Sweet Stares to My Own CEO

CHAPTER 52

In the morning he left for school with a driver, he sat down next to the driver and his aunt Andre sat in the back.

They were both forbidden to bring a vehicle to school because it was not good to show it to other students who were many from the ordinary community.

After arriving at the school all the members of his gang had welcomed him, they had 4 people who were students of the owner of the rank 1, 2, 3 and 4 from behind.

They're also one gang with a record number of problems at school.

"Let's skip today, I got some money from my mom to buy a book"

"Can drink a lot of tuh"

"I can't, yesterday I got a lot of blows because I was caught drinking, and I will be sent back to the city of G if still found again"

"Y ela bro is not very cool"

"You just go"

"If we go first, yes"

"OK"

Regan walks into the classroom and sits in a corner waiting for the lesson to begin.

The first lesson he passed even though he never wrote once.

The 2nd hour had made him sleepy but he struggled hard to hold it by pinching his own arm, or slapping his face.

After hours of rest he rushed to find Beautiful.

He arrived in his class to find Indah asleep in class, because he was the roughest and scariest student there, then all the students went straight out of the class.

Beautiful who did not realize it was just sleeping with her face buried on the table.

Geran sat beside him waiting for the girl to wake up. Because he was bored waiting for him to play his HP.

After a long sitting finally beautifully awake and slowly looking to the side to find Regan was playing his HP, he was momentarily stunned by his good looks.

But soon he regained his senses and stood up to leave, but before doing so he had forced Regan to sit down again.

He looked the other way and his tears were now flowing down his chin.

"I want to talk"

Lovely just keep quiet and keep crying without a sound.

Lovely was reluctant to look at him, even he could not open his mouth to get angry, just shut up and let his tears speak.

"I'll see you again tomorrow"

Regan left there with her broomstick on the table.

Beautifully relieved to see Geran had gone he rubbed his tears rough with his hands then turned towards the door, there was no one there the class was even empty.

He saw the handkerchief Geran left behind and took it and observed it.

From the first moment he saw it he had fallen in love, and over time the feeling grew so much that he could not hold it, he even approached it several times, but Regan ignored it.

Now Regan has paid attention, but that doesn't make her happy.

However, it has been a week more he always had nightmares and finally could not sleep until when at school he would fall asleep during the lesson hours.

He is always stressed every time the night comes, because that's when the scary Regan dreams will come.

He looked at the handkerchief sadly and threw it into the desk drawer.

After school he arrived home feeling gloomy, and ignored his mother who called him.

In the room he saw some photos of Regan that he had stolen from various sources.

The picture smiled at him, but only the picture. He then closed all the photos and went down to eat, even though he was hungry but somehow the food was like poison that did not want to be swallowed even though he had forced it.

Within a week her weight also dropped and she looked thinner, she was a carefree girl but now even her parents are surprised their daughter never smiles again, even she rarely speaks.

After he ate a little, he returned to his room and just sat on the balcony looking at the flower garden street.

There are many flowers blooming, but soon they will wither and die, there are many butterflies flying and have beautiful wings but soon they will die.

He turns his attention to the things he sees and he doesn't even want to think about Regan.

When he arrived home he would look at Regan's picture until his mother came in angry because she was always in the room, but now he did not want to see her again.

Later that night he lay in bed and trying not to close his eyes, he distracted himself by reading a novel.

One hand was pulled hard, but he tried to hold it in position using his other hand to hold it against the iron fence.

But his strength was not strong until his grip was released and he was thrown towards the person who pulled him.

The man hugged her violently and one hand was on her neck strangling and whispering "Don't fight or you'll get hurt"