First Love the CEO
Mommy Terms

“Sore is also Gita, thank you son you already bothered to drive Zico home.” Mommy said smiling kindly, she really likes the figure of Gita. ‘Just right Zico really admires Gita, it turns out she is very beautiful.’ Inner Mommy Celine.

“Not really aunt, even I who ber..” have not had time to finish his words Zico has cut their conversation.

“Aduh... Zico's legs hurt Mom too long standing here, don't want to invite her son in what?” Complaining Zico, he tried to divert the conversation Gita and Mommy, Zico did not want Mommy to know he was wretched because he helped Gita.

“Oh yes son Mommy forgot dear, come on Gita please enter.” Celine took Gita inside.

“Sorry aunt, I just go home aunty, let her Zico can rest.” Gita refused subtly.

“Lho do you want to go home on board what son? Here it is difficult you know get a taxi, have to call first, have entered first, later let Mommy ask Mommy driver to drive you.” Pinta Celine's.

“No aunt, no need to bother, I can go home alone, it's okay I walk ahead, later in front of the gate also many taxis through kok.” Gita still wants to go home.

Zico holds Gita's hand, “Git, let's go in for a minute, my car is being taken Sean at the restaurant, later when he comes here I'll have him take you home, is your home the same way he is, want ya?” Pinta Zico was delicate with a hopeful look.

When Zico mentioned the word unidirectional, Gita only realized that Zico's house and the apartment where Gita lived were different directions and far enough, it took about 40 minutes to get to Gita's apartment.

‘Hmmm, it turns out that all this time he lied, he said his house was the same direction as me.’ Inner Gita, he wanted to nag Zico but it was impossible, because there was Mommy Celine near them.

“Hmmm, Alright.” Gita finally entered the luxury house Zico, he did not feel good to Mommy Celine if too hard refused.

“Come on, log in!” Take Mommy with Zico on the left, and Gita on Zico's right.

“Please sit Git.” Celine sat down with Gita.

“Iya aunt, thank you.” Gita said, and she sat down immediately.

“From earlier call him auntie hold, call MOMMY... Okay?” Pinta Celine is called a aunt by the girl she thinks will be her daughter-in-law.

“It's okay if I call aunt Mommy?” gita asked, wondering why she should call Mommy.

“Indeed why can't it? Sean, Alex and Kenzo, they all call him Mommy, right Son?” Mommy Celine gives Zico an eye code, asking him to help convince Gita.

“Iya Git, call Mommy aja yes?” Zico Pinta.

“Iya Mom..My.” Gita stammered.

“That's it's dear dong, Mommy would be happy to hear it.” Celine smiled happily.

Gita also smiled back.

‘Gita is really pretty and sweet, she is also very polite.’ Inner Celine.

Bu Wati arrived to deliver drinks and some snacks for Gita.

“Please non drink her tea.” Ms. Wati invited Gita very kindly, she who has worked there since Zico was 5 years old knows Zico very well, so far no girls were brought to her house, only Gita was the girl who had already set foot in that luxurious Mansion.

“Thank you Mom!” Sahut Gita smiled kindly, but he had not yet drunk his tea.

“Diminum Git, you must be thirsty right?” Zico is in favor.

"Yes son, come please drink.” Celine also joined.

“Good.” Gita immediately drank a little and immediately put her tea cup again on the table.

“Oh yes son, how does the story you can get hurt like this?” Ask Mommy who is still curious.

“A.. I'm Mommy who caused Zico like this, Zico was helping me who almost got hit by a motorcycle, I'm sorry Mom.” Gita explained it with a face that felt very guilty.

“Oh so you are the cause!” Mommy Celine pretended to put on a slightly grim face.

‘Zico is really very protective Gita turns out, Mommy is proud of you son, Mommy has an idea to make you closer to Gita.’ Inner Mommy Celine.

“Mom, it's not Gita kok's fault, Zico who already made Gita angry until he crossed do not see left right.” Zico who saw Mommy's slender expression became worried that her Mommy would become unrespectful to Gita.

“I'm really sorry Mom already made Zico hurt.” Gita was down, she was afraid of Mommy.

“Mommy will forgive you, but on one condition.” Mommy Celine's.

“What terms are Mam?!” Zico starts to get upset at his Mommy.

“You are Gita who must take care of Zico until he recovers, every time you go home to school you must help Mommy take care of Zico!” Pinta Mommy firmly.

“Mommy what the hell? Kasian Gita dong Mam if...” Not yet Zico finish his words Mommy gave the code by blinking his eyes, Zico immediately understood the meaning of his Mommy, Zico immediately understood, he was happy to imagine Gita coming to his house every day.

“Iya Mom, I promise I will take care of Zico until he recovers.” Gita Imbuh.

“Alright, Mommy hold your promise yes!” Celine smiled happily, she felt that winning had managed to trick Gita.

‘Mommy is-is-nothing only.’ Inner Zico while pinching a small pinch between his two eyebrows.

“You why Son? You dizzy?” ask Mommy.

“Hmm? Not Mam.” Zico Sahut.

“You can rest in the room, Gita.. You please help Zico to his room yes.” Pinta Celine's.

“Can You Mom?” ask Gita it's not nice to have to go into Zico's room.

“Of course, you know Zico has trouble walking, watch him if he has to go to the room alone.” Mommy Sahut.

“Oh, Alright Mom.” Gita Sahut. He continued, “Ayo Zico I'll drop!” Take Gita.

Gita got up from her seat and helped Zico up and walk.

Zico walked towards the elevator while winking to his Mommy.

Usually Zico prefers to take the stairs, but because of his sore legs he prefers to take the elevator, because his room is on the 4th floor.

Gita was really amazed to see Zico's house, until there was an elevator too.

After getting out of the elevator, Gita started asking, “Which room is Zico?” Gita asked because there were 2 rooms on the floor.

“That!” point Zico at the room on his right side.

Gita also memapah Zico to sit in his bed, after which Gita was about to say goodbye to immediately go home.

“Zico, I go home first, you rest yes.” Pamit Gita and was about to move her legs away until suddenly her hand was held by Zico.

“Gita Wait!” Zico Seru.

“Auww! Ssst.. ” Gita hissing feeling pain in her wrist.