CLEO & CASSANO (Love In Hospital)

CHAPTER 27

"TIN TIN TIN." His current goal is just Cleo's house.

"The cleon is there, sir?" he asked as he watched Aming walk towards the gate.

"There was. I'll call miss first." Sandra nodded. After obtaining permission from Cleo, Aming immediately opened the gate. Sandra parked her car next to the stairs leading to the terrace.

"Hi, let's go in!" Cleo was already standing in front of the terrace. Sandra followed him inside, and they sat in the living room.

"Why else, is that a red face?" Cleo was certain that this must be related to Aisyah.

"Next week they will get married" she said, to Cleo's surprise.

"Seriously?" her question, Sandra nodded.

"Gue won't let that woman live happily. Not after what he did to my mom." Cleo approached and stroked his back.

"Propay ya! We can't do anything." he said. "From your annoyance, mending us the way." Soraya looked at him.

"Where?" ask Sandra.

"Anterin I'm shopping. I have to find a need to take next week." Sandra speechless.

"Where are you going?" tanyakanya.

"I have to go to London." Sandra's eyes instantly grew when she heard the name of the country Cleo mentioned.

"London's? You go to college there?" Sandra seemed to be in disbelief.

"As I said, we can't do anything. I'm tired of having to argue with you. Well, if you want me to go away from him, then I'll follow his will." Cleo looked uninspired.

"To whom do I share dong?" Sandra whined a little.

"You'll still have a lot of friends" he replied.

"But there's nothing like you" he said.

"What am I?" Cleo stands.

"The most fun to make friends. Others just want to make a profit." Sandra seemed to insinuate the two colleagues who until now had no news.

"You used to hate me." Cleo laughed considering their quarrels just yet.

"Gue doesn't hate you. I don't like you always remember Nayla. In fact, lo thu himself if his weakness is just a mask. Not different from the same." Sandra is cynical.

"Hus, already! Not good uglyin mulu. So not yet?" ask Cleo.

"OK! I'm gonna be your driver all day." Sandra stood up.

"I can't afford it if the driver's like this." They both laughed. Bi Ita who had heard their chatter had also smiled. She was happy, finally Cleo met a friend who really understood her.

"Bi, let's go first!" cleo shouted before they left.

"Be careful, Nope!" said bi Ita who was struggling towards them.

"Yes." they walked to Sandra's car. Aming opened the gates for the two girls.

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"What do you want to find?" asked Cleo when they got to the mall.

"I just need a few pairs of warm clothes and a few books" he replied. Cleo mangosteen. "How areyou? Not a college list yet?" cleo asked as they were inside the clothing store.

"Come away!" he shrugged his shoulders.

"meaning?" Cleo put back the army-colored warm clothes she had just held.

"Gue doesn't want to go to college" he replied.

"Then? What do you want?" ask Cleo.

"I don't know what I want yet. But, it seems like my life will be very annoying after their presence." Sandra looks dreamy.

"You don't have to think about them. Don't let hatred make you ignore your own future. You must be strong, successful in your own efforts." Cleo gave him some spirit. Sandra poked her right hand against Cleo's neck.

"When have you been this wise? Is this what always makes you the first place in school?" tanyakanya.

"No. But, I learned from experience." as usual.

"Soky, old!" Sandra picked up a pink warm shirt.

"Where about this?" tanyakanya. Cleo took it and looked carefully.

"Ok." she agreed with Sandra's choice.

"Just like this?" sandra asked when she saw the clothes in her shopping bag.

"Make what a lot. It's all the same as mine" he said while they were at the cashier.

"Lo, are you sure Cle went to college there himself?" ask again.

"I'm not alone. There's Manda's aunt's sister's father, there's still some Earth mas too." she took back the card given by the cashier.

"Earth?" Sandra looked towards him.

"Yes, my cousin." Sandra mangut.

"Where else are we?" tanyakanya.

"Are you hungry yet?" Cleo looked at the clock on her wrist already showing at 13:30 wib.

"No." he replied.

Cleo went around looking for the book she wanted. Part of it he's got, mostly books for college entrance exams. Sandra just looked around, occasionally she read books that made her interested, but after that she put it back where it was.

"Sandra, Come! I think that's enough." Cleo called out to Sandra who was not far from her. They walked to the cashier.

"CRUMBLE!" the book Cleo had in her hand fell, as did the person who hit her.

"I'm sorry" Cleo said, picking up the books strewn across the floor. "Naila!" he said when he saw Nayla picking up the books. Nayla turned, and was immediately shocked. He took the last book.

"Is it okay, Cle?" ask Sandra. "Hey! you have no eyes?" Sandra looks upset at Nayla.

"Sstt, it's San, I'm fine." Cleo asked him to calm down.

"Oh, so now you're friends?" syndicate Nayla.

"What's your business?" Sandra pointed.

"Yes, it's natural! You guys are fit to be friends. That one bullly guy, that one thieving guy." Nayla fearlessly pointed at Sandra and Cleo alternately.

"So, your mouth is!" Sandra's been lured in by emotion. He went forward and pushed Nayla's shoulder.

"San, no! Don't make a fuss here." Cleo prevented.

"But this child must be taught a lesson." he pointed out.

"What's? You want to bully me again?" Nayla challenged him.

"Lo!!!"

"San, already!" Cleo held Sandra's hand.

"Please don't make a fuss here." the guards came and warned them.

"Udah, San, we better pay for this." Cleo pulled Sandra's hand away from Nayla.

"Basic hypocrite! Your face is innocent, but your behavior is like a cheap girl." Nayla curses Cleo, Cleo stops and turns towards Nayla.

"What do you mean?" ask Cleo.

"Stop! Stop acting like a good girl. You're the same as a seductress who likes to call people's girlfriends." Nayla who did hate Cleo, started saying bad things to her.

"PLAQUE!" before Cleo said anything, Sandra first slapped him. Nayla held onto her cheek that was hurting. His eyes stared intently at Sandra who was currently standing before him.

"If you say no carelessly. Cleo never called anyone, because Kiano doesn't belong to you. And,

just so you know that cheap woman is not Cleo but ..."

"Sandra, stop!" shout Cleo. Sandra just looked at him.

"Not this time" he told Cleo. "He must know that the cheap one is his mother. What he calls the seductress is her mother."

"PLAQUE!" Nayla swaps Sandra's cheek.

"So what you say! Don't ever lower my mother with that mouth of your trash." he said. Hearing that, Sandra laughed cynically.

"Degrading? Without the need for me to demean your mother, she was already disgusting. Being an affair of a man who already has a wife and children. Your mother is a destroyer of people's households."

"Shut your mouth!" Nayla raised her hand again, but Sandara caught her. Sandra threw Nayla's hand.

"Sandra, already! Don't keep going!" Cleo had been trying to break them. But it did not produce results they even more quarrel, making them a spectacle of visitors.

"Why, Cle? Why should I be quiet? His mother destroyed my family. So, as a child he should know his mother's foul behavior." Nayla was surprised, she did not believe Sandra's words.

"Lo, don't be so reckless! My mother's a good woman. He won't be able to do everything you accuse." Nayla's eyes are burning, she doesn't accept her mother being humiliated.

"Well what? If your mother was a good woman, she wouldn't have the heart to sleep with someone's husband." Sandra exposed all of Aisyah's busum behavior.

"You lied! You're liar!" nayla shouted, no one broke them. Everyone was engrossed in listening to their family drama, including the security guards.

"If you want proof, come to my house tonight. Then you'll see how shrewd your mother is, please my papa." he said.

"Sandra, enough!" shout Cleo. "Don't embarrass yourself."

"I don't care about everything, Cle. To hell with self-esteem, they've ruined everything. There was nothing left." Sandra's eyes glazed over, but she tried to hold back the grain from falling onto her cheek.

Nayla was so shocked by what Cleo said. His feet were trembling, the book in his hands was scattered again.

"Nay, are you okay?" Cleo approached and held her shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" his yell. "No need to pretend to be nice to me. I know you only pity me." Nayla looked at Cleo hatefully.

"Nay, you're my friend, it's only natural that I care about you" she replied.

"I don't need your mercy." she continued. "Oh, you should feel sorry for yourself. Because soon you'll be a kara." he said.

"What do you mean?" asked Cleo who did not understand what she was saying. Sandra turned towards Cleo. Nayla clapped her hands and laughed.

"Cleo ... Cleos!! Said you were the smartest student, but even your dead father didn't know." Sandra scoffs.

"What did you say?" Cleo was emotionless when she heard Nayla say that. He's got Nayla's shirt collar.

"Why? Isn't that good news?The father you've hated all this time will go see your mother in the afterlife." Nayla smiled cynically. "Congratulations to you!"

"You ...? I'm sorry I ever thought of you as a friend." Cleo pushed Nayla away, then just walked away from the bookstore.

"Lo doesn't deserve to be pitied. You are ungrateful!" then Sandra went after Cleo.

~tbc