CRAZY CEO: Loving People's Wives

CRAZY CEO: Loving People's Wives
CHAPTER 14 (Schooling and Dimming)



Plaques


The slap like it has become a small gift for Andre from Jaya Wiguna.


This is the second time after last week.


"The child does not know that adab! How dare you take your own money! Ten million anyway, not that little money!!!"


Jaya grumbled with her high baritone voice.


Shernita and Daniel just looked down with their bodies sitting in front of a dining table full of food.


Breakfast slap from his Papa satiated Andre's stomach.


"Why did Andre do that, didn't Papa have the intention to ask first?" the protest of the eldest child who was still staggered was stroking his smooth cheeks.


"You're always looking for something!"


"Papa could never put himself well. Papa's next to the weight!"


"You can just protest! You're not an adult at all, Andre!!!"


"Is Papa also an adult while Papa's age should make Papa more mature in thinking!"


Plaques


Again the man slapped his son's cheek.


Shernita silently smiled triumphantly.


Just throw it out, drive it out! That child is useless even for your future! rutuk Shernita with excitement.


Daniel also smiled faintly. Smirknya makes Andre want to hit back. It is ridiculous how the mother and child behave.


Andre left with a high degree of anger.


His father was really under the armpits of the wife who was just extorting money. Even now Jaya Wiguna is like losing his mind and authority. Can not think clearly and normally make decisions as a reliable entrepreneur.


....


"Basar woman carded treasure! It must have brainwashed the old man! Cih, what a bitch!"


Unceasingly Andre grumbled until he forgot around. And...


Hey, that's.the girl who became my rival time in the race smart meticulous! Hm... I remember his name first! Yep. Nayzila Utami! I remember!


Andre who was inside the grabcar immediately asked to be dropped immediately.


He saw a tiny figure who became his opponent during the race. Naysila Utami, was walking hastily on the sidewalk of the capital's streets. With tears glistening and hape continues to stick in his ears.


Why her? Want to go to school? But.., the direction is exactly the opposite. Have you left and want to go back to your home?


Andre just followed.


Followed him from a distance.


He was very curious about the beautiful girl. What was it and why he was sobbing, crying.


Andre did not want to be rash to speed up his steps and approach Naysila immediately. Because they don't know each other personally.


And a meticulous intelligent race has almost three months passed. Most likely, Nay forgets her unless she likes her just like the other girls.


Naysila entered an alley. His steps were getting faster and now he was running fast while shouting.


"Yeah!!!"


The atmosphere of the front of the alley that was once quiet is now slowly getting into more and more people and passing by.


There is a yellow flag made of wajit paper attached to the iron fence of the house.


Someone's dead!


Andre's heart beat faster.


Some of them shed tears, just like Naysila.


"Yeah!!! Ahhhh!!! Huaaahik hik!"


Andre was speechless to hear Naysila's hysterical scream that was so heartbreaking.


His father, died.


The young man could only remain silent. Standing in front of Naysila's house with a blank and hollow look. While people go back and forth and into the house Naysila that looks simple.


Andre can't do anything. He could only slowly retreat to see the reality.


The father of the girl he was appraising was now stiffened with a long piece of cloth covering his body, as well as a white scarf over his pale face.


Andre could not see that deep sadness.


He could not bear to hear the cry of Naysila and other members of his family. So he decided to leave the funeral home.


Only a prayer that he wove in his heart, may Naysila steadfastly accept this fate. And return the spirit of living life in the future.


...........


Andre missed school.


This is his first time.


As bad as he was, both character and attitude, Andre never got to skip school.


But this time it was an exception.


He decided to look at the edge of the fishing pond.


Sit still while watching the anglers fight with the fish that are fed. Hoping to get lucky by successfully catching a big fish.


"Hey! Why are you hanging out here if you're fishing? Lo skipped school, huh?" reprimanding one of them who realized that there was a teenage boy in school uniform was sitting in the middle of them with a whispering voice. Worrying about the fish in shock and unwilling to take their bait.


Andre immediately pulled out his ticket. There is a nominal fifty thousand signs he entered fishing not mabal or enter secretly. Making the angler who reprimanded him instantly speechless.


Andre sat back down with no intention of leaving.


He does not have a fishing rod. Just want to be alone because that place is the best for him to think about his life problems.


Papa made him a bad boy. Many times they argue and in the end the violence happens only because of one woman.


Andre rubbed his entire face. His breath made some anglers turn their heads and put their index fingers to their lips. Tell him to shut up.


Hhh...


Andre nodded with his palm closed.


He looked back at the calm fish pond.


School is one year away. But it felt like I was waiting for the graduation period.


He wanted time to pass quickly.


Want to immediately leave the big house of his Papa and live in Bandung with Grandma.


Yesterday to Bandung with Bianca, Andre did not have time to visit the Grandma.


In addition to not wanting Bianca to know more about herself, also the narrow time even the late day made her unable to meet Nyai Fatima, her Grandmother.


His dream of becoming a scientist does not seem to be successful. Because now his mindset becomes weak and his brain weak because of family problems that never end.


Only the long wooden fishing chair now bears a silent witness to Andre's inner burden.


His body was rubbed and now lying down with his face face down.


Andre's asleep.


...SERIATE...