
Chandra Cassandra pov's
I look towards the front. Look at the cars that are running somewhere. See the activities of someone in it.
I looked at A'A Zain who was driving beside me. I was focused on her slightly bruised face. It was all my fault. I shouldn't have been honest with Mama and Papa about yesterday.
"Sorry," I said.
"What?" ask A'A Zain.
"I'm sorry, just try and Caca didn't tell Mama Papa. Maybe A'A's face wouldn't be like that" I said.
"Father, it's also A'A's fault. A'A shouldn't have done anything like that to Caca" he said.
We shut up back. Focus on each task. A'A duty on driving. It's my job to think about how to make an expression like nothing happens when I get to the airport.
I was with A'A Zain. The other one is a car. Why that? Because the car I'm riding in will add two more passengers. Mas Keano and Mbak Ais.
Mas Keano and Mbak Ais. They have been in office since childhood. Mas Keano, who was only two years older with Mbak Ais, made Mbak Ais feel protection from Mas Keano.
Mama said that. Looks like I'll be moody at the boarding house for a few days. Well, heal this broken heart.
We arrived at the airport. We don't have to go down. Because before this car stopped, we found the two of them waiting.
A'A Zain and the others immediately got out of the car and ripped them off. As for me, just staring from afar.
Mas Keano's eyes immediately turned to look at me. I looked at him too. It seems like they told me that I was with them too.
Papa and A'A approached this car I was riding in. AA directly makes the back seat of the car. And papa helped Mas Keano keep a suitcase in it. Ice Ma'am? He sat in the back seat of course.
After all, Papa went straight to his own car. So also with AA and Mas Keano who went straight into the car.
During the trip, only the sound of music is heard in the ear. I would usually welcome them enthusiastically. I met them at my workplace or at a flower garden. Just assemble.
"Caca, how's it going?" ask Mama Ais suddenly.
"Good, ma'am" I said.
"Now it's big well, when I came home you were a child," he said softly.
"Dad mbak. Cook me small constantly," I said with a slight smile.
"Well, what semester is it?" ask again.
"Semester 6 mbak,"
"Ouhh, I'm graduating soon, yeah,"
"Still a long time, mbak,"
"Where to finish college,"
"Hmm actually..."
"Totally?"
I was silent for a moment. I have a real plan. Before I graduate I have a plan to get out of here.
We got out of the car. The men took the suitcases. The woman entered the house while talking. More precisely, Mama, Gea and Mbak Ais.
When finalized. Papa tells One of the ARTs to bring Mas Keano and Mbak Ais' luggage to their respective rooms. Well, here there is a special room Ma'am Ais.
We sat down and drank some fruit tea made by Mama. Ah, it's delicious. I think my mind was calm for a moment. Mama the Best.
We chatted. More precisely, the brand chatted except for me. I just listened to him.
"Ca," call Ma'am Ais.
"Mbak's dad?" my many.
"So you haven't finished your words, so I want to hear that one. Really?" tanyakanya.
I was silent for a moment. I saw their curious expressions. Especially Mas Keano and A'A Zain. I took a breath and started the delayed conversation earlier.
"So Ma'am said that I'll be done with my college in a minute. But I don't think I'm gonna finish," I said.
"Why? Suddenly you said so," asked Gea.
"Read will go abroad. I really want to finish my studies here. But, what can I do. My family has forced me to come with them as soon as possible" he said.
I thought before that their expressions. Of course, they know I'm an orphan. And lived by my family in an orphanage.
"What do you mean, baby? Family?" asked Mama with surprise. I just nodded.
"How come? Aren't you an orphan?" ask Papa to make sure.
"What because Mas is engaged to Sister Ais. You made that drama. I'm sorry then. I actually know you like it all this time. But I can't reply, because my heart is already full of love for Ma'am Ais. Forgive mas. Please, not because you made this drama" he said and managed to surprise me.
Does Keano know about my feelings? Of course he's a sensitive child type. That's tofu.
"Say Mas Keano. If that's the case, then I'm not sorry. Not because we're getting engaged, you're leaving. You have no pity on Gea? Moreover, you make a scenario about family," he said gently.
I saw Gea's teary eyes. He's a crybaby, easy to cry. Look at me hurt, tears come out. Who is hurt, who is crying.
I looked at Dion. A little surprised to see him also steady with full of glass. Strong children can cry.
"It's not a problem that Keano and Mbak Ais Caca make drama. Especially about family. You all know the orphanage. Don't know where Caca's family is. But one month ago Caca went to the beach to give up homesickness. And there Caca met a family who were looking for his son. And that's Caca himself. Caca doesn't believe it actually. But, they know the date when Caca was placed at the door. They know Caca's clan is a Chandra. After that, Caca told him everything about Caca all this time, and they told Caca to come with them abroad. Caca was happy to find out the real Caca," my cheeit at length and a face filled with enthusiasm.
I looked at them. They were shocked to hear my story. Sure oes. Suddenly I told him about the family and would follow them.
"Caca's sure it's Caca's family?" tnya A'A Zain.
"Dad A', I'm saying that Caca doesn't believe Caca can get a DNA test,"
"And Caca did it?"
"No. But Caca believes they're the real Caca family. Plus they know about Caca's birthmark,"
"Jas. Caca, for the time being Caca don't see them. Or talk to them. After the engagement of Keano and Mbak Ais, we look for information about them. If they really were Caca's real family. Caca can come with them abroad," Papa said.
I just nodded. I looked at A'A Zain's face who seemed to want to comment. But realize, this is Papa. He did not want his orders rejected and commented on. If A is A.