Secretary Naughty

Secretary Naughty
chapter 83



Cleo was still struggling with the screen in front of her, her finger was still dancing on the keyboard, but all of it stopped as her phone rang, displaying My Wife's name, Aqella calling out to her.


Until Aqella mentions one name, Betty.


The focus immediately broke, remembering about his best friend Robby, yes the man never told anything about his personal life, as if everything would be fine.


The story of Robby Jackson, their friendship, actually began when Cleo began to be exiled by Syam.


Their initial encounter, when Cleo was crying under a tree, while Robby was sleeping on it.


Until he gets annoyed with Cleo's sobs, which he thinks are like the girl.


"You're a boy, why so crybaby," said little Robby, throwing a tree branch at Cleo's head.


Of course, little Cleo immediately turned up, and found Robby sitting on top of him, while occasionally he looked yawning, maybe he was still sleepy.


"You who?" ask Cleo.


Instead of answering, Robby turned the question "I should, I asked, who are you?"


"I, Cleo Rodriguez" Cleo replied.


Robby immediately laughed, even he started swinging like an ape, and Cleo only frowned, confused by the stranger he was with.


"Ahh, you're a prince who is often talked about downstairs, you're not that cool, '" said Robby.


Prince?


What did he mean, Cleo wasn't even the king's son, his father was just an ordinary businessman, like most people, how could he say that "i don't know what you mean," Cleo replied.


"Oh, forget it. So why are you crying?" asked Robby, who was now sitting cross-legged beside Cleo.


"I lost my mother, Dad didn't want to see me, he also scolded me often," Cleo cried when she told him of all the feelings she felt were painful at her young age.


"just that? what do I think,"


"Nobody loves me anymore" said Cleo, wiping the remaining snot out with her shirt.


"Why are you so weak, it's just a small matter. Look at me, my problems are much bigger than yours, but look, I'm fine, I'm happy with my life," he said with a wide smile engraved.


"What's your problem?" asked Cleo curiously.


"That's a secret, but we as men, of course, have to be strong, not to be whiny, look.The shoulders and chests of this must be firm." Robby said, patting his shoulders and chest.


Of course in Cleo's eyes, Robby looks like a knight.


"Ah, yes, I'm sorry I didn't hear you" Cleo said.


"Is there anything that bothers you, baby? is there a problem with CL?" ask Aqella on the phone.


"No, everything's fine.. You've asked, where is the place where he lives?"


"I haven't asked, maybe later,"


"You know, let me be. I'm still busy, I love you, yeah,"


"Me too, Love you." and the call ended.


Cleo chose to move from her seat, she intended to go to Robby's apartment, no matter what she would do, she would know after arriving there.


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Cleo opened the door of Robby's apartment, lit by a small, visible, white cloth that covered the entire furniture in this room.


Already here, but he still didn't know what to look for, just following his instinct, Cleo headed for Robby's room.


This dark room decoration, very soothing to the eyes, releases the exposure of light from the frenetic life.


Leaving his legs to the closet, Cleo opened one by one the door and looked for something in the pile of clothes that were still neatly arranged.


Nil, he found nothing, nothing that can make him know the personal life of Robby.


Spreading his gaze throughout the room, his net caught something, the tiny palm of a baby's hand printed on the wall.


Waita...


Damnit. Robby lied to her, the man had been hiding something important from her all this time.


Too bad his best friend is dead.


The sound of falling objects was heard from outside, Cleo suddenly rushed straight towards the source of the sound, but her steps stopped when she found someone wearing a Hoodie, not clear in appearance and gender.


"Hey you!" shout Cleo.


Of course the person immediately ran very fast when he found a shout from Cleo, and disappeared behind the elevator.


Cleo, who did not want to lose track of him, tried to catch up using the emergency stairs, but when she was in the lobby, she did not see him, I don't know where the person disappeared.


"Who is it?" murmured Cleo asked herself.