The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 94

The next day, Zesya was seen sitting quietly watching the teacher who was explaining the subject matter of mathematics. As usual Zssya is like that anteng and husyuk when it comes to lessons. Although he occasionally tails his eyes turned towards the side of the right side behind him, where the Sultan was sitting fixed Zesya's back with a cold gaze.

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"kalo once we say ma'am, soon want magrib too. "long enough they chat ngalor ngidul, while their children "play" in the backyard.

In the backyard Zesya returned to his leg mode, as well as Deliza again put on the face of her judges.

"Currently, in front of your parents you're acting pretentiously adorable. What do you guys want to come here? huh uh?" sultan Gerram.

Zesya exhaled as she closed her eyes, trying to hold back the emotions that were ready to explode at any moment. But he still remembered his father's words in the car "A wolf does not like to bark, but once the wolf howls anyone will tremble in fear.

"Calm down, we came here to see you, although I can't accept you kissing my sister carelessly, this time I'm sorry, but next time I'll make sure you won't be able to see your mother" zesya said while standing right in front of the Sultan with a distance of less than one meter. Then they just sit next to each other's parents with their faces forced to look friendly to each other. That was how the day of Zesya's family visit to the Sultan passed by.

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Zesya shook her head, trying to ignore the Sultan's attitude that tried to provoke him. When the teacher started to clean up his books when the bell ringed. Zesya was still sitting quietly as she tidied her books and stationery into her bag and put the bag back under her desk only then she rushed to the school cafeteria with her bag.

In the canteen he immediately approached Deliza and Salma. "Lho Salma, where are your supplies?" which of course Zesya's question made Salma surprised, Actually he brought provisions but he still save because of the shame of the provisions he brought this time now only rice and fried noodles as a side dish, but he still kept it, even then the shape of the box has followed its place because it is too long in storage.

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Salma also released his provisions with a sad look. Deliza who is actually an adult trapped in the body of a small child is quite sensitive to the state of Salma.

"Wah fried noodles," exclaimed Deliza excitedly. Salma was quite surprised by Deliza's expression.

"Sal, may I ask for some" Deliza's pleading.

"But this is just fried noodles that are cold and not necessarily hygienic" Salma declined doubt. In a hurry Deliza snatched the lunch box Salma then cut the noodles with her spoon, then moved them to her place of eating. Not to forget he also took part of the provisions he brought and then put into the box of supplies owned by Salma.

"Ah said who does not hygienic, the place is clean like this" said Deliza with a big smile.

"Still Del, A Zesya" said Salma smiling, there was a warm feeling radiating especially in the face and ears.

"Other times, if you want to bring fried noodles again say yes first, let me not bring rice, let me bring the side dishes, and Aa who brings fruits and snacks"

"Why are you guys so good with me? Though the other children are far away because my clothes smell garbage he said" said Salma a little hysterical no longer hold the pain in his throat. Deliza who was sitting next to him immediately hugged Salma while calming him down.

"Look at me, you don't smell shit but those who stink of shit, know !!" firmly Deliza with her innocent face. Salma nodded while still leaving a bit of his sobbing.

" Pity you Sal, still a child but have to accept a lot of pressure" Deliza looked at Salma's pity while rubbing the remaining melted tears that still imprint on her cheeks.

"Udah-udaah yes.. Now we eat, soon our rest hours are up" Zesya added while putting watermelon chop in his mouth. Deliza and Salma also immediately ate their food gluttony soon after without rest.

From a distance Deliza saw Joon Woon who kept watching them, and it was not strange even though at first the school there was a fear of opposition considered to be affected by Zesya and Deliza but over time the presence of Joon Woon at school became commonplace, he also watches from far away. Let's just say that extra free security is for the safety of children. In addition, Joon's presence is quite interesting for teenage girls who start puberty so more eager to go to school. Even with some female teachers who are still single there are also trying to show their attention openly to Joon Woon. But Joon Woon remains Joon Woon when in bodyguard mode then his attention is only focused on the boss' children, especially Deliza, a little girl who always looks cheerful but sensitive to the surrounding.

"Hello, can I sit here?" sultan came out of nowhere. Deliza turned her head then refocused on the pieces of her mango fruit. Even so with Zesya he was indifferent to the presence of the Sultan. Although they have forgiven each other but still their hearts are upset with the behavior of the Sultan the other day.

Just as the Sultan was sitting in front of Deliza, suddenly the pressing feeling appeared again, the feeling as if someone wanted to pull himself family from inside his body. He stared intently at the Sultan, his net wide when he saw a large tall black creature standing behind the Sultan and his red eyes staring intently at Deliza.

"To my exact guess you were the spirit that escaped that time" said the creature in a strange voice that echoed.

"Dell.. Deliza.." call Zesya while wiggling her sister's hand when she saw Deliza's eyes become like she was frightened right as the Sultan sat beside her.

" A yes, why?" with a hunting breath and a vibrating sound, it was clear he was looking at something but what.

"Maneh naon is in didieu? (You're doing the sitting here anyway)" asked Zesya, staring intently at the Sultan who was sucking his chocolate milk box.

"His nanaon hayang we" (yes no matter what you want)

"Cih" ketus Zesya.

" Mending maneh indit gih, whisi garpuh ieu mengolok mata maneh" (Mending you go gih, rather than this fork mocking your eyes) threatened Zesya.

"Yes yes, the stingy base "sultan said then moved from his seat in a rancid style. After the Sultan left only then Zesya refocused on his sister, his pale face now slowly began to fill with blood again and it was enough to make Zesya's curiosity re-emerged after a long time.

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