FIGURAN NOVELS

FIGURAN NOVELS
CHAPTER 14


It had been two hours that the girl was daydreaming with a blank look like there was no sign of life there.


"Key, you eat there first. You must be coming home from school eating belom, right?"


Keyra turned and smiled faintly, "Thank you for helping me again."


"Yes, relax."


Silence between the two of them. Keyra with a raging mind and the man who was looking at Keyra with a hard to interpret look.


"Lo why? If you want a story to stay, I'm ready to hear it."


Keyra looked at the man sitting next to her. Why should always this man who always sees her when she is crying and why the man is also the one who always calm her.


Why does this guy always help him.


"But if you don't want to be papa."


Keyra stared back at the television show that had lit up without them watching. There was still silence between the two of them.


"Gue used to live together papah."


"Why do you have a story?"


Keyra smiled faintly, "I don't know if I believe you're the same."


Keyra turned around for a while and stared blankly at the television show, "Mamah I've long left me the same papah four years ago, papah also never said will never marry again."


"And papah did not want to say that he about two years ago married another child widow one. That woman has a daughter, and that girl goes to school with us."


Keyra turned and looked at Genta. The man who helped her when she collapsed and took care of her in the man's apartment, "Lo know?"


Genta shook his head slowly.


"That girl is Flora Maudy Gem, the boyfriend of your best friend."


Genta looked at Keyra with a complicated look, not long before the man saw Keyra smiling incessantly.


"I was used to it at first but gradually I didn't like them both."


"They both snatched my papah affection, the only family I had. That woman snatched papah from me and mamah. His son also won papah's affection and the one I love."


Genta watched Keyra from the side, the man did not say a single word.


"Even the most sad..." Keyra paused her speech and looked at Genta with teary eyes.


"You don't want the story to go on."


Keyra shook his head, "Even papah said that papah nyesel nikah samah. Papah also nysel hiks I was born."


Tears flowed from Keyra's eyes. The clapper holds Keyra when it sees tears coming down from Keyra's eyes.


"After the arrival of the two of them, papah treatment became different from me. Papah loves them more, papah believes the same as their words, Papah does not believe my words. Papah I'm not afraid to mukul, ngurung me, my slap, my whip, and my head jedotin Genta hiks."


"My heart aches when Papahs do more to them than I do to his own flesh and blood."


"I hate them, let alone Flora. That man who has usurped my happiness the man who has slandered me too."


"At home I always get physical violence and in school there are also many people who always say I'm evil, I'm antagonistic and berate me because it's already bully Flora."


"When my hymns don't admit it all."


"Hiks I'm tired, Genta. I'm tired of hiks but my mom likes to say I can't give hik." Keyra looked at Genta from below.


Keyra spilled her grief in Genta's arms.


The man stroked Keyra's mane gently wishing Keyra a little calm with her treatment.


Keyra who as long as he thought did not bear this heavy burden turned out to be a fragile girl, a girl who lacked affection, a girl who had been keeping her wounds alone, all this time, the girl without anyone was beside her.


Keyra let go of her embrace after calming down and wiped away the trace of tears on her cheeks, "Thank you. Again, thank you for your story."


Genta nodded, "Is it calm?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"You want to tell a story, the same story as me and if you do not want to be able to tell this story as Ananta or Bella. The point is that people who believe the same is lo."


Keyra once nodded she almost forgot that now she was not alone there was Ananta and Bella who always helped when she was slandered by Flora and yelled at by Arga.


"Gen, I think I want to go home."


The clapper raised next to his brow, "Want me to drop off?"


"I can do it myself."


"Will you go back to your house again?"


Keyra shook her head, ''Gue's going to my apartment."


"Aren't you going to eat first?"


"Gausah Genta, stay in my apartment."


"What am I going to do?"


Keyra smiled faintly, "Why are you so fussy about gini si?"


The clapper scratched his non-itchy nape. That's also why he was so chatty earlier. However, he realized he was indeed very worried about the girl. Afraid that girl would happen.


"Judah I'm home, thanks again."


After Keyra came out of the apartment, she frowned at why this place was a little familiar to her.


"It turns out that my apartment is one building with Genta."


Upon realizing he continued and walked to his apartment located, which turned out to be next to Genta.


The girl was still carrying her school bag and her uniform had been replaced by a maid who had come from the Genta residence.


The man was indeed intending to ask the female servant of trust from his family to come help change the uniform Keyra.


Keyra threw her body on the sofa. Today he was very tired and tired.


Lately, the trials come repeatedly. such as competing to come to him.


But Keyra must be ready and must not give up. Because in every test there will certainly be wisdom, and happiness will certainly come as well. Keyra just needs to be patient and go through all of this.


Not long before the girl had a tummy, when she casually told Genta about her life and also cried in the man's arms.


Keyra's heart suddenly beats abnormally when he remembers the worry and treatment of Genta so far who always hugged him and stroked to calm him.


"Key realized you already have a fiancee, maybe Genta that because of pity lo. It must be because of that."


I remember Keyra at the funeral calling herself Cassie.


Keyra Cassandra Airlangga's. Cassie's name is taken from Cassandra to Cassie.


Cassie is a special nickname from her mother and no one can call her Cassie including her papa at once. Cassie's special nickname from the special person in her life is her own mother.