Our Love Story's
Families

A man of Reyhan's age walked out of the airport area. The black glasses perched sweetly on the man's nose with a suitcase he pulled out using his right hand. His eyes glanced at the 50 million watch he had just bought yesterday. Before long a black sedan came, and a man came out of it.

"Sorry, Sir. I was late" the man said, looking down in fear.

"No problem" the man replied nonchalantly. He got into the passenger seat that opened the door. Sitting while crossing his legs arrogantly. The car went slowly, the man stared at the window, right at the skyscrapers lined up neatly in the city center. 12 years he had left the country. And now he's back, back to take away the lamp of his heart that he said fled to one of the Southeast Asian states.

The man reached into his suit pocket, took a cell phone from there to contact someone.

"Where is he now?" ask someone after a call is connected.

"He's at Gloria Cafe right now, it looks like he's working there as the band's vocalist"

That remark, made the man with the Vijaya clan hiss annoyed. He turned off the phone call unilaterally without saying a word.

"Why should that child be as stubborn as his mother?!, really troublesome!!"

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_When I heard that

You're not with him anymore

In my mind I asked

Is he in your heart enthroned?

Or is this the time for me to come to your heart?

But are you falling in love again?

Even though these lips do not say

Not that I don't feel

There is something different between us

And I can't miss you just because

I myself am unable to speak

That I want you in my life

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Kimy's voice was combined with an arrangement of pop music played by Arka, Raka, Aska, and Dilla. Their appearance managed to amaze all the visitors present. Moreover, the music genre of 'Hivi' song is indeed suitable for someone who is harboring a taste for someone. Like Kimy for example.

The girl with the hair on the ponytail smiled gleefully. There was nothing that could amuse him but singing. Expressing his feelings through words and tones in each song temple does have its own impression for him.

The applause of the visitors ended their performance today. They got off the stage and immediately greeted Satya with a satisfied face.

"You're cool" praised the guy as he brandished his thumb. Speaking of which, you guys, but look at Kimy Doang. Is this what you call sick but not bleeding?!.

"Thanks Boss" said Arka with excitement. When else try to be praised by his boss who usually speaks only once a year.

"Is there a bonus?" Raka the duitan eye gives a guyonan that contains hope. Really, enough money can make his girlfriend eat in warteg.

"Simple, I'm transferring"

The remark, made the four people who were all average boarding children squealed happily. Apparently, they do not want money to eat according to old dates.

"Boss is the best!!" Fadilla exclaimed happily. The cute girl with shoulder-length hair showed off her best smile to the young Boss who had managed to steal her heart since she first joined the band.

Exactly five months ago, when he first set foot in J City. Metropolitan cities that contain a variety of sweet acids of life. He who used to come from a small town, had to adapt to the rigors of living in a big city filled with greed. Until one day, he found a dead end. The world feels unfair to little people like him who have nothing. And it was then that Satya came as a helper angel and gave him a job. Satya is a good man and has a high sense of empathy. The little attention the man gave unconsciously made Fadilla's heart become greedy and have more desire to get it. But Fadilla realized, he and Satya are very much different. Satya is the child of people, in contrast to him who is only the son of a farmer who dreams of achieving success in a city that is said to contain a million dreams.

"Emm Sat, I'm back first huh?. There's a problem" Kimy's remark made everyone's attention turn to him. The girl picked up her bag and jacket at the table, preparing to leave.

"What's the deal?, want me anther?" Satya offered with a hopeful face. Gapapa became a driver, as long as he could decet Kimy anything he would do.

Kimy was silent with a confused face. Refuse but not delicious. But there's no way he's saying that he has a promise with Kairen to meet at the Tree House.

"Ehh, no need. I've.... I have taken a taxi online. The man was already in front" Kimy's alibi pointed towards the taxi car that was visible from inside because the glass of the cafe was translucent.

Satya followed Kimy's direction. The young man nodded a few times then smiled.

"Oh, jude. Be careful on the road, if there's any news of me" Satya's hand raised, shuffling Kimy's hair a few times to make everyone stare strangely at them. Especially Dilla. The girl watched Satya and Kimy's interactions closely. There was dislike in his heart when he saw the attention Satya gave to Kimy. But he was also self-conscious, he had no right to be angry.

"That's why I say yes guys, bye!!"

Kimy walked quickly to the taxi he was pointing at randomly. He just hoped that in the taxi car it was really empty. If not, where will he put his face?!.

Gathering courage and confidence as high as the sky, Kimy opened the door of the taxi car. And nice, there's no one but the driver. The girl sat in the passenger seat quietly. He looked at the window, right where Satya waved at him.

"Sir, to Jalan Seruni deket Taman Kota ya" Kimy said to the taxi driver who immediately responded to a nod of the head by the man.

The car runs at moderate speed, splitting the downtown streets that are never empty of vehicles. Heat and polysi have become companion travel at all times. But lucky today the clouds are a little cloudy, giving a little coolness for small people who work for the sake of scavenging rupiah with roofed clouds.

Jening Kimy shriveled in confusion as the car she was riding stopped by the side of the road. Though the route to reach the destination is still about 1 km away.

"Why not stop?"

No answer from the taxi driver made Kimy's premonition turn out to be unpleasant. Hurriedly the girl packed her things then immediately opened the car door and rushed away.

The call, making the move of the girl named Kimyora stopped. His heart beats twice as fast. The voice of a person who is very meaningful but also very unwilling for him to hear re-enters his sense of hearing regularly.

"Kim.." the man approached, then blocked Kimy's wrist and inevitably turned around. His net was staring fixedly at the glare of sharp eyes belonging to someone whose unlucky father was his own.

"Get my hands off!!" Kimy threw his gaze in another direction, reluctant to meet with the eyes of the father who was staring intently at him.

"Let's go home!!" Bagas exclaimed with great emphasis in every word he spoke.

"Kalo Papa came here just to make me feel again, better Papa go back to Aussy. I can take care of myself!!" kimy said as he stared hard at his father, defiant. He took his hand off forcefully until the handle slipped off.

From a distance, Kairen who accidentally passed by because he wanted to go to the Tree House to meet Kimy also stopped the pace of his motor sport when he saw the figure of a man who was no stranger. Bagaskara Wijaya, of course he knows the man very well. The man who made her meet with Kimy, the man who separated her from Kimy 12 years ago.

"You have to come back to Australia!!" bagas said in anger. He dislikes being denied the most, especially by his own family.

"Make what?!. So Papa can get me into law school, right?!. So that Papa can force me to be Papa's kayak lawyer, and so Papa can show off to Papa's friends if Papa has a lawyer's son, not a singer. Aye right?!" Kimy exclaimed loudly, the annoyance that he was pending finally he spilled in front of the father without caring if the man put on a face he did not like.

"Shut your mouth!!. Who taught you how to dare to argue with parents?!. That must be the girl!!" Bagas pointed at Kimy's face with his index finger. The man's jaw was hardened, the look in his eyes illustrating that he really hated dissent.

"Why do I follow Papa's will but Papa himself never thinks of my feelings?!"

"Does Papa ever think what I want?, what I like?, what I hate?, and what can make me smile?. NO!!. NEVER AT ALL. PAPA IS SELFISH, PAPA IS ALWAYS GETTING MORE OF PAPA'S OWN WILL, PAPA NEVER KNOWS WHAT KIMY WANTS, AND AS FAR AS PAPA TAU, MAMA LEFT IT BECAUSE OF PAPA!!. BECAUSE OF PAPA'S SELFISHNESS WHO ALWAYS WANTS TO WIN BY HIMSELF!!"

Kimy spoke with anger. Every now and then the girl rubbed her tears that fell down her cheeks.

"ENOUGH!!" snapped Bagas while staring intently at Kimy.

"Have your bullshit!!. Now get in the car, we're going to the airport now!!" Bagas pulls Kimy into his black sedan. The girl rebelled, I swear by anything, she didn't want to go back to the house that looked like Rapunzell's castle.

"KIMY WON'T, TAKE OFF MY HANDS PA!!" The girl stomped her feet, hoping that the handrails of the father could be released despite the small possibility.

Kairen, who saw Kimy being pulled, did not remain silent. The young man got off his motorbike, then walked quickly towards Bagas and Kimy who was 20 meters from where he had stopped earlier.

"Om, Om, don't be so rude!!. Kasian kan the Kimy" Kairen broke Bagas' handrails with a pretentious look. He stands between the two, and Kimy swiftly takes cover behind Kai's back. As if asking for protection from the young man surnamed Alexander.

"Kai right?!. You're a kid, don't interfere in my family business!!" hissing Bagas while putting on a face as if underestimating.

"Anything about Kimy will be my business, too, Om. Katena Kimy means to me"

Deg

Kimy looked at the back head of Kairen in disbelief. He knows it's not the right time, but why his heart is pumping twice as fast.

"Om a lawyer, yes, you should know if Om's actions were also a violation of the law. I could have told the police on charges of violence and human rights violations. What, I'm not pinter?!" at times like this, a Kairen Bin Cebong still had time to issue a kudasi yamet technique to lure the second Bagas sumpul appeared. The guy raised his eyebrows while putting on a wide smile as wide as a bekel field without any fear at all.

"I'm a lawyer, you're going to have a hard time putting me in jail, let alone on charges without evidence"

Kairen tilted his slanted smile. He took one step closer. Staring at the person who was twice as much older with him with a defiant face.

"Don't win Om, make Om's career fall even Papa I can. So, I'm asking the same Om respectfully, don't bother Kimy anymore"

Like a fanged eggplant, Kairen managed to make Bagas not wrinkle with just a little bluff that had to include the name of the father. He then pulled Kimy's hand away. He picked up his motorbike, taking the girl away from there leaving Bagas who was silent while shrouded in annoyance.

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Two different people of that type sit in a row in a Tree House to enjoy the atmosphere of the afternoon. Kimy stared blankly ahead. Honestly, the biggest burden right now is family. Angry, sad, and disappointed. Sometimes he is angry at fate, he is sad to see the fate of his own family who are not as happy as the family of others, he often feels disappointed with the circumstances that always force him to move but reality always makes him fall.

"You want to cry, cry. I'm putting a shoulder on" Kairen joked lightly, hoping Kimy felt a little calm even though the girl only responded with a small smile.

Kimy leaned his head on Kai's shoulder. The girl repeatedly took a deep breath. A little smile that even made his face look very sad.

"My dad is that. Sometimes I envy seeing oranf - people can be familiar with the bokapnya. As for me, he is the most selfish person I have ever met. And because of her selfishness, I let go. He is more willing to continue his career as a singer than nurutin ego bokap I have no end. I'm not guilty of nyokap anyway. If I were him, I would have taken the same path"

Kairen felt his shoulders wet. She knew Kimy was crying, and this was the first time she had seen such a sad girl.

"Gue knows this is hard for you. But what you have to do, you are not alone. There's me. You can share any burden to me. Yes, although I can only help to numpangin shoulder, but the burden can be somewhat reduced"

Kimy raised his head. The girl smiled looking at Kai's beautiful face despite the trace of tears imprinted on her cheeks.

"Lo is my best friend"

Kaien Elashka Alexander's

Kimyora Claresy Wijaya

Satyaaaaa:>

**Hy hy hy....... how are you allaaa?

long time othor cantekk not say hello:>

sorry guys, I haven't been up for a few days.There are a lot of things I have to take care of so this novel is abandoned:((

again sorry, thanks for waiting

jan forgot to leave a tracek, happy reading😍**