
Sanya and Anan finished closing his stall today. They prepared for dinner while talking.
"Anan, what's wrong with your lips? Don't tell me you got into another fight with Miss Sandra!" says Sanya.
"No brother, we didn't fight" Anan said in a nonchalant tone.
Sanya was silent trying to read her sister's letter. "You're not lying, are you? Miss Sandra came home with a red face and was upset! Anan replied, What are you doing with her?" Sanya looked at Anan seriously.
"Pffts... Hahahaha" the thunderous sound of laughter coming out from Anan's mouth made Sanya feel confused.
"What... What's going on?" Sanya is getting confused, there is nothing funny but Anan can laugh loosely like there is no burden.
Sanya was speechless, observing her sister who still could not stop laughing, her neat teeth looked cheerful, her face flushed red, even until her breath was wheezing. Sanya realized, I don't know when she last saw her sister laughing after this. Since the orphanage mother died, Anan rarely laughed.
"Laughs?" sanya said when she saw Anan trying to catch his breath and wipe his tears. Although occasionally Anan still tried to hold back his laughter.
"Sorry brother, I just remembered the silly expression of that rancid girl"
"Miss Sandra. Anan." Sanya Protest.
"okkey. Whatever the name" said Anan then back silent devouring his food. While Sanya was impatient to know, what happened when she was busy earlier.
Due to the pressure of his brother who was too kepo, Anan was forced to tell all the events earlier. But his reaction was not like Anan laughing out loud. He even patted Anan's arm quite tight.
"You're! Why are you so naughty and love to fuck Anan! Tomorrow you'll have to apologize to her"
"What brother? She's wrong why should I apologize?"
"Yes because you pissed him off! Either way, Miss Sandra has helped us. And you, you should be able to be nice to him. You bad boy."
Anan stared in wonder at his brother, haaahhh somehow Sanya's feet really liked the careless girl. Anan murmured in his heart.
Before fixing the broken door panel, Anan could not close the door of his room tightly. He had to wedge using his backpack, to hold the door so that it was not closed too tightly. As Anan bowed, he noticed a small package lying on the floor not far from the door.
Brown bag, there is a famous brand. Anan took it, as he remembered he didn't have the bag before. "Does this belong to the girl?" muttered Anan. While sitting on the bed, Anan opened the brown Bag, the object he saw first was a card that read:
"For a shitty guy.
I know I'm guilty of throwing away your favorite hat. But as an apology, I'll replace it. Whether you like it or not is important we break even now! You're a bitch! (angry emoticons)"
"It's actually a letter of condemnation or apology. Elementary"
Anan opened the bag again, there was a black hat in it. Expensive hat with the letter A in front of it. Anan smiled, although Casandra never called her name, but it turned out that she knew the initial letters of her name.
*****
Angry footsteps, even to the point of sounding into the family room. A very pleasant, but also embarrassing day of freedom for Casandra. Along the way home, whatever he tried to explain to his two best friends seemed to have no effect. Sara and Nanda still think that Casandra and Anan have done something in the room.
"Mothers... " His speech was spoiled when he saw Riyu sitting down enjoying her tea in the living room.
"You're home, baby? Why are you so upset?"
"It's okay, I'm just a little tired ma'am" Casandra replied. Couldn't he have told Ryu about this? Finish up.
"You must've played a lot today, which is why you're tired. Tell me, what have you been through today?" riyu asked attentively.
Talking to her mother made Casandra feel much better. Especially when he felt a soft caress on his head, easing his irritation today.
Casandra spoke to herself as she stared at the ceiling of her room. Satisfied nagging himself, he stomped both his hands beating on his bed.
"Miss, are you okay?" said Tira who was strange to see Casandra's behavior.
"No! I'm frustrated." said Casandra, Tira laughed at the young lady's reply.
"Do you know Miss. There was a handsome young man who came into the room of the Great Lord.
"Who?" Casandra knitted her brows.
"Looks like a new employee of the Big Lord. Long time they chat" explained Tira while tidying up the bed that had been messy due to the Casandra papah earlier.
"Cieee, do you have a crush? Haha"
"Ah Miss, where is possible. I already have a fiancee Miss, as much as I can be loyal, lest I like another man" Tira smiled gently.
Casandra stared intently at Tira. Whether the feeling touched or what, but what the servant said could be a new lesson for him. "Loyalty" murmured Casandra.
"Yes, miss" replied Tira. They smile.
"Tira, do you love your fiancee? And... Does your fiance love you too?" Casandra wanted to know.
"Sure Miss, we love each other and are loyal to each other. He even wanted to wait for me until I got a leave from the master and got married"
"But what if your fiancee is close to another woman while you're here?" Casandra was worried about herself.
"Miss, other than loyalty. Trust is also very important in a relationship"
"Trust?"
"Yes Miss. Please rest Miss, good night." said Tira about to get out of the room.
"wait. Tira, can you tell me how you fell in love in the first place?" casandra asked excitedly. Who knows, he got the inspiration to approach Riko further.
Tira blushed in embarrassment, Did he have to tell his young lady. "My lady... "
"Come on Tira, tell me a little bit" said Casandra memelas.
"Ba, okay"
Then come back to the side of the bed. "Miss, we used to hate each other. Yeah, because he's a really shitty guy. We almost never got along, she also loved teasing me even to the point that I cried. But now we love each other. Haha." Tira shy.
Casandra squinted her eyes, for some reason she felt offended. Anan's shadow was immediately plastered in front of him, annoying, Casandra who was excited to listen to Tira's story, he even became upset and angry.
"You're insinuating me, aren't you?!"
"Ma... Meaning Miss?" Tira did not understand.
"You're intentionally insinuating me? You're trying to insinuate me with that shitty cookie guy. Aye right?!" Casandra's upset.
While Tira was stunned to understand what Casandra meant. "My lady is not... "
"Oh, go there. You're just as annoying!" Casandra drowned in her blanket.
Tira walked towards the door while scratching her non-itchy head, digesting Casandra's words and correcting which part of her speech was insinuating the young Miss?. But, as hard as Tira thought, she still did not find the answer.
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