Kartika Family

Kartika Family
Anthony Sugara's.



" which one is..??" ask me while looking at the exam.


" this one.." she replied while pointing towards a complicated matter.I also saw her handsome face, just like she who saw my beautiful face.


our views were fleeting against each other, immediately I became misbehavior made her.


🙂


asem is a child...


make me dag-dig-dug...


the feeling when I saw my memory when I first met Roby in Nusa Lembongan. moreover tone his voice was similar to Roby who was passable and full of authority.


" why sis...??" ask him kindly.I was a little misbehaved when he asked.


" is there nothing...?" reply me while trying to hide my embarrassment when he asked earlier.


" so I need help...??" ask me back.


" sorry.., sorry.." answered a little hastily.he realized that the time to finish the exam was not much anymore.


when I helped him with his work, he began to introduce himself to me.


" sister Marischka is done with his problems...??" ask her by looking at me who is doing her math.


" hmmm...??" I answered and stopped writing on the paper, I frowned and started looking at the guy sitting next to me.


" do you know who I am...?" I asked curiously, and now I'm focusing on the guy next to me.


" who doesn't know Marischka's sister at this school." he asked back while whispering to me so as not to interfere with the exam.


" does he mean...??" I answered back to ask him.


" yes, who does not know the angel in our school this.." he exclaimed with a smile.it looks like this time there is a handsome guy who is sane is beside me.


" okay..."


" you got my attention." continued me while listening to him say something.


" mmmm...!!" exclaimed the student supervisor who turned out to pay attention to our movements from earlier.


no doubt we both smiled at the student in front of us. The warning made us both the center of attention while in the quiet classroom because there was an exam.


" please calm down a bit." exclaimed the student.we both nodded in understanding.


I also began to open again my exam sheet, because I had promised to help him, now the matter of the exam is in front of me. It seems he was enthusiastic because I wanted to help him.


immediately I worked on some problems that complicate it. did not feel five problems I have solved, actually the problem is not too difficult, but somehow mathematics makes some people difficult.


including the author...


hehe...


😅


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when the math exam time was over, all the students seemed happy to be able to get through the day that made the brain spin powerfully.


I was just sitting on the bench that I occupied this time, many female students invited me to go to the cafeteria to just unwind because I finished doing math.


" thank you, brother...!?" exclaimed the male student sitting next to me, it turned out that he was discharged from the canteen.


" same together." answered me with a smile towards him, this time I opened the textbook to be tested next.


" want a drink, sister..??" ask him while giving me the isotonic drink I used to drink.


" thank you." answered me with a smile.with a little force he gave the drink he held to me.


" at least let the spirit when working on the next exam." he exclaimed with a sweet smile.


looks and sounds similar to Roby sometimes make me think if he is a good-natured version of Roby, different from the dark angel named Roby.


I immediately opened the lid of the plastic bottle of isotonic drink I was holding. I carefully began to place the lip of the bottle onto my lips.


" oh yeah..."


" introduce my name Anthony Sugara." he exclaimed, looking at me.


with my face reddened by the slight choking on the drinking water earlier, I began to wonder towards the figure who this time had sat back at his table.


" Anthony Sugara...??" I was curious while frowning.


" iyyaaa.." - Anthony.


" does he mean...??" exclaim me while not believing the statement from him.


" are you her brother..??" ask me with a disgusted face.


" yeah.., Roby is my cousin." she replied with a smile. But somehow in my mind, I love myself who has to deal with the Sugara family again.


😩


" it deserves you guys so similar." I cried with a smile so as not to seem embarrassing because it had choked on isotonic water.


" oohh..."


" is that so..??" she replied with a sweet smile.This time she looked at the upper ceiling of the third IPA classroom, as if she remembered something.


" it's Roby being my upperclassman now.."


" but actually we're both about the age of lhoo." he continued, looking at me.


" emmm.." I just muttered, actually I don't want to interfere any further, especially with Sugara's extended family.


duh affair with his papa Roby aja make dizzy head..


😑


" why are you still in first grade..??" I guess I sounded more curious about it.


" yeah..."


" of course you know yourself is an heir like us out there." he continued with a cynical smile.


" uh..."


" not everything is like that." exclaimed me while looking at him. I actually know the direction of the purpose of this conversation, but now is not the right time to talk about it.


" oohh huha...??"


before Anthony continued his conversation, the entrance bell rang.with all students immediately entered into their respective classrooms, not least the class in my class.


" then continue again." exclaimed me while closing the textbook I read from earlier.


" okayy." he continued, standing up and moving his feet toward the front of our class.


during the exam, all books, bags and others are required to be collected in front, to prevent cheating during the exam.


I also put all the books I brought and my school bag in a pile of bags from all the students in the class when I returned to my exam bench, I brought some equipment I needed to take the exam.


" heaven..."


" it turns out you're also one of the spoiled students huh...?" anthony asked while looking at me.


" does he mean...??" I was curious, Anthony was looking ahead on the pile of school bags, indeed my bag and book were in the top pile.


" oohh..."


" i have no debate about it." I smiled as I looked at the pile of school bags.


" the Kartika family is indeed different." he continued with a smile towards me.


" off course." answered me while raising both of my eyebrows simultaneously. Anthony smiled at my behavior.


no matter how long there is an exam supervisor who enters our class, this time a pack of English teachers and female students will oversee the course of the exam at our place.


all seemed tense because indeed the English teacher is notoriously strict in watching his students.


hopefully amann...


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mr. English teacher also began to distribute exam papers to every student, both first and second grade are equally tense made.


# Author's.


_to be continued.