OUR LOVE IS NOT THEIR LOVE

CKBC 24

Curious how the story continues students of Bhakti Nusa High School?

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The clock shows at half 6 a.m. The sun was still timidly showing its rays. In front of the house Safira looks already crowded rice customers. Dian looks busy serving customers. Today is the first day of school after the semester break. So many parents buy breakfast for their children. Safira who usually helps, this time can not help because busy preparing for the new semester.

"Mom, don't forget to make a jengkol stew for Engkong Rojaih and Enyak Rodiah. For den Juna and den Angga do not be given a jengkol. Make me as usual." This morning, Mumun was buying breakfast.

"Kok tumben is not Juna who bought breakfast, mpok?" ask Dian to Mumun's mpok.

"Den Juna this morning left sooner than usual. Afraid of getting stuck. Understandably now den Juna must take the prospective wife to the office."

"Alas the official proposal, mpok?" ask mpok Leha who is busy choosing fried foods. "His parents don't mind Juna marrying a widow?"

"Shortly. Juna's parents lived abroad for a long time. I don't care about the status of the widow. The important thing is that the religion and the two love each other, there is no compulsion," replied mpok Mumun while enjoying a fried bakwan. "Bu Dian, don't forget I ate fried one seed huh."

"Well, our village will hold a party in the near future. When is rencananye mpok?" tanya bang Jupri, an online motorcycle taxi driver who used to hang out near Seno's house.

"If that I don't know. But he said he's running out of eid tomorrow. Wait for the ladies and gentlemen to return."

As they chatter, suddenly a luxury sports car stops near the hansip post, which happens to be close to Dian's sat-down rice shop. At once all eyes looked at the car in awe as well as wonder. In their region there are no residents who have such luxury cars.

"A ready car?" tanya bang Edoy who is busy enjoying a plate of rice with complete rice plus coffee. "New customers ma'am?"

"Well, the rice buyers sit bu Dian is now leveling up. Don't be afraid anymore the price of food also goes up," chirped Siti who is still waiting for her turn.

"Yes not Miss Siti," said Dian as she continued to prepare the orders of her customers. "The owner of the kayak car is the breakfast bread, ma'am."

"Whose car is dong? His guest, RT? Or is it Carlos's guest?"

"Not a guest RT sir. Parking is a distance from the house of Mr. RT. I don't think it was Carlos's guest either. He will bring his son back home to Italy, "said mpok Leha, one of the social observers in the village. Called social observers because Leha most mempok demen monitor the social life of the neighbors aka julid.

As they were guessing, the car door opened and a handsome young man came down with his sunglasses. The boy was wearing a high school uniform.

"Bujuuug, early in the morning really the scenery," chirped aunt Tia, a mature woman but still single.

"Waaah. lest the prospective ghost sir Seno?" sambar mpok Leha's. All immediately noisily heard Mpok Leha's words.

"Hush, don't carelessly talk about Leha's mpok. Safira doesn't have a boyfriend" said Dian, chuckling. "Friendly rich don't have, let alone a rich boyfriend."

"So, who's the young man?" Everyone is busy wondering. While the young man looks to look back and forth as if looking for an address.

"Don't kidnap the kid" said Siti.

"There's a kidnapper in that fancy car. Lady's just there."

"Tong, elo find ready?" bang Jupri asked the young man. "Would you find an address or buy some rice?"

"Which house is Fira bang?"

"Which one?"

"How many Fra, bang?"

"There's two. Fira Pak Seno's son and Fira Mr. Robi's son." The young man looked confused.

"Fira the High School bang."

"Both are high schoolers."

"Wad... Which fira is it? Hm.. Fira whose father is driver ojol, bang."

"Oh Firanya mr. Seno. If that one, elo is right keg. His house sells rice."

His father is driver ojol, his mother sells rice? Hmm. interesting. Girls rarely go to the school cafeteria.

"Mr Dian, someone's got Fira!" yell bang Jupri. All the eyes of the rice buyer sat down and Dian immediately noticed the handsome young man.

"Fira's boyfriend, ma'am?" ask mpok Mumun seriously.

"Wah ma'am Dian is great pick her ex candidate. Rich man's son" said Leha half-cock, half-cynical.

"Ah, Fira mah has no boyfriend yet. Wrong address for the child."

"Good morning, ma'am" said the handsome young man who was now standing in front of Dian. "Is this really Safira's house, which is the school in Bhakti Nusa?"

"really. You who? Classmate Safira?" tanya Dian was a little suspicious. "Kok Safira didn't say yes if his friend wanted to come."

"Eh.. Safira didn't know that I wanted to come ma'am."

"Ooh....." Everyone there muttered after hearing the young man's reply.

"May you know whose name you are?"

"Troy ma'am." Everyone nodded while watching Troy from head to toe.

Troy smiled at the question. Meanwhile, Dian entered the house.

"The water... Firaaa... Is there a friend in front of you?" Dian knocked on Safira's room door.

"Who's mom?" ask Safira who is ready with her uniform. Even the school bag was already carried.

"Troy. She who?" ask Dian curiously

"Troy's? Brother Troy?!" Safira looked surprised at her mother's reply. "Why did he come here, ma'am?"

"Where do you know. Don't you know if he wants to come here? Who is he you?" Dian poked Safira with a question. "Your boyfriend?"

"That's not mom. Fira has no boyfriend and no intention to date. Fira was a kid, ma'am."

"Who is that, son?" Suddenly Seno stood behind Fira. It seems he is ready to go.

"Mas has breakfast? I was ready for breakfast and favorite coffee mas Seno. Oh yes for the supplies I'm ready too."

"So I had breakfast with the kids. Salman and Sania today asked for a delivery from father. You're okay with taking the angkot, Fir?"

"No papa Dad. It's still morning."

"Eh, but answer me first. Who's that young man?"Seno asked again. That feeling isn't her twin sister, is it?"

Safira looked at the terrace then let out a long sigh. What do you want Troy to do here? Where'd he get my address? Is it from the twins? They don't know my address either. Sapphira was busy with her thoughts until Seno finally patted her shoulder.

"Fir, how come you're dumb? Father's question you haven't answered."

"Sir Fira is dating?!" Suddenly Salman and Sania had joined the conversation. Both seem ready to go.

"Open up! It's not sister's boyfriend" Safira insisted.

"Salman knows who Fira's boyfriend is" Salman said. "Fira's brother's girlfriend is Angga's, Engkong Rojaih's grandson. Is that right, brother?"

"Salman what the hell! I don't have a boyfriend." Sapphira was about to hit her sister on the shoulder, but Salman hid behind her mother's body.

"Dad believed in Fira. He's a nobody. He was a senior who at that time was both lost in the forest," explained Fira. "Dad mom still remember the fieldtrip incident yesterday?

"If not a girlfriend, why would she come here? What's she riding on, ma'am?" salman asked curiously as he walked into the front room. "Wow, the car is great. If not wrong the price of the car is the same as the price of our house. Can pay for college."

"Sokay know you."

"Don't keep arguing. That's where you found your friend, Fir. I didn't feel good for a long time, buyer."

"To be told to go in" Seno ordered. Safira was surprised to hear the words of his father. Mampus. Dad said tell Troy to go in all the way.

"Well, don't be told to come in. Just kicked it."

"Hush.that's not how you deal with guests. In any case our religion tells us to glorify guests."

"But yeah...." Not finished talking, the tall body of Troy appeared in front of the door of the simple living room of their house.

"Morning, um," said Troy politely. Hmm. can be polite as well, thought Safira.

"Morning, come sit down. Fir, make your friend a drink."

"But yeah, what time is it. If you wear a drinking event, Fira can be late. You know, it's full at this hour."

"Son... Troy's? Is your name Troy?" asked Seno softly but firmly. "May you ask what is the importance of the morning when Troy came to look for Sapphira?"

"Hmm. sa-I mean to take Safira to school together," replied Troy a little nervous. Inevitably Sapphira held back her smile seeing Troy like that. Troy was a confident figure all along. Not like this morning.

"That's Troy's car? Buy it yourself or buy it for your parents?" Seno asked an unexpected question.

"Eengh.it's a car. The car gives my oma, om." There were patches of sweat appearing at Troy's temple. The air was cold this morning.

"Hmm. So Troy's son picked up Safira in a parent's car. Is it not shameful?"

"Ma..mu mean?"

"Yes, aren't you ashamed to use the facilities of your parents to invite a girl?" Troy was surprised to hear Seno's question. Foul me, thought Troy in a panic.

"I'm sorry, son Troy, for the father of one of the pride of a man in front of a girl, is to be able to show off what he produces himself. Not a parent facility."

"Ja-so I mean om... I can't pick up Safira if it's not my own sweat vehicle?"

"To this day, since you have fought early in the morning here, I will let you invite Sapphira and her sisters. Sorry, I can't allow you alone. And next time if you are serious with Sapphira come here with what your sweat results. Not a parent facility."

Troy looked pale at Seno's words. How to be so serious. I just want PDKT with his son. Not getting married.

"One more thing, I don't allow Troy to date my son. If you want Troy to be serious, come after Safira graduated from school and apply for him," said Seno. "Oh yes, Salman and Sania.This morning you are leaving together with Troy and Brother Fira yes. Okay, you go first, Troy."

Everyone there was silent to Seno's words. Sapphira and her sisters immediately kissed Seno's hand which was about to depart. Troy looks clumsy, doesn't know what to do. Finally he stood up from his seat and nodded his head at Seno.

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