Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 54 - Mr. Lucky

Abash watched Sifa who had just kept smiling.

"Why? Is there anything funny?" ask Abash.

"Huh? oh, that's. I didn't think, if Empus was a lion. I think it's really anggora's cat" Sifa said, chuckling.

Abash nodded at a glance and refocused himself on the streets.

"Oh yes, sir. Thank you for lending me these books," Sifa said, pointing out the book that Abash had chosen.

Abash turned a glance, then refocused on the street in front of him.

"You should thank Arash, because he brought you to the library."

"Yes, Sir. But you've also helped me, to choose these books."

"Hmm, you better read and study those books, so during the exam later, you can compete with the others."

"Yes, Sir. Sure. Pray for me."

"Hmm, uh,"

The journey was back in silence, Abash looked at the glance and had found sifa who was asleep. Just five minutes ago, the girl spoke to him.

A subtle snoring sound was heard, making Abash chuckle softly. After 30 minutes, Abash's car arrived at the apartment.

Abash turned towards Sifa who was still soundly asleep with a smooth snoring. The corner of the man's lips rose upwards forming a small smile. The next second, Abash shook his head slowly and looked back to the front, with a blank look. I don't know what the man was thinking, clearly his heart and mind were arguing about one thing, which was Sifa.

The ringing of Abash's cell phone makes itself back to reality. The man looked at the caller's name and immediately swiped the green button.

"Yes, Ma?"

Sakin fun to talk to the Mama, Abash to the point of not realizing if Sifa had woken up and looked at him with a glare.

"Yes, Ma. Tomorrow Abash says to Sifa. Okay ma, assalamualaikum."

Abash disconnects his call after hearing the answer from his mother. The man turned towards Sifa who was looking at him with a glare.

"Astaghfirullah, you just want to take it" Abash said, wiping his chest.

Sifa frowned and poked her lips. "What do you think I'm a ghost? The reaction was too exaggerated," Sifa said and yawned while covering her mouth.

"A long time ago, sir?" ask Sifa.

"Not too long ago,"

"Why not wake me up?"

"So when I wanted to wake you up, suddenly mama called, so I was my mom's priority,"

"That's good, sir. The sign of the filial son. But baby,"

"Darling why?"

"Why don't you live in your parents' house? Yes, yes, sir. Staying with that family is a beautiful thing. There is nothing more beautiful than getting together with family. You don't know what it's like to be me, live alone and feel lonely. My advice, Mr. Mending stay with parents, Mr deh."

Abash raised one eyebrow while looking at Sifa. "You think I haven't lived with my parents?"

The girl nodded with her head with an innocent face.

"Sifa .... Sifa ... You're wrong, I've been living with my parents."

"Well, this? This apartment? Why do you live here?"

"That's because I need more privacy. Sometimes, there are times when I need to be alone in a quiet place. Not that at home is not calm, but, the empus likes to disturb and ask to enter my room. Hence, when there is a precarious job, I need a quieter place."

"Ooh, I'm sorry, sir. I don't think you like living with your parents."

Sifa smiled wryly at Abash's words. Mama best. As long as she grows up, no figure of Mama always supports her in her best moments. There was not even a compliment he could hear, when he got the ranngking one, even the Olympic champion of mathematics and science.

Abash who saw the change in facial expression of Sifa, immediately felt guilty with his own words. The man forgot, if the girl who was next to him at this time, did not have anyone to accompany his struggle to this point.

"Sorry," one word made Sifa turn to Abash again.

"For?" ask the girl.

"I don't mean to offend you. I mean___"

"So calm father, I don't know." cut Sifa and smiled at Abash.

"Fortunate father, have a warm family. I hope your whole family is healthy and in the protection of God."

Slowly, the corner of Abash's lips pulled upwards forming a smile. Sifa was stunned by the handsome face of Abash who smiled very sweet. A different smile from Arash.

"You see what? Is there something strange on my face?" abash asked to see Sifa unblinking as she looked at her face.

"Huh? ah, eng. that, eng. no, no papa," replied Sifa nervously. "Emm, I've arrived, we'd better get down. Anyway, you want to get on with the job, right?"

"Yes, oh yeah, I want to thank you for helping me in the hospital."

Sifa frowned, then she remembered the moment where Abash had fallen asleep on the stacked chair, while she did the work of Abash who was left behind a little more.

"Ah yes, same, sir. Sorry if I was sassy at the time."

"No papa, but I salute your work, it turns out you can use the penguin application ya.."

"Yes sir, I have learned a little."

"Oh yeah, who's the same?"

"Todied, sir."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, sir."

"Don't you have a penguin community on campus?"

"Oh, that. I had a list, but I was kicked out because of the smell of WC he said," Sifa said with a chuckle.

Abash took a slow breath. Inexhaustible with the thoughts of young people today, who still look at the degree and caste in making friends.

Come on, the treasure that you were born with, has not yet become to make you a successful person. You're just lucky to get it all. Not everyone is lucky to be successful because of frills, but there are also those who do work hard even though they have frills that up to seven maybe even 70 derivatives as well, will not be exhausted.

As Sifa and Abash got out of the car, the girl carried five books that were as thick as pillows. Do not ask how much the book weighs, but at all Sifa did not seem to object in the least.

"Sifa, here I take it," Abash said as he grabbed the pile of books that Sifa was carrying.

"Eh, no sir, let me do it," refused Sifa.

"Udah, don't take it."

Abash insists on taking the book in Sifa's hands. The girl could only resign and let the boss take all the books.

When Abash turned back and walked, there was a car that passed by.

"Sir, look out," cried Sifa.

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