Click Your Heart's
Chapter 171

The cello turns its head when it hears someone honking a car horn.

"Heh, mingling Lo's bike," he shouted from inside the car. Cello.

The boy got angry and got out of the car. "Have ears?" Ask.

Cello stared with a cold look. "Do you have eyes? clearly my ears are attached to the gini still ask again," he replied not to lose. However, he said in a low tone.

The boy clenched his hand. "Lo ugly bike maze."

Cello glanced at the car. "Are you going to park? Didn't your driver go home? You are the son of TK awaited everything," ledek Cello.

The long haired girl raised her hand. "Pramita," call the teacher from the other direction.

"What's this?" Ask in a soft tone when near his disputing students.

"There's nothing, ma'am," Cello replies lying so that no one is punished between them.

"Why did you lift that hand?" Ask the glasses teacher to Mita

"My armpits are itching Mom," she replied. Cello restrained his laughter at Mita's reply

"He's in class!" The teacher's orders.

Mita stomps her feet and she goes in first. Cello nodded respectfully before passing the teacher. The young man walked leisurely as the entrance bell was still ten minutes away.

The cello sits in his seat. Just as he put the bag down, someone pushed the cello's body. But when he almost fell down he held on to the hand of the girl who pushed him until they both fell together.

"Cie..." The whole class shouts at them.

Mita woke up quickly and fixed her messy hair. After that, Cello woke up. He said nothing even though he knew Mita was pushing him.

Brakes

Mita's breaking the cello table. Cello. "So a bar-bar girl really, really," he led it with a soft voice but Mita heard it.

"What did you say?" Ask with high intonation. His breath went up and down in anger.

Shortly thereafter the bell rang. Mita's friend pulled her hand so she could return to her seat. While Cello pulled the tip of his lips while looking at Mita

The teacher enters the class. The lesson begins.

When it's time to rest, Mita makes a tantrum. "Gentlemen, today's Cello is your birthday, so you all want to be treated to a meal at the cafeteria. You agree?" Ask for the support of her classmates.

"Agree," replied his classmate compactly.

Cello just shook his head to see Mita's actions that caused. But he wasn't afraid because Cello wasn't an ordinary kid. He always had more money, even to treat a schoolmate he could afford. But all this time Cello never showed off to his friends. Although he was the son of the sultan, Cello was always modest. Never choose to get along.

Mita laughed cynically. "Dead Lo," he said.

All the kids in the cello class headed to the cafeteria. They ordered a lot of food that afternoon.

"Mom today all the cello children's bills are gonna pay. Please note there should be no delay," Mita told the canteen manager.

"Good, non."

After the break was over, Cello approached the cafeteria. "How much is it all, ma'am?" Ask Cello in a soft tone.

Against anyone, especially the parents of the cello always be polite. Although viewed from the material status of his wealthiest parents.

Cello. "The total is eight hundred thousand rupiahs," said the canteen owner mentioned the figure that must be paid by Cello.

"Mother no ATM machine?" Ask Cello. The owner of the canteen shook his head.

"If so mom use a digital wallet application is not?" The mother returned to shake.

"Look ma'am, I don't have cash with me so I need to swipe my card first." Cello showed me his ATM card.

The eyes of the canteen mother sparkled. "I only have money he hundred thousand, I love first as DP the rest I will love after I go home from school, how?" Cello asked for leniency.

"But Aden promised to pay the rest? Later if Aden does not pay, I lose big," said the canteen mother was a bit worried.

Cello reviewed the smile. "Calm down, ma'am, I promise I won't lie to you" Cello held the canteen's mother's hand to reassure her.

Bu canteen's heart was touched to get good treatment from Cello. Until he just nodded.

Mita peeked in the distance. "He only gave two hundred thousand" he said with a laugh. "But the canteen lady was not angry. Basic sycophant," he said when he saw Cello holding the hand of the canteen's mother.

Then as Cello passed through the corridor, Today's leg was deliberately lifted to let Cello fall. Mita laughed at Cello as the young man fell on the floor.

"Based on a bego guy, poor guy. If you want to go to school here you have to have this, "Mita swiped the tips of her thumb and index finger.

Cello standing. "Isn't this a public school? everyone deserves a school at this school, Cello said back to Mita

"This is indeed Lo's bokap school," Mita replied not to lose.

He had no idea that Devon was the school's highest-paid benefactor.

Cello smiled and turned around unwilling to respond to Mita's words. "Basin poor guy."

After the school bell rang the cello walked a bit quickly to the parking lot of his bike. However, when he was about to ride his bike turned out to be a flat bicycle tire.

"Sir, can take me to the nearest ATM," he asked the security guard.

"What do you want, son?"

"I want to take the money to pay the cafeteria."

"How much money do you really need? You can lend it."

"Nothing six hundred thousand more, sir." The security guard gawked when he heard Cello mention the amount to be paid.

"Godfather interracial," he said without asking again. Of course because he couldn't lend cello six hundred grand.

Mita's headed to the canteen. "The money doesn't pay the same as the cello, does it?"

"I'm waiting for him because he promised to pay after school."

"He has that kind of money, ma'am. My people saw him being ushered by the security guard to come home because his bicycle tires were flat."

Bu canteen was furious to hear Mita's incitement. "The hell is non?" Mita nodded. The cafeteria was disappointed that she felt lied to. The cello went to take cash to the ATM.

"Who's running away?" The voice made the two women of different generations turn their heads. Ms. Canteen was relieved that Cello had come, of course, she would pay the lack of bills.

Mita looks at Cello not like it. Cello gave the red sheet money to Ms. canteen. Mita rolled her eyes in disbelief. "Where did he get that kind of money?" Inner Mita. His hands clenched in annoyance. Then he walked away.