Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

The Part 21

At exactly 13:20, the announcement of the race will be announced on the school grounds soon. Now, the school field is full of students who wear gray white uniforms. Their guardians waited in the hallway of the class.

Announcement of the race has now been announced both cooking, singing, painting, chess, and playing musical instruments.

Kelapa Gading High School won many competitions, one of which was cooking, singing, chess.

"Amel, congratulations on winning the cooking competition" Ceisya said, giving a hug.

"Thank you, Brother." Amel returned a hug from Ceisya.

"We thank you, Mel. Thanks to you our school team won." said a girl who became a member of their squad, do not forget also David who participated.

"We're saying yes, Mel. We were waiting for our parents."

"Yes, be careful." replied Amel who witnessed their departure.

"Vid, you're not coming with them?" amel asked confused when he saw David had not moved at all from his place.

"I still want to talk to you. Can I?" the answer is asking for permission.

"sorry. Looks like Amel will come with me." as long as Ceisya who directly holds Amel's shoulder. I don't like to see Amel close to David.

"But it is Amel who has the right to decide who to be with."

Ceisya looked annoyed, he rolled his eyeballs perfectly. "You don't see? Amel didn't even answer you. It's obvious, isn't it, if it's a rejection?"

"It's not a rejection."

"Don't quarrel. I will not follow any of you. I'd better get out of here and see someone." Amel who was contested looked annoyed. He only realized from earlier when he left he had not met his guardian.

Ceisya stared straight at David.

"That's it. Don't fight it. You make him uncomfortable." said Zafran, who approached Ceisya.

"I'm not fighting over it, Om. It was clear Amel did not want to be with him, still forced." - grumbled Ceisya.

Where's Rizki, by the way? Ah yes, since Amel left earlier he immediately caught up with him.

Zafran holds Ceisya's shoulder slowly and turns Ceisya face to face with him. "Calm down, he won't leave this world. There's still plenty of time to meet her."

"Om, ta-"

"Syutt. Stop blabbering." Zafran said, bringing his index finger to his own lips.

"Go you!" expel Ceisya.

"It's also I want to go." replied David who immediately ran away.

Rizal's approaching. "Bang, I'm going to the Osis room first, right? I have something to take care of for a moment. If you want to go home please. Later let me just whine with Reinhard." said Rizal who was immediately embraced by Reinhard's head.

"alright. Then I will go home first." replied Zafran.

Rizal and Reinhard went straight to the Osis room because there was something they had to take care of for a while.

"Om, you want to go home?" asked Ceisya who was replied by a nod by Zafran.

"Why? Do you want to come with me?" goda Zafran's.

"Haish! It's not. I'm just asking. Anyway, I left with Rizki."

Suddenly Zafran remembered something. "Ah, yes. Rizki is your sister? Or--" Zafran paused.

"Yes." quickly Ceisya agreed.

"Do you want to come?" ask Zafran again.

Ceisya shook his head, but, a moment later he seemed to think. "Sister Emi?" his tan then raised his head to look at Zafran.

"There's."

"really?" Ceisya was very enthusiastic. A month of not meeting makes him miss the pregnant woman.

"Yes. You want to meet her?" ceisya looked enthusiastically. His sparkling eyes made Zafran couldn't bear to not pinch his chubby cheeks.

"Jas. Come on!"

"Eh, uh. Hold on, Om. What about Rizki? She's gonna be in a daze looking for me or she's even thinking I've been kidnapped."

"What's the trouble on the phone?"

"Oh, yeah. Hehe."

Ceisya pulled out the phone from his bag and opened it. Looking for a contact called his sister. A moment later the call came in.

Actually Ceisya is confused. Why is his sister so chatty more than a woman.

Ceisya walked after Zafran from behind. Not long after, they arrived in front of a car.

Zafran went straight into it followed by Ceisya who went into the back seat.

"Move ahead! I'm not your driver!" zafran's orders without objection.

"Aish! Okay, Om. Relax a little why the hell?" cibik Ceisya slowly and immediately crawled to move to the front seat.

"What's the point of a car door if you move around like a bar." Sometimes Zafran doesn't think of Ceisya's brain.

"Practice, Om." he answered without sin.

Zafran turned his head to the side, then he clucked annoyedly to find Ceisya who had not worn his seatbelt.

"You'd be damned if you didn't wear a seatbelt like that?"

Ceisya quickly put on his seat belt as soon as he heard the heavy sound of Zafran.

"Where are we going, Om?" ask Ceisya when they're on their way.

"Where are you going?" said Zafran who even asked back.

"Hunger, Om." said Ceisya while holding his stomach.

Zafran slowed down the speed of his vehicle. He turned towards Ceisya. "What do you want to eat?" ask Zafran.

Ceisya's eyes sparkled. He remembered his sister's promise that would buy him seblak. "You're seblak, Om. Can you?"

Zafran did not reply but merely smiled. Stop the car right in front of the food stall.

Zafran released his seatbelt but did not go down directly. "Do you want to be in a restaurant or here?" ask Zafran.

"Here alone, Om." replied Ceisya while releasing the seatbelt.

"All right."

This is where they are. Sitting face to face while looking at the food menu listed there.

A servant was swiftly standing behind them. After Zafran chose the menu, the waiter took note of it.

"Finished our new meal with Sister Emi." Ceisya.

Not long after their order came. As requested, Ceisya ordered seblak while Zafran only ordered nasi uuduk.

"You sure you're gonna eat it?" Zafran grimaced softly when he saw the seblak sauce that was like reddened blood.

"Yes, Om." Ceisya enthusiastically ate some of it regardless of Zafran still staring at him.

When the food ran out, Ceisya was like an evil person. The drink in his glass was already ludes while he was still not calm enough with the spicy that struck.

"Enak. But, it's so spicy, Om." Ceisya flicked his hand to his face.

Zafran just shook his head. A moment later he shone a sharp glare at Ceisya who dared to drink his drink until it ran out.

"Hehe..thank you, Om." said Ceisya just grinned.

"You like old men?" ledek Zafran's.

"No! I love the new and still warm like this."

Zafran. "Then..why did you drink my second-hand drink?"

"It's urgent, Om. If you don't insist on where I want to drink it let alone that's your used." he replied while shuddering.

"Oh yeah? You're not interested in feeling it straight?"

"Haaa? Feel what, Om?" ceisya Beo.

"Those drinks are my lips."

"Then?"

"Then I asked if you wanted to feel it directly?"

"Feel what the hell, Om. Don't make me curious!" Ceisya.

"It's okay. No, don't think about it."

"But! Who is thinking about it. I'm just asking!"