cassandra again standing at the door again with an annoyed face. His right hand is holding his phone whose screen is still on.

"Papa's driver's leave. My driver took Papa to the hospital. Just now Papa called. I was told to go to the hospital with you. You brought a car, right?" Cassandra's voice sounded annoyed but was held back.

If not for his papa's orders, where he wants to come back here again, even ask Pras to be taken to the hospital.

"Okay I'm dropping off. Let the other disciples not suspect, you go first to the front of the gate. Across a bit to the right there's a stop, right? You wait there. You can't get out of the parking lot. It will be visible from the basketball court area. Okay?" Pras.

Cassandra took a deep breath and nodded.

Oh, this is just the beginning of having to hide like this. Even later Cassandra had to actually call Pras by the name of Mr. Tyo when in class.

***

Pras walked leisurely towards the parking lot. He knew many pairs of eyes watching him silently from the field area.

Yes, it is the new teacher. His face is not familiar. Plus he was actually quite handsome for the size of a young teacher. Obviously the cheerleader team that was training in unison turned to him as he passed by.

"Sir Tyo! Wanna go home?" Ditto's voice that was loud enough to call out to him made Pras turn his head.

Pras nodded and gave the code with a thumb to reinforce the answer 'yes'. He was lazy to yell back to Ditto who was practicing basketball in the middle of the court.

Ditto gave his thumbs up as well for Pras reply.

Pras laughed softly. Ah, should he be familiar with this with Ditto who clearly has a crush on Cassandra?

On the sidelines of his laughter suddenly Pras stopped his steps as soon as he realized something.

He saw his old brown vespa matic limited edition motor in the parking lot.

"Geez! I forgot to tell Cassandra that I didn't bring a car. But bring a motor!" Pras patted his own eel.

SERIATE..

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