OUR LOVE IS NOT THEIR LOVE

CKBC 41

Troy drives a car without much talking. Meanwhile Safira and Cantika were busy talking. Random things they talk about. Starting from the issue of film, fashion, K-pop, and many more.

"Sister, have you seen the movie I was telling you at the time?" ask Cantika.

"Not yet, Can. There's no time yet. Monday to Friday school and teach you. Saturday Sunday help mom at home."

"Never help mom. Replacement with Sania and Salman" said Cantika lightly. Safira laughed at hearing that.

"We all have our own duties. Can't just pass the assignment to another."

"Aren't Fira forced to help you?"

"Yes not dong. My brother and sister agreed to help both of our parents. There was no coercion from our parents. After all what we did was not worth what they had done."

Cantika nodded at Sapphira's words.

"Sister, I'm sorry if Cantika's question this time is a bit outrageous." Cantika looks doubtful.

"Don't nanya be weird, Can," Troy warned. Through the rearview mirror, he noticed the look on Safira's face. Fiuuh, thankfully the girl did not look offended.

"Ih, who would want that weird thing. The question of Cantika is not strange. Really!"

"What do you want? How serious?"

"Hmm. big brother promise don't take it personally."

"Yes, I promise."

"Hmm.. has the family since the first brother is indeed lacking so that the mother of brother Fira must sell and the father of brother Fira became a driver ojol?" Safira laughed at Cantika's question.

"Yes aampuuun, I thought you wanted what. Deg-degan's sister knows."

"Aren't you if I shoot you?" ask Troy absurdly while showing off his smirk. (Ran, demen very show off smirk mas? Don't know if the female readers are starting to get better?😅)

"Definitely deg-degan dong kak," answered Safira quickly. Troy's heart flowered upon hearing Sapphira's reply.

"His name is also a living person, his heart must be racing. If not deg-degan it means dead," continued Safira.

This time Cantika who chuckled at Sapphira's words plus saw Troy's face that suddenly changed after hearing Sapphira's answer. Cantika patted Troy's arm while continuing to laugh.

"Our family used to live well, although maybe not as rich as friends who went to school in Bhakti Nusa. Especially when compared to your family. What we want will surely be fulfilled by father and mother. But unfortunately all of that made us fall asleep."

"What happened brother?" ask Cantika impatiently.

"Father was fired from the company where she worked on embezzlement charges. But it wasn't my father who did that. In the end the company fired the father in exchange for reporting the father to the police. Thankfully, my father was not desperate. He followed his friend's advice to become a driver ojol. Mother was no less eager to help the family economy. With her cooking skills, mother received a catering order from the neighbors where we used to live.And the luckier I got a full scholarship from Bhakti Nusa High School because it was the general champion of the Math and Science Olympics held by Bhakti Nusa Foundation."

"Waaah. kak Fira is great yes," praised Cantika. "Sister, the time of your life changed how did you feel? From the usual good life to mediocre life?"

"Can, how come it's like going to Fira? Not polite, offensive to people" Troy scolded.

"Not polite? Not because he wanted to ridicule Fira, but want to learn how Fira and her sisters can accept the change of their lives."

"At first Brother Fira was quite shocked by the change. Thankfully, my mom and dad always reminded us to be patient and grateful. Even when we finally had to sell the house and we had to move into the house now, our father and mother always encouraged us and told us how lucky we were not to have to drop out of school or live."

Troy and Cantika fell silent to Sapphira's story. All this time they just know asking and demanding to their parents.

"With that incident we were taught to always be grateful no matter what kind of windfall we received. We also learned to help our parents by working to help the neighbors or teaching, for example yes as now Brother Fira does."

"Aren't you ashamed of Fir?" ask Troy curiously.

"At first, he was embarrassed when he was asked to please the same ma'am ustadz to teach his children. But Fira's heart was knocked when she saw that Salman was not ashamed to do menial work in the neighboring house."

"Well, Brother Fira is great!" Cantika raised both her thumbs towards Sapphira. "It must be all those experiences that make Brother Fira focus on lessons, so that it can make parents proud."

"Yes Can. That's all Fira can do to make them happy right now. In addition, as the eldest child, brother Fira is obliged to set a good example to the brothers."

"Sister, how's there a guy who shot Fira?" fishing rod Cantika. Safira chuckled at the question.

"No guy likes a girl like a sister. No, poor, not fashionable. After all, men usually do not like girls who are smarter than him" Safira replied diplomatically. "In addition, my father has not allowed my brother Fira to have special friends. Not yet time."

"Your opinion is not entirely true, Fir. The proof is that I like you even though you are smarter than me" Troy said, looking at Safira through the rearview mirror. "And who says you don't slap? The proof is that you can talk to my sister."

"Hmm. start the mode to menggegombalin kak Fira. Don't believe my brother!" cantika. "Sister, if it's still the same old man's wealth mengingan brother Troy, back off. Especially if Troy's brother prays still messy. Lupain can be a match for Fira."

Troy did not speak of Cantika. He focused on the streets. He would occasionally steal a glance at Sapphira. Once when their eyes looked at them for a few seconds, then Safira immediately threw a glance. I don't know why this time Troy's heartbeat was like he had run around the field. Troy felt something like that this time.

The 45-minute trip to Safira's house was not felt because the two girls were busy talking. Troy doesn't talk much, he focuses more on the streets. Especially after the heavy rain.

"Sister Troy, Cantika, thank you for being ushered home. Say thank you to oma, and your papa mama."

"We're not offered to stop by?" ask Troy.

"It's night, brother. Again, thank you?" reject delicate Sapphira.

Safira got out of the car and stood in front of the fence. Troy didn't run the car immediately.

"What's up, brother?" safira asked astonished to see this.

"You go in the house first, I'll go home. I don't want my future candidate for anything." said Troy softly.

Sapphira bowed in shame and was careless to hear Troy's words. Moreover, Troy's gaze also felt different.

"Sister Troy, let's go home! No need to be told to stop by. So much attention. Fira is already in front of her house. The door of his house is also open," said Cantika. He could see that Sapphira was uncomfortable with Troy's attitude.

"Little kids bother me!" reply Troy's upset. "Mood wrecker!"

"Sir Fira just went into the house. Playboy class cere will not walk if brother does not enter." cried Cantika from the car.

Cantika shouted right in Troy's ear. Of course Troy was surprised and immediately hit Cantika's ear. Safira laughed at the interaction of the two. Then he decided to come in. Can't tell if Troy doesn't come home soon.

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