
"Sorry, Sir. I don't care if it's not important. I want to learn" Fiona replied. After that, hurry away while calming the heart.
At the same time there was Theo who was observing. The man's hands clenched, rushing him closer to Kris who was still staring at Fiona's back. And I don't know why Kris suddenly remembered the moment where Fio kissed her lips. Without Kris realizing, he made a smile.
"Dad!"
Kris who heard the loud cry immediately turned his head and found the sour face of the child.
"Why?" asked Kris in surprise.
"Daddy, what's he talking to?" tuding Theo who made Kris swallow.
"Daddy didn't change his mind, did he?"
"You mean?"
"No sense of taste. Haram law. Because I won't let you."
Kris snorted, he turned around and stepped again. Theo.
"I'm serious, Dad. I saw Daddy's eyes full of love. Don't tell Daddy that he's in love with her."
"Ngaco you."
"I'm serious, Dad. Gini-gini I can see the eyes of people who are interested in baseball."
Kris turned his body to look at the stepson who was almost the same height as him.
"And Daddy's serious too. You're hallucinating. Never mind. Go home. Daddy has to go somewhere else." Kris also left Theo who stared withstanding growls.
It is undeniable Theo was upset. Whether upset at Kris or Fiona he can't be sure either. What was clear was that seeing Kris's gaze and how fragile Fiona was when she met Kris upset her. Very upset. There's a kind of stuffy taste and it's disturbing. He is suddenly jealous of Kris who can make Fiona cry and emotional, while all this time he who tries to be good friends with Fiona always get rejected. Fiona completely kept her distance and built a tall wall and Theo was confused on how to break down that barrier.
While that was the case with Kris, he began to think about Theo's words. Pressing his chest, he took a deep breath. He needs to be calm to make sure of something.
"Am I interested in that boy?" muttered.
Dup-dup-dup-dup.
The heart sounded crazy and Kris shocked herself because of that. He shook his head and patted his own cheek.
"I must be crazy. I'm crazy and this madness I have to throw away. I'm sure it's just a pity effect. Yes, iba. I feel guilty about him. Ck, Theo, just watch him. Because of him I've been thinking nothing."
Rushing Kris opened the student assignment book and examined it. He needs something to get rid of that thought.
Another Kris, another Theo. After parting ways, she chose to follow Fiona. The difference is that Fiona walks while she is motorized, yes even though it is very slow.
Fio who realized that was even jerking his breath, he turned his body to stare fiercely at Theo who was grinning.
"Don't follow me?" reprimand Fiona flat, then go back a step longer.
But Theo did not care and followed. Fio turned back the body. "Theo's Home. Don't look for things. I'm in a bad mood."
Again, Theo thicken the ears and keep it blinding to make Fio who is upset can not hold back anymore. He turned around for the third time and took a breath. His eyes looked at Theo.
"Eh, what do you want, anyway? No work, huh? Go home!"
Theo didn't care, he approached Fio. "Gue wants a ride," he replied while patting the passenger seat.
"No need. My house is deket."
Fio just squinted back. He then walked back and Theo was still accompanying him.
"Seriously, I wonder why bring so many books?" continued Theo.
''Lo student, right? Students wonder to see other students bring books? Weird lo."
"That's not what I mean either."
"Right. What a strange thing to bring a package book. After all, what I brought was a textbook, not a debt book. If my debt status book is no longer a student, but a loan shark," Fiona replied.
"Rentenir?" Theo couldn't help but smile. Although fierce, Fiona is still Fiona. There is a unique side that she will not be able to get in other girls.
"Gue didn't mean it, Fi. I mean it's now all over the internet. Read any book just to search. I don't have to bring a book. That's called making life difficult."
"That's for the kid whose quota is always there. Well I, have to save money new snacks can buy quota," replied Fio sewot.
"Jeez Fi. That's very." Theo continues to accompany Fiona with his bike.
"Yes that's the reality. Elo son of the sultan who understands," Fiona quipped again who suddenly made Theo stop, after that without hesitating to give his cellphone.
"This cake. I learned this. Easy, no complicated. Here I also learn through applications that are guaranteed cool tutors. Subscribe too. Lo will easily learn from this," said Theo who still thrust his HP.
"Lo?"
"Take aja. I pinjemin. You can use a lot of things for anything. But don't open the bokep."
"Theo!" Fio's eyes are squinting.
"Take it." Theo who doesn't understand continues to thrust the phone unknowingly that Fiona has been offended.
"Lo want to show off?" fiona Hiss.
Theo waved his hand. "That's not what it means."
"Oh, you want to keep me, right? Ngaku. I have no ethics. Go there."
Fio pushed Theo's hand and unexpectedly the man's phone crashed, his glass cracked and died completely on the spot. The frantic Fio picked up and tried to revive.
"Dead," he murmured slowly. His eyes were full of fear. Fio believes the price of Theo's phone will not be the same as the price of his phone.
Theo who noticed the gap immediately put on an annoyed face. He pretended to panic and tried to revive the dead phone completely.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Fiona tweeted. Guilt rushes and shrinks the guts that were there.
"Enak. I guess the word sorry can be alive again. I'm sorry, deh. Benerin. I'm surprised, helped even this."
Hesitating Fiona grabbed the flat object. "Yes, I'm trying to take him to the counter. You can still be saved."
"Hmm, that's fair. Yes, go up here. I anter lo go home so that this afternoon can go directly to the counter. Just so you know, hape I just that. That's expensive."
Hearing the expensive word goosebumps all the feathers on Fiona. He put Theo's phone in his backpack and sat behind Theo.
"Hand!" theo's word that makes Fio not wince.
My bankrupt address. Bang, let's break your piggy bank, huh? his inner. I promise if there is money piggy bank babbi lo I fold double in half.