CEREINE

CEREINE
12



The clock shows at 7pm, the girl is now standing in front of the door of Cakra's apartment, it had been almost half an hour he stood there but he had no courage at all to knock on the solid white door with the beautiful ornament that was in front of him.


The girl rubbed her palms again, the weather tonight was very cold and the girl still stayed outside in her thin clothes.


He finally chose to look back at the sky that was dropping water from its clouds and did not realize that Cakra had opened the door and was standing right behind him.


"Come in" said the man, startling Ocha, who was busy staring at the water descending from the sky. Ocha turned her back and found Cakra dragging her suitcase into the man's apartment.


Ocha follows Cakra from behind and enters Cakra's warm apartment. Cakra dragged the suitcase all the way into his living room. After that the man turned his body to face Ocha and began to speak.


"Now you can use the most end room," he said, pointing at the room using his chin.


"Gue will stay here every school day and will return home every holiday."


The mangosteen-mangute ocha hears the explanation of Cakra.


"Now you can go into your room," said Cakra leaving the living room. Just two meters stepped Cakra remembered something and immediately turned his body to face Ocha who was still faithfully standing and had not moved from his place earlier.


The man sighed softly.


"Don't let Violet know you're staying with me."


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After cleaning her body the girl slowly climbed up to crawl onto her new bed, she immediately laid her body and spread out her hands, while slowly closing her eyes she took a deep breath and took it out slowly and regularly.


Before finally the sound of his cellphone made the girl re-open her eyes, she fumbled at the phone as she remembered it she had put on the nightstand.


Got it!


He picked up the call and put the phone right next to his ear after seeing the name on his phone screen.


'Dear night.' greet someone from the other end.


'You're all right, right?'


"Yes, I'm fine..."


"Cakra?"


Ocha seemed to think for a moment before.


"Hmm, Brother Cakra is good with me... Well, it's a little cold."


The sky heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Ocha's words, it's nothing just that this afternoon at school he panicked instead of playing when he saw Ocha crying on a UKS mattress and asked to leave his house.


'You hearted, if he's evil call me, ' said the man from across there sounding possessive.


Ocha chuckles amusedly.


"Relax Lang, after all, Brother Cakra is my brother, I'm sure he won't be that hard to hurt his own sister" the girl lied at the end of the sentence, saying, Cakra never hurt him physically, but mentally Cakra is the expert.


'OK, I'm trying to believe what you said.' The man finally.


'If you rest there, must be tired, I close the phone, have a nice dream Ocha.'


"Have a nice dream also Sky." After saying that sentence the phone connection was immediately decided from the Sky side. Ocha stared at the screen before finally putting the phone back on the nightstand.


The girl looked back at the ceiling of the room before the end muttered.


"At least I still have him."


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tbc.