
Celin got out of bed when he heard the bell ringing. The girl hurriedly washed her face and brushed her teeth for a while. "Silver One." He said with a smile. "Let's have breakfast. Brother bring fried rice made by Mother." He kissed Celin's forehead and then took his hand to get inside.
"Nake?" Ask Gilang while feeding Celin. "Enak. Mother's cooking is never good." The answer. "Ep...When will your parents come home. For years we've known, you never met or just saw a picture of your parents." The word Gilang made Celin speechless. I don't know when he can hide this. "Not come home maybe. They'll settle there." Gilang nodded trying to understand. "You have no desire to look at them?" Ask the man. "There was. Maybe later when it's time. They're too busy. I don't want to disturb."
Celin approached Gilang who was waiting for him to prepare. "Let's go." Take the girl along and give her a cold drink. "Morning you've had soda." Her speech. "You?" The man shook his head. "Let's go." He immediately took Celina's unemployed left hand.
"Ready ready. Mom wants to be angry." Gilang said when he arrived at the campus parking lot saw Sandra cross her chest in front of her car. "Eh Brother Sandra." Sapa Celin smiled as he approached the girl. "From yesterday on the phone two of them were none. Where the hell have you been?" Ask annoyed. "If I play the game as usual. If Gilang doesn't know." The answer. "I helped Mother in the restaurant. It's been. Comein. The lecturer's eyes, Mr. Devan. If it's too late, it's dangerous." Bring Gilang.
Celin turned his head to the side watching Sandra. Angry angry now smile smile. "Where's the ghost?" Ask. "Not admitting his ghost. Sandra again kasmaran tuh. He again targets the next class to be his bluff. How's San?" Ask Gilang. "Still process. Just wait. Later if it's you guys I'll deal with." The answer.
Devan enters the class. The man's eyes were immediately fixed on the beautiful girl sitting down while taking out her notebook. "Good morning." Sweepings. "For Mr." Answer all students compact. Not many stale bases He immediately started the lecture while watching Celin who was listening. "For the UAS. I give you the task of making one group paper collected tomorrow." Everyone was surprised by the time they gave. But protest is also useless. They know that if they say so, they cannot be changed.
In the middle of their chat a girl ran hastily into the house and then just passed up the stairs. Celin was carrying a sizable bag and several books and a laptop. "Cellins. Where are you going?" Ask Papa. "And I told you from today that I will be living alone in the apartment. Later someone will take the goods that are still here. Including my PC." Answer while breathing. "Mom don't let you live alone." Said the woman firmly. "Ma. I'm already big. I want to be independent." Celin. "There's no such thing. You are independent. But that doesn't mean you're out of this house. Taro return your stuff to the room." Said Papa while ordering some people to return his daughter's goods to the room. "Pa's." His protest. The man did not answer to directly hug the youngest closely followed by his wife.
"You're a Deck snack. Whatever you want can buy." Papa comforted his daughter hoping that the beautiful girl would not leave. "Solicit the money." Celin was still pouting with his hands. "It." Papa gave me a black card. "Silver between Decks." Zahra said to move from sitting. "Wear my car." Devan's coming.
The whole trip was just quiet. Zahra and Devan sat in front, occasionally taking Celin to chat, but the girl was too busy with her phone. "It's over." Said the man. Without further ado Celin got out of the car and entered the supermarket in front of him. "Sorry brother. He's a little judes so." Zahra said it was bad. "No papa." Answer's short.
"Well Pa. Thanks to ya." Said the girl returned her Papa card. "Cock like this." The man exhaled looking at everything Celin had bought. "Mama told you not to drink. What's more, instant noodles. Not healthy." He was so sad with his youngest son. "The man who said I could buy anything." Answer Celin. "You are also Zahra. Not that his sister was told." Mama's upset. "Sorry Ma." Devan pinched the base of his nose. A few hours with Celin really made his head pulsate with the stubbornness of the girl. "Devan. You're staying here, right?" Ask Papa. "So Om." The answer. "Sir. Isn't Devan your lecturer at the college?" Ask Mama. "He'em." Celin nodded. "You're not friendly at all. Devan's Papa lo's friend's son." Say Mama. "Mama said yesterday it was Ma. I have to be friendly how? Like the employees at the hotel? The stewardess? Or a bank employee?" Ask wonder.