Love Wrapped Nista

Special Rasta/Cira 5

"Pantes rejected me! Apparently her ex-boyfriend is Ms. Saskia. You know, she's the prettiest teacher in my school! It fits with him! If I am jealous or not the answer is yes I am jealous, satisfied!"

Rasta was stunned, she couldn't say anything more to digest the little girl's words before her. His intention was to tease Cira only, not to mention that this little boy really admitted jealousy as he alleged.

Cira turned around and immediately left Rasta who was still stunned in her place.

Cira arrived at the Hospital Canteen, ordered a menu of food and drinks with a swollen face because he had time to cry, if now he was not in a public place like now, maybe he will continue his crying session that had paused. Cira daydreamed, until she did not realize that Rasta had sat in front of her while looking at her closely.

"When did you like me?" tanya Rasta broke Cira's daydream.

Cira stared at Rasta at a glance then shook her head slowly.

"What an answer!" Rasta snorted slowly.

"I don't know, maybe from the beginning Om came to the orphanage with Brother Ken," Cira answered frankly.

Rasta chuckled softly, then scrambled Cira's hair in a fit of anxiety.

"Lo it's still unstable, you can like each other later." said Rasta calmly.

Cira glared at Rasta at a glance then threw away a glance. Their attention is distracted by someone who comes to serve their ordered food menu.

"If I like someone else, is it okay?" chirps Cira slowly.

Rasta smiled a little. "It's okay, it's better than me. I'm not as good as you think. Maybe you see me well, like to help you so you like to me, but later if you know what I really like, you must be grateful for not being stuck with me," rasta said giving Cira understanding.

"You don't know, Om. if I'm stuck with you not because of your kindness but from the beginning I couldn't be interested anywhere else" Cira said.

They had lunch together that afternoon.

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Cira was quite surprised when Saskia approached her at the canton today. Alina until gestured as if asking 'what' to Cira until their English teacher wanted to invite Cira to chat, but Cira who did not know anything just sniffed shoulders.

Cira can guess if this has anything to do with Rasta. Yes, surely the teacher wanted to talk about the man, who Cira knew as the teacher's ex-boyfriend.

Alina inched away because Saskia seemed to code her to leave the area because she wanted to talk to Cira together.

"Ci, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter, Mom? About Rasta?" cira to the point.

Saskia nodded. "I just found out you're Rasta's niece."

Cira gawk at the words of Saskia who concluded things just like that without asking first, but it could be that now his teacher is asking about the relationship between Cira and Rasta, right? But it turns out Saskia had concluded first.

"Mother what does Om Rasta need? Then I'll take it.." said Cira finally, he did not intend to clear up any misunderstandings about the conclusions made by Saskia.

"You have your phone number? May I have a request?"

"There is, but later if I like Om Rasta can be angry, will I also be bothered, Mom. You see, I'm so hard to persuade."

Saskia smiled at Cira who put on a mediocre face even impressed jutek to him.

"Rasta can't be angry, she's never angry with me" Saskia said confidently.

"Oh that, huh? Then I ask the same person directly."

"When can I see Rasta again?" ask Saskia.

"That's great!" batin Cira was not happy, but he could not say that because in reality Saskia was his teacher.

"Pray to let Om pick me up here" Cira said at last.

"Oh, did Rasta like to pick you up, huh?"

Cira nodded. These days Rasta always picks him up.

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"Nuts..." Rasta waved at Cira who was already seen in her eyes. Cira clucked, not that she did not like to be picked up by Rasta, but now she knows that Saskia must be waiting for Rasta to come to school to pick her up.

Just now Cira wanted to move towards the direction where Rasta was, suddenly the teacher had already approached the man.

"Kia, I'm sorry. I'm back first, want anther Cira." Rasta smiled at Saskia, but Cira dropped her lips in dislike of it.

"But you buy me your phone number, Ta," said Saskia.

"I don't think it's necessary."

"Why is that, Ta?"

"Yes, I'm not interested in communicating with my ex anymore." Rasta emphasized the word 'former' on Saskia.

Saskia is silent, while Rasta pulls Cira's arm and forces the girl into the car she opened the door to.

"Om, don't you like Miss Saskia?"

"Likes, first..."

"Now?"

"No!" answer Rasta quickly.

"Why?"

Rasta just laughed softly did not answer Cira's question because he also did not know what to answer Cira.

The car Rasta was driving began to run through the streets. But the two people inside were silent and made no sound at all. Rasta who does not like to be silenced by Cira again invites the girl to talk.

"Eat at the cafe first yuk! I'm laper," he asked to look at Cira who was a lot silent.

"Once to you!"

"Lo's jealous of Kia again?"

Cira did not answer, he turned his face towards the streets and Rasta just laughed again at Cira's attitude.

"Om why keep picking me up?"

"Can't you? Bossen I'm picking you up?"

"No, I'm just surprised. He said tell me to like other guys, but I don't want to stick with other guys."

"Who said? Can you just deket the same guy!"

"Really, Om? Can't I not date?" Cira turned to Rasta, but since then she spoke without looking at the man.

"Gue changed his mind, you may want to date. I told you yesterday that you'd rather like another guy than me!"

"Seriously, Om?"

Rasta clings to Cira's head. "It's so exciting to be dating!"

"No, Om! I just can't believe I can change my mind..." Cira laughs softly when he suspects Rasta does not want to be with him to tell him to date other people. Cira laughed just as camouflage to cover up her disappointed feelings for the man.

"Yes, but I've already said the same lo. if you want to date the same guy who dared to invite you to commit, well. if you've met a guy who is so new you can date. But if you're messing around, you can't!"

"Yes" said Cira at last. "But from tomorrow, don't pick me up again, Om!" cira said.

"Why? Did you get a candidate?" tanya Rasta was surprised.

"No, not because of me, but because I don't want to see Miss Saskia again" Cira said honestly.

Rasta laughed softly, for some reason she liked to be envied by this little girl. In addition to that reason, he also did not want to let Cira go with other men even though he said Cira was better to like other men than himself. Selfish, huh? yes. hahahaha.

"Yes, tomorrow I don't pick you up. It's important you don't go home with that guy yesterday, yeah!" rasta says mewanti-wanti.

"Yes, no..." Cira is happy because Rasta wants to understand her jealousy and does not want to show her face to the school Cira again.

"Okay, we eat there..." Rasta pointed to a cafe that was quite comfortable and Cira agreed.

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