
"Ma, Cantika's going to the bookstore. Mama can't she?" asked Cantika that morning as they had breakfast.
"What book do you want to find? Isn't your book a lot?" tanya Kemala while giving a bag of sandwiches to Broto. "Oh yeah, you want a fried rice breakfast or a papa kayak sandwich?"
"Is there fruit salad?"
"Fruit salad? It's cold, Can. Your stomach will hurt."
"Want that again, ma."
"Tumben lo don't want to eat rice," commented Troy who just joined at the dinner table. "Ma, Troy wants his fried rice dong. Oh yes ma, today is the last day of the exam. Troy and friends are going to the beach."
"Aren't you tired?" ask Kemala. "Today you will continue to learn."
"It is impossible that Troy was tired. He never learned. At most also cheating." chirped Cantika.
"Heh, little boy! Keep your word!"
"Troy, don't talk rudely to your sister. Give Cantika a good example. You are also Cantika, do not like careless comments. Your brother's been sensi lately."
"Why brother? Rejected by a girl?" ledek Cantika's. "So, Troy must be diligent in learning so that the girls will."
"Already. Cantika, mama wants to ask you something." Cantika's face immediately dimmed hearing Kemala's words.
"Hahahaha... rasain you want to be in the same trial mama, Weeeek." Troy ledek.
"Son Troy is evil!"
"Already... " Kemala broke up. Broto doesn't talk much. He knew Troy wouldn't like it if he interfered. Although dear to Cantika, but until now Troy still can not 100% accept himself as a substitute for his late father.
"Darling, mom got a report from your teacher that you've been down lately."
"Naaaah... You have a girlfriend, right?" guess Troy. "Still small do not need a boyfriend. Focus on the same lesson."
"Yeah.... What the hell?! I'm Troy's brother who has a lot of girlfriends." Cantika started to look upset and wanted to cry.
"But who is his girlfriend a lot. Don't you!" reply Troy.
"Emang yes anyway. Who is the last... Zaa... Zara! There was Vanny, Lisa, Candice, Trully." Troy fell silent as Cantika mentioned the row of girls he had been close to.
"You can't just listen to your mom talk. Cantika, do you want to join the bimbel?"
"No want ma. Wasting money."
"Tumben your mind is real" Troy said.
"Dih, I'm not Troy's brother who likes to go to the club, treat friends to and fro."
"Have heard your mama want to talk." This time Broto spoke.
"Then how can you raise your value if you do not want to join the bill. Do you want me to find a private teacher?'
"Papa agrees with mom's proposal."
Cantika was seen to be hard-left hearing the proposal.
"But Cantika does not want an old teacher. It's gonna be ngebosenin."
"What do you want? Do you want to choose one of the teachers from Bhakti Nusa?"
"Papa's friends are all old. I don't want to!" reject Cantika.
"If the teachers in our school are on average old, but their quality is tested. It's not just once every two times our school's Olympic math champion."
"The math teacher is Anto, huh, pa?" ask Cantika. "I don't want to!"
"But he's smart, baby."
"But Om Anto is not exciting, ma. Cantika will surely die of boredom if taught om Anto."
"What if one of the students at our school has to be your tutor?" tawar Broto's.
"High School boys become private teachers? Really can? They are still students, where they might be able to teach" Cantika said in doubt.
"You don't underestimate high school students being private teachers. Your father before graduating from High School had worked part-time as a private teacher of SD and Junior High School children" explained Kemala.
"Your mother said. In the past since the 1st grade of High School or the 10th grade, papa has been working to teach elementary school children. Then grade 12 papa began to dare to teach junior high school children and help their preparation for the exam," added Broto. "Thanks to the job papa can study in the teacher's department. Even being a private teacher is still papa lakoni until papa graduated D3."
Cantika was seen thinking hard while enjoying the salad provided by Kemala. It looks like he is starting to be interested in the offer of a private teacher.
"Mas, who's the smartest student in our school?" ask Kemala.
"Hmm.if not wrong there are some scholarship recipients who are always the top ten in our school. One of them was Troy's friend, the Ilyas."
"Cantika doesn't want to be taught by Ilyas!" reject Cantika. His face suddenly flushed.
"Why is your face red? Waaah. lest elo have a crush on Ilyas huh?" guess Troy while laughing. Especially when he saw the face of the sister getting red. "Waaah.mama's son is getting flirtatious!"
"Sister Troy!" Cantika seemed to want to cry because of Troy's teasing.
"Troy, it's dong. Don't keep teasing your sister."
"Ma, what if Safira is the private teacher of Cantika?" troy suddenly.
"Safira? The girl who was lost in the woods with you?"
"Waaah.Ty's sister's boyfriend huh?" This time Cantika replaced the taunting of Troy whose ears immediately reddened. "Tuuuh is right. She must be Troy's boyfriend. Beautiful isn't it?"
"Is Safira smart?" ask Kemala to Broto .
"Since 10th grade he's always ranked highest in our school" Broto explained.
"Hmm.. What do you think, if we try to offer him a job as a private tutor?"
"She's pretty? Gauls? Asiatic?" There are still a series of questions that Cantika asked Broto.
Troy smiled triumphantly as he watched his mother weigh up his proposal. If Sapphira becomes Cantika's private tutor, then she will have more chances to approach the girl.
"Hmm. papa ask his son first. If he's ready, go home to school you stop by your sister's school. Let's try first. If you are sreg, then we call him to teach at home. How's it?"
Without waiting for a final decision, Troy stood up and bailed to leave for school.
"Ma, Troy's coming home late. Back from the beach, Funnel wants to make way." Without waiting for Kemala's answer, Troy left.
Stay Kemala and Broto shake his head to see Troy's behavior.
"Sister Troy, Cantika is leaving with dong!" Cantika hurriedly finished her milk and kissed her parents' hands and chased after Troy who had started heating her car.
Broto and Kemala could only shake their heads at their son's behavior. Like Tom and Jerry, the brothers loved each other.
"Sister, really have a crush on Safira?" cantika asked as they were on their way to school.
"Elo has a crush on Ilyas?" Instead of answering his sister's question, Troy asked back.
"Eengh. Who has a crush on Ilyas' brother," elak Cantika with a reddened face. Troy laughed when he saw Cantika was wrong.
"Why is elo salting? Cieee... Has puberty started yet?"
"It would be wrong if Cantika was amazed by Ilyas? He is smart, kind, calm, and diligent in prayer. Not like Troy."
"Still Junior High School don't have to have a crush on High School children."
"Why can't you? Ideal you know the difference in age," said Cantika did not want to lose.
"Ilyas's love for going out with a spoiled kid like an elo" replied Troy with a smile. "Marijuana, extravagant, lazy. It's not really possible."
"Sir Troy is evil!" Cantika rambled to hear Troy's reply.
Soon their car entered the parking area. Bhakti Nusa Foundation has educational facilities ranging from SD to SMA. Although the location is in an educational complex, but the location of SMP and SMA building has a considerable distance.
"Sir, why not go to SMP first? It's a long way off, '" protested Cantika.
"I should be grateful I parked here" replied Troy kalem.
"What do you mean Troy?"
"Elo so there's a chance to see your idol. There he is" whispered Troy, pointing with his chin. Ilyas took off his jacket in the parking lot.
"Oh, what the hell is Troy's sister." Back Cantika's face flushed. He was about to run away when his hand was held by Troy.
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