OUR LOVE IS NOT THEIR LOVE

OUR LOVE IS NOT THEIR LOVE
CKBC 36



"Little child sitting in the back" Troy ordered as Cantika was about to open the front door.


"No! Cantika wanted to sit in front. Which rules require a child to sit in the back? I'm not a toddler," Cantika refused and then with his cake he sat in the front seat beside the driver.


"Eeeh. Move there to the back!" troy's orders once again.


"Sister Troy mah nyebelin. Cantika can't sit in the back. Dizziness," reason Cantika.


"Yes already took a taxi if you don't want to pay me!"


"Why can't I sit in front?"


"That's for your future brother-in-law" Troy replied as he threw a smile at Safira. A smile that could make the girls melt was made, but that was not the case for Safira who had been upset with Troy's attitude since.


"Can, you guys just go home. No need to drive Fira. Let brother Fira come home with the angkot." Sapphira was about to walk away from the brothers when Cantika held her hand.


"Sir, don't dong. It's a mandate from my mom to take my sister home. If you come home with an angkot, it means we are not trust dong."


Safira turned his head towards Troy who was smiling triumphantly. He must have told his sister to persuade me, Inner Sapphira.


"Your house is not in line with your sister's house. Dear gas."


"But I love you more, Fir" Troy said absurdly. "I don't mind throwing gas for you."


"Sister Troy don't be weird about it. Later brother Fira really does not want to go home with us," said Cantika.


"OK. okay, I'll be quiet but the important thing is Fira coming home with us" Troy said.


"Come brother!" This time Cantika started pulling Safira towards their car. "So, Fira just sat in front."


"Ah, no need to. Sister just sit behind," Safira refused.


"Yaaa.. Why is that?" troy protest.


"OK, it's okay brother Fira is sitting in the back, which is important brother comes home with us." Cantika cut in immediately before Troy's protest was longer.


Along the way to Safira's house, Troy was not given much opportunity to speak. Cantika and Sapphira were engrossed in talking without involving Troy.


"Sister Fira, have a sister? How many?" ask Cantika.


"Have it, two people. Guys and girls."


"Twin?"


"No. The 9th grade guy, the smallest 7th grade girl."


"It must be exciting to have a sister" said Cantika in a sad tone. "Enak, someone was invited to confide. Brother Fira's brother isn't he?"


Safira laughed looking at the manyun Cantika while glancing at judes at her brother.


"Same can, brother or sister. You should also be grateful to have a big brother who always protects you."


"Sister Troy? He's a really nice guy. The rese!" omel Cantika's. "Sister Troy was most happy to disturb me. He won't stop until I cry."


"That's because you're so much better. Being tempted is angry. Yes, brother Troy makes a cry," said Troy calm while staring at the rearview mirror in the middle, stealing a glance at Safira who was laughing.


"As a brother, brother Troy should set a good example instead of disturbing his sister, let alone crying."


"Ah, that's better. Dikit ngadu. Yes, it's a cry."


"So, Troy's brother is so evil!" Cantika pinches Troy's waist. "How not to mention, if again fun to read the novel is disturbed. Pake the show the novel is placed on top of the closet. It's hard to take it."


"Eh, don't pinch everything. What will we crash later? Troy's brother isn't the same as Fira."


"Dih, really ngarep sis. How could brother Fira want the same guy as Troy's sister. Weeek.....!" Cantika stuck her tongue out at Troy.


Safira could only shake his head while smiling at the relationship of his brother like Tom and Jerry.


So excited to chat and tease each other, before long Troy's car arrived in front of Safira's house.


"Wah, in the house of brother Fira there is a rice stall and gado-gado. Definitely delicious. Who sells out?"


"The mother of Kak Fira if the morning selling rice and if noon until ashar selling hodgepodge,"


"Kak Fira every day eat rice and hodgepodge dong."


"Not really. Mom always cooks for us."


"So, if this clock still has no hodgepodge?"


"There was. Are you really excited?" tanya Safira couldn't believe it.


"Doyan. I tried playing at my friend's house."


"Not that, brother. I'm an omnivore, an all-eater." Safira laughed at Cantika's joke.


"Soalah brother has an acquaintance who wants to eat at the mall or restaurant only. Even eating at the foodcourt mall also uses nagging." Troy could only grin at the innuendo directed at him.


"Then, go down first yuk. Later brother will ask mom to make a hodgepodge for you. Uh, Troy's brother didyan, too, right?" Troy just scratched his head without answering.


Meanwhile inside the house, Dian and Sania were watching the car that stopped across from their house. Even Sania stood in front of the window to see more clearly.


"Mom, that's like Fira's friend's car."


"Whose friend? Mother's feelings, son Seto does not have a car like that. Nak Angga does not even have a car. Grandparents' car ain't like that."


"Mom, it's true it's Troy's car.... Lho, that's brother Fira getting out of the car?!" sania Funny. "Ngapain brother Fira is in Troy's car. I'll be diomelin dad."


"Assalaamu'alaykum." A greeting was spoken.


"Wa'alaykumussalaam," Dian and Sania answered simultaneously.


"Just come home Fir? Tumben's more afternoon than usual," welcome Dian. "Who are you going home with?"


"Mom, know this Cantika, Fira's student." Safira introduces a beautiful long-haired girl to Dian. The girl nodded politely at Dian and Sania.


"Sister, get back in the car.... Uh, there's Troy's brother." Looks like Troy's tall body entered their house.


"Sister, if you enter the house say hello dong," Cantika reprimanded.


"Eh. assalamualaikum ma'am," said Troy stammered.


"Wa'alaykumussalaam... Troy's? Isn't your name Troy? I'm sorry, but I like to forget her friend Safira's name."


"It's okay mom."


"Mom, are there any hodgepodge?"


"still. Would you like to eat with a hodgepodge? Mom cooks butter fried chicken and capcay."


"It's not for Fira, ma'am. Nih, Cantika wants to try a hodgepodge made by mother."


"So you said Cantika was your student. Did you take a job as a tutor? What does this have to do with Troy? How did you get her home with Troy? Remember your father Fir's message."


"Yes mom. Fira always remembers dad's message. Fira will explain yes."


While Dian assisted Safira preparing hodgepodge, Cantika accompanied by a chat by Sania.


"What class is Cantika's brother?" ask Sania curiously.


"I'm in 8th grade. You're in 7th grade?" Sania nodded. "Why? You don't believe that."


"So's a very tall brother. Even his height is more than Fira's. Fira's brother is in 11th grade."


Cantika laughed at Sania's words. Somehow he felt easily familiar with Sania, even though they had only met once.


"San, height is not determined by the level of education. It just so happens that Cantika's brother is taller because it is a tall offspring."


"Sister Cantika what does this have to do with Troy's brother? How come you guys got in Troy's car?" ask Sania curiously.


"This ugly brother is Troy's only brother" replied Troy who was sitting near them.


"Who's the ugly one?" ask Sania again.


"Not to beat up Troy. He is so," said Cantika with a sullen face.


"Ih, Troy's brother. Brother Cantika is like her name, beautiful."


"Sister, don't like tegodain his sister dong," said Safira who entered while carrying 2 hodgepodge plates. "Can, eat first. The other one's for Troy's sister."


Cantika's eyes immediately sparkled when he saw hodgepodge with abundant peanut seasoning. In contrast to Cantika, Troy looked at the food with doubt. All his life he did not like to eat vegetables.


"Why brother? Let's try. Fira assures me that this food is delicious. Tuh see Cantika really spirit to eat, but quite spicy."


"Sister Troy doesn't like to eat vegetables, brother." Cantika fought with his mouth full. On his nose began to appear bukir sweat due to spicy hodgepodge he ate.


"Oh yeah? Already this much is still not doyan vegetable? Hmm. I'm like a little kid." Cantika and Sania laughed at Sapphira's words spoken with a flat face.


"You're saying I'm like a kid? I can make a little kid." Troy's last words were spoken while whispering in Sapphira's ear. Safira's face flushed hearing that. Not to mention their position that turned out to be close.


This time Troy smiled with satisfaction managed to make Safira's face red. Crazy.beautiful girl, praise Troy in your heart. For a long time I really fell in love with him.


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