Love Wrapped Nista

Special Rasta/Cira 1

Because Devia is busy taking care of Frans at the Hospital, inevitably Rasta is the one who leads Cira to apply to a new school. Initially difficult because almost all Cira data is in the residence of his adoptive parents, but Rasta racked his brain to go to the orphanage and fortunately there is still a copy of Cira data that can be used to register for school. Rasta also visited Cira's old school to break his study there.

"Kelak..lo have to inget my services, who already want to bother going here and there to help you move schools!" rasta said to Cira after she was finally done with her job of enrolling Cira to a new school.

"Not necessarily one day, Om! Now until the next I will also remember all the services of Om, really." Cira sipped her bottle drink casually.

"Lo has to be a real school, so a cool kid!"

"Yes, Om! Let alone be a child pinter.so the wife of pinter can also, kok!"

"Ohuk... uhukk..." Rasta choked on her own drink hearing Cira's absurd speech.

"Lo since I suggested marriage .. Your mind so there mulu, yes!" rasta Protest.

"Well, Om! It's also called effort."

"Usaha go on, but there's no result, lo! Think of school, do it! The list is also difficult, belom again costs..."

"It does, but the problem I want to keep thinking about, too, Om." Cira blinks her lips. She could not forget the problems that were ensnaring her now, because however her life was still in the shade of her adoptive parents before she actually married and became the responsibility of her husband later.

"Udah, don't think about it. That'll be my business."

Cira looked at Rasta. "I mean... Do you agree with our marriage?"

Rasta nudged Cira's eel until the girl grimaced in pain.

"It hurts, Om!" he said while stroking the part of the jidat that felt sore.

"The sound of that talk, loh! Our wedding? Huahaha..." Rasta chuckled while shaking her head.

"Yes, I said it was not necessary for me to think it would be a business om aja, so I concluded that I already agree dong!"

"Even if this is a child, I have been nyesel ever ngasi same advice about marriage - marriage of all," grun Rasta.

"How did dong go? Om want this to be Om's business? Meaning how?"

"Gue will help you report to the child protection community" Rasta said.

"Yes, um!" Cira smiled full of love to hear a glimmer of hope given Rasta, it means he can calm down school and do not need to think about marriage like an adult.

"Yes..now you think about school and one more..." Rasta paused her speech.

"What?" Cira squeaked a look at Rasta.

"Don't think about PA...CA...RAN...!!!" rasta emphasized the word.

Cira chuckles. "Every Om is handsome," he replied spontaneously.

However, Cira's remark managed to make Rasta a big head.

"I'm handsome, just realized lo!"

"Hahahha, never praised by a girl, huh? His ears went up!" cira Goda.

Rasta reflexively held her own ear. "Where is! I'm handsome from birth, I'm a descendant!"

Cira laughed loudly at Rasta's confidence that there was no cure.

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Cira left for his new school by taxi online, this is one of the safe vehicles according to him rather than having to ride KRL or other public transportation because there could be someone who recognizes him or even he can meet his adoptive parents on the street.

"Include, my name is Ciradisty Putri. I am a transfer student from Harapan Bangsa school. Hopefully here I can get new knowledge and new friends of course," said Cira who introduced himself in front of the class.

"Call him Cira, Disty or Princess?" chirp one of the male students who looked at Cira with a fluffy smile.

"I used to call him Cira, anyway! But, what could it be because those three names are also my name." Cira also smiled kindly.

"If you call me darling.. Can you also not?" ask the same student, then all the students in the class immediately cheered the words of the student.

"Huuuu..." Instantly, the mood of the class became boisterous. Cira can only shine in front of the class because of the student's blatant temptation.

"Cira, now you can sit down" said the Master, pointing at an empty chair for Cira to sit on.

Cira nodded, then looked at an empty chair appointed by her teacher.

"Haii Cira, I'm Alina." A student who was at one table with Cira reached out to Cira with a friendly smile.

"Hi Alina," replied Cira shaking the hand of her new friend.

"I'm Rendy..." The students behind Cira suddenly narrowed their hands between Cira and Alina's sitting position.

Inevitably Cira looked back to see the owner of the hand that claimed to be named Rendy.

"Hallo, Rendy.." said Cira looking at Rendy who turned out to be a student who had teased him when introducing himself in front of the class.

Alina who saw the action of Rendy just rolled her eyeballs with a puff.

"Temen me, don't you be the victim!" threaten Alina to Rendy. There was a slow nudity from Rendy, then they began to learn because the teacher had explained in front of the class about the subjects today.

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The bell sign of the return of school has arrived, Cira has left class along with Alina. Before long, Alina had returned home picked up by her subscription online motorcycle. While Cira is still waiting for the online taxi he ordered.

"Who's going home?" greet Rendy when they are outside the gate. The guy looks to be on his motorcycle and wearing a helmet.

"I took a taxi, Ren" Cira said with a small smile.

"With me, yuk!" haggard Rendy.

Cira shakes. "No need," she refused subtly.

"Why? I'm a good boy, I won't macem, I'm anterin until the front of the house" said Rendy.

"I've booked a taxi" Cira replied showing her phone a sign that she had booked a taxi online.

Before long, Cira's taxi came and Cira immediately passed from before Rendy.

Almost a week this same incident keeps repeating in Cira's new school. Every hour back from school, Rendy always offers to make Cira want to go home with him.

Until finally Cira could not refuse Rendy's offer because the online taxi he ordered, cancel his order just like that. Wanting to go home with another vehicle, Cira was afraid to meet her adoptive parents, wanted to order another taxi, but could not because it coincided with her phone running out of battery. His fate depends only on Rendy offering a ride.

"Yes, I went with you but went straight home, yeah!" cira says to Rendy.

Rendy smiled with satisfaction, it turned out that his efforts were not in vain to persuade Cira almost a week.

"Yes, go straight home!" the word Rendy brandishes both fingers to form the letter V.

Cira finally came home with Rendy.

As promised, Rendy actually drove Cira to go straight home.

"I'm not lying, I anterin you directly to the house," said Rendy while helping Cira open the helmet worn by the girl.

"Yes, thank you, yeah..." Little smiling man.

Meanwhile, someone on the porch of the house stared at Cira and Rendy's interaction with a displeased look. Without realizing it, he had walked slowly toward the two people who threw smiles at each other.

"Oh, so it's only been a week at a new school.

Cira immediately turned to the direction where Rasta was holding her eyes.

"Eh, that's not it, Om! Rendy, it's me!" cira said defending himself, he wave in front of Rasta.

Rendy smiled politely at Rasta, but Rasta just stared coldly at the guy.

"I told you you're a diligent schooler, which really, don't think about going out!" rasta Omel.

"Who's dating!" quick Reject.

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