OUR LOVE IS NOT THEIR LOVE

CKBC 3

"Assalaamu'alaykum," Safira opened the door when she heard the voice of Seno, the father, at the door.

"Wa'alaykumussalaam's chat. Dad, how's the shirt all wet?" tanya Safira saw her father was soaked. "It doesn't rain."

"So before returning home, I got passengers who asked to be escorted to Depok. On the way home it rained. Once here it doesn't know dry." Seno replied while chuckling.

"Well, how wet is that?" Dian the wife who just came out of the bathroom was shocked to see her husband was soaked. "Fir, help you cook your father a bath. Mas, there you took off his shirt. While waiting for the water to be ready, I made you some warm tea."

"Where's Salman and Sania, brother?" ask Dian Seno. Now he looks refreshed after bathing and eating dinner prepared by Dian and Safira.

"They're asleep. Salman came home a bit late in the afternoon because he was called Engkong Hasan, told to help between crop orders. Sania since noon has been a little unwell. But I gave you medicine. That's why she's asleep now" Dian explained.

"How's school going, son?" ask Seno to Safira. "Did your scholarship submission get away?"

"Alhamdulillah, earlier Miss Yuna told me that this semester's scholarship application was approved. But said Ms. Yuna, not 100%. For fieldtrip fees still have to pay." Safira said softly while bowing her head.

"When's the fieldtrip?"

"Fira don't just come along."

"Why? Isn't that part of your lesson?"

"Hm.. Fira doesn't want to bother mom and dad. Let Fira face Mr. Husni later, asking for his policy to give a leeway not to join the fieldtrip."

Seno and Dian looked at. They knew how important this fieldtrip event was to Fira. Fieldtrip is not just a walk, but also affects the value of some subjects. Because this fieldtrip is also accompanied by research.

"When was Fir the show?" ask Seno again. Not answering Fira even more down.

"Fir, it was asked the same way your father, dong answered." Dian who was sitting next to Safira stroked her son's head gently.

"Two months, yeah."

"How much does it cost?"

"Hmm. 500 grand." Seno and He looked at each other. Both of them breathe. That amount is not a small amount for those who only rely on Seno's income as a driver of ojol and Dian's income selling nasi uduk and gado-gado.

"When is the last registration?"

"A month before departure, yeah."

"Dad try it, son. Hopefully before that date the money is already there."

"Well, Fira didn't come too. Fira doesn't want to burden mom and dad."

"Oh, you don't think about it. Your job is to focus on the lessons and get good grades in order to continue to get scholarships," Dian calmed Safira who seemed to want to cry. "It's your father's and mother's job to finance your education."

"Yes, God willing, there will be a way out of all our problems."

Sapphira hugged her mother tightly. His heart was very sad considering how hard the struggle of both parents financed the education of the three of them.

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"Troy, here you are!" call ifa Linda when she sees Troy walking to her room. "Sit down!"

"What the hell is oma? Troy's tired of just getting there."

"Where are you from?" ask ifa Linda while looking intently at the granddaughter.

"Troy just got back from Cor's house, uh Tony," replied Roy nervously. Well, hopefully oma did not receive the report that I was clubbing for a while, complained Troy in his heart.

"This what?" Oma Linda threw a piece of paper in front of Troy. Without seeing the contents Troy knew that it was a monthly report given by the school to the chairman of the foundation. Monthly report of his beloved grandson, Troy Gunadi Hartawan.

"Don't be rude to you. Call him papa or at least Broto. He's your mama's husband. Means now he's your father." luka oma Linda said sharply. "Why didn't you take an afternoon enrichment class today? Where are you?"

"Troy forgot that today there's an enrichment class, oma. It was after Troy's last lesson to Tony's house to do Physics." What Troy said wasn't entirely a lie. He did go to Tony's house, but not to do the job but to watch the latest movie. Because he was engrossed in watching, he forgot that at 3 o'clock there was a special enrichment class of 12th graders. After that instead of coming home, they went clubbing and just came home at 9 pm.

"Why can you forget? Enrichment classes are scheduled." ls car oma Linda. "Monthly reports show you often arrive late in enrichment classes and a few times don't follow the tryout."

Troy fell silent. Fucking me! What reasons should I tell my mom? Troy's brain is dead-end.

"Sorry oma. Troy is tired of constantly following tryouts. While in the bimbel place there is also continuous tryout."

"Your job is to learn and show the best results. You're the grandson of the foundation's chairman. You should be a role model for other students. Not even intentionally making a tantrum." Troy was speechless hearing the oma's scolding.

"You should be ashamed of the scholarship recipients. They are children who work hard to get a proper education. While you who live well are not serious," oma Linda.

"Sorry oma."

"Mam, stop. Let Troy rest first." The one who just came out of the room saved Troy.

"Well, you're the one who made your son spoiled. Troy is big, it's time to learn responsibility. And her responsibility is to have her education properly and the results are satisfactory" said Linda. "Oma doesn't require him to be a champion, but at least be more serious in learning. He's the one who will continue to lead the company and the foundation that your father, Mala, has built."

"Mala understands mam, but that can be discussed later after her child takes a bath and eats. Let me see his tired face. Mala is sure she must be tired of learning continues today," martial Kemala.

"Schape learning? Oh my Mala, you just believe that your son is tired of learning. Take a look at this," Linda's mom showed me the photo on her phone and saw a picture of Troy just coming out of a club. Troy's surprised. He did not expect that Linda was watching all her movements.

"O-oma, where did the photo come from?" ask Troy stammered. Mampus me, mampus thousands this time mah.

"Why? You want to deny that you went clubbing with your friends?" Troy's brain spins fast in search of answers that could save him.

"Engh. no oma. Troy did not deny. That was Troy invited by the Ambassador and Tony. Coincidentally her boyfriend's birthday ambassador."

"Clubbing on school nights? His girlfriend's a birthday ambassador? You think oma will just believe your words. Young man, you seem to forget how many years your oma has lived," said Linda. "Whatever the reason, you are underage. It's not time to go to places like that."

"But oma..."

"Already! Oma doesn't want to hear your various reasons. Hand over your credit card and car keys. All that just makes you a wild kid." oma Linda dropped the ultimatum. Troy knew he couldn't possibly dispute the oma's orders. In a fit of annoyance he handed over his credit card and car keys.

"Don't even think about borrowing your mom's car. From tomorrow you leave and go home with your father."

"But oma ......"

"There's no buts. Oma will return your car when you've changed." Fuck me again! maki Troy in heart.

"Mam, Troy's grown up. Time to go and go home to school to pick up his father. He's not an SD kid anymore." Kemala defended his son. Troy was the only child of her late husband. He loved this son very much. Exceeding unfortunately to Cantika, his daughter from Broto.

"Why should he bring a car. His father worked in the same place as his school. She should be thankful that Ima didn't tell her to ride in an angkot." Oma Linda leaves them with her car keys and Troy's credit card.

"Mom, Troy's time has to go with Broto?"

"Troy, call him papa."

"He's not papa Troy. He's just a bitch who lives with an oma."

"Troy! You can't talk like that about your papa." said Kemala.

"He's just a bitch and an oma's errand boy right? The proof is that he always obeys what the oma commands. If not a messenger what is his name? You fuck?!" Troy left Kemala, only able to look at his son while holding his chest.

She did not expect Troy to hate Broto, the husband of choice for Linda. At first she refused to marry Broto, after the death of her husband Jordan. He was widowed for a year. Then Oma Linda introduced him to Brotoyudho, her employee at school. Broto was just a homeroom teacher. Kemala refused. He betrayed Jordan when he married again. But the persistence and attention of Broto long ago meluhnya. Despite Troy's opposition, she remains married to Broto. Now, despite being married for several years, Troy still refuses to call Broto papa.

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