Married Senior Cunning

Chapter 2's

Caesar repeatedly cursed himself. For some reason, he was so careless today. From starting to bring the wrong material during the presentation, the phone is left in the photocopier, even to his feet that accidentally went into a small gutter on campus this afternoon.

Damnit. That's the right word to describe the situation, maybe. He simply could not make his mind focus on the things he was doing. Only the words from his father always ringed in his mind.

Kyla Fizeta, how did she find this stranger named Kyla? Not never looking, he even went around and found out from his friends who are in other majors of this campus. Honey, he hasn't found it yet.

Caesar was lazy enough to investigate further. There are more important priorities than that. Caesar was always good at strategizing his priorities.

However, it seemed that this time he had to listen to his father's advice. He does not want to fail to focus anymore because he thinks about Kyla. Today, inevitably, he has to find Kyla.

Caesar walked to the faculty next door. Precisely, the faculty he had been studying here had never visited at all. Reno— a friend of Caesar— may be Kyla whose parents mean is in this faculty. Is that possible? While his father's portrayal of Kyla is far from the image of the children in this school.

Yes, this is the Faculty of Engineering.

Faculty that has long been known by the majority of men as its students. In this faculty is also famous for the seniority that is so thick. Caesar doubts that Kyla is attending this faculty. According to her father, Kyla was a submissive, meek and sweet child. Is it possible that he majored in this faculty?

"Bro, how are you?"

Someone managed to shake Caesar's mind. Caesar stopped his steps, watching the man who was now patting him on the shoulder.

He's Arza, his friend from High School. He remembered how Arza often insulted his underclassmen, Arza who often do wild levies in the name of seniority, and other bad things. Really, Arza is suitable to study here. However, Arza seems to have repented. Now only the firmness and the face of his only remaining. Since graduation day, he promised not to prank his younger brother later. I hope that's true.

"Eh, good thing to see you, Za," said Caesar, grinning.

"Haha, no. I just want nanya, there's Kyla Fizeta at this school?"

Arza smiled cynically. His eyes were looking all over the side. Until the focus stopped at one point. The electrical substation near the old building is now designated Arza with his chin.

"You mean that junior snuff?"

Caesar immediately followed Arza's lead. Sure enough, there was one rather petite woman in the place. Caesar's eyes widened as he knew what the girl was doing there.

"He's Kyla? Kyla Fizeta?" caesar asked doubtfully.

"Yes. He's the youngest junior. My entourage's taking him to play."

Caesar nodded in wonder. He wanted to step up and approach the girl who looked weak. Because, there Kyla was seen looking down in fear near the electrical substation. It was obvious that he was crying all over there.

"Don't that, Bro. Poor thing," Caesar said spontaneously to Arza.

"Nothing. It was like just acting. Count him up for cadre training."

Honestly, Caesar's heart was a bit sad to see him cry. But the rest, he liked the adorable scenery in front of him.

"Kyla Fizeta's. Soon, you'll be mine. I will change their position to invite you to play later," Caesar muttered grinning.