The Secret With Bad Boy

Parental support

In the current Library Kinanti and Demian are located. Kinanti was still focused on her reading book while Demian was still engrossed in looking at Kinanti's face which made her feel at home for a long time seeing the white face and a little reddish together.

His eyes were flashing slowly as if giving shade to anyone who looked at him. Look at her plump eyelashes and her vibrant white eyes. Also his lips were muttering funny, reading some passages which he thought needed deep understanding.

All too interesting for Demian. That is the reason why he asked Yudhistira for permission to have a lover while at school and his chosen girl was Kinanti.

“You sure you want to get close to a girl like that? You forgot what Frea told you about the girl's naughtiness?” the words of rejection were heard by Demian from the mouth of Yudhishthira.

Demian did not suppress his intentions. He has a million pleadings for the girl he likes. “Kinanti is actually not a bad girl Pah. Didn't you hear it from Mr Jack that she's a smart girl? Now he wants to participate in the Olympics with Demi.” Demian is defending.

“So your max saying son om Atla is a lie?” The Frea that Yudhistira refers to.

“Not lying Pah, Frea just misunderstood. Understand that women certainly do not want any competition. But the real Kinanti is not Pah. Yesterday he made a mistake just because he got along wrong. He was wrong. He shouldn't be the same, Kala.” Demian played down her voice when she mentioned Kala's name. A very suitable name to be a scapegoat.

“That child, now begins to dare to damage another child. Can't be arranged. After dealing with the police and making someone die in the race, now he wants to ruin people's girls. Nothing changed it's a child.” Sure enough, Yudhistira was immediately inflamed.

“Pah, maybe Kala is just the same Demi. But he's not really that bad. The value is now not too bad, even thanks to Kinanti. All Demi had to do now was to make them a little distance apart, so that each of them would not affect each other badly. Sorry if Demi had to say something like this.” Demian bowed in regret.

Yudhistira seemed to think, but in the end he convinced Demian's request to approach Kinanti. It was a big win for Demian compared to Kala.

“Kinan,” just suddenly Demian called the name of the cute girl.

“Ya?” Kinanti immediately looked at the teenager in front of her.

“Em, can I say no?” Shamefully Demian made her point. Don't be amused by this plain-ass attitude.

“Billah. Who is banned?” Kintai answered casually.

“Em, next month I'm birthday. Can't you come to my birthday party? Only my closest friends and family are invited. And you are one of them.” Demian is good at giving an exclusive impression on his invitation.

“Thanks for the invitation Demi. If it's not an obstacle, I try to come.” That's all I can say.

“Iya. Thanks yes.” Demian tried to grab Kinanti's hand but then Kinanti pulled it.

“We'll talk about it later. Now I want to focus again,” said Kinanti who was surprised by Demian's attitude.

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On the eve of sleep, as usual, Lukman came to Kinanti's room to check on her daughter. He leaned against the door and watched the princess who was yawning. Looks like Kinanti has started to get sleepy.

“Not sleeping, Nak?” lukman asked in a soft voice.

“Eh Father. Login Well,” invite Kinanti. He turned to look at Lukman who was smiling at him.

“If his eyes are as good as before, good to rest first. The reading will also not be absorbed if the Kinan is tired.” Lukman approached Kinanti and rubbed his daughter's head fondly.

“Yes Dad, Kinan wants to hopefully learn. Kinan's head seems dizzy. Just look at the wall aja Kinan felt writhing the writing that Kinan had read.” Kinanti chattering spoiled.

“Hahhaaha.. yes, that's the name needs rest. You cannot be selfish with yourself. He has the right to be rested.” Lukman with his wise counsel. They sat facing each other, looking affectionately at each other.

“Olimpiadeya tomorrow huh?” lukman asked again.

“Iya Father. Kinan left at half-six in the morning, picked up by Mr. Jack, Kinan's teacher. The implementation of the Olympics is only one day but spread in several places. So it seems, in the afternoon also Kinan has come home,” explained Kinanti clearly.

“Dad can come?” ask Lukman suddenly.

“Hah, Daddy want to come?” Kinanti jumped in delight.

“Iyaa. Last year I just saw through a video call because Dad was out of town. Dad rarely damping Kinan race. But now, I try to come for the spirit of Kinan at the announcement. Whatever the result, I want to be Kinan's first supporter who encourages Kinan wholeheartedly.” Lukman said solemnly.

“Ashyiikkk, thanks Ayaah... Kinan is very happy with her.” He hugged Lukman.

“Iyaa, I also like to hear Kinan want to join the Olympics. Sampa's dad is coming with deg-degan. Father's message, do it with all your heart, son, whatever the result, accept it with chest space. Because the learning process is not just about winning or losing. But, a series of processes that Kinan has done so far is a learning.” A subtle swipe was given by Lukman on the head of his daughter whom he loved dearly.

“Iya, Dad. Kinan will remember all of Dad's advice. Thank you for all the spirit. Kinan must be trying to do his best.” Kinawani promised her own heart.

Lukman nodded slowly. He felt very lucky to have a brilliant daughter like Kinanti.

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