23 Sam Coming

Today is Anan's last day helping his sister sell, tomorrow Anan will start a new job full of risk and responsibility. Most trusted, working with Sam is like mortgaging one's life.

"Haaah" Anan took a deep breath.

His hand again reached for the hat that Casandra had bought, a hat that was very comfortable to wear and fit the size of his head, even though it was a new and expensive hat but Anan was still sad because his old hat was gone.

But at least Casandra apologized and made up for it, and Anan didn't want to fuss anymore because everyone makes mistakes. Anan's hand stopped, staring at the letter A for a moment that was plastered. Anan smiled faintly, remembering the behavior of an innocent girl who liked to argue with him. But the fierce girl is also compassionate and sincere even though it is always annoying.

"Anan, are you okay?" said Sanya suddenly entered observing her brother's strange behavior. "Smiling to your self while looking at the hat. Could it be..." Sanya fell silent.

"Why?" Ana furrowed him brows.

"You must remember Miss Sandra, right?"

"You mean?" said Anan did not understand.

"Hihi. Never mind Anan, don't pretend in front of your sister, answer honestly, you like her right?" said Sanya while hugging Anan's shoulder.

"Who?"

"Miss Sandra, Anan. Who else?!" replied Sanya getting annoyed because Anan was not connected to talk to.

Sanya had never seen Anan fall in love. "Don't joke, Sis," said Anan, trying not to look him sister's in the eye.

"Haha it turns out your cold face can blush too huh!" shouted Sanya teasing her brother.

Anan grabbed his hat, then returned to the front leaving Sanya still staring at him while holding back a laugh.

"Anan, Anan. Your lips can say no, but your eyes can't lie," said Sanya with a smile, shaking her head.

Several diners had already received their orders, Sanya smiled kindly and waved at the customers who had left her stall. On the other hand, Anan was still busy with his washcloth, he was cleaning the table while thinking hard.

"What does it mean to be in love? I know... Love is to like each other, but to fall? What does that mean?" Anan muttered to himself, him face serious thinking what was on in mind.

"Argh, never mind!" said Anan immediately threw the cloth and did not continue his activities. "To hell with being in love" he mumbled again as he passed behind Sanya.

Sanya immediately turned around, but it turned out that Anan had disappeared up the stairs. "What happen the child again? Did I hear wrong?" muttered Sanya while furrowing her brows.

Not long after, a luxury car parked in front of the shop. Sanya immediately approached her to the front, in case a customer might order a cake. But when the owner of the car got down, Sanya gave a low cry.

"U... Mr. Sam" Sanya stuttered to greet him.

"Where's your brother?" asked Sam coldly.

"I'm calling Master, please come in." replied Sanya nervously.

Sanya immediately went to Anan's room with a pounding heart. Arriving at the top she immediately knocked on the door of Anan's room.

"Anan... Anan! There's Mr. Sam downstairs!" said Sanya worriedly.

"What?" Ana is surprised. He hurried to tidy up his clothes and then went to see Sam. Anan knew Sam didn't like waiting too long, not even a minute.

"Good afternoon sir" said Anan politely.

"Hm. How, have you met my daughter?" asked Sam, fiddling with the straw with his finger.

"Even he knows that I met his daughter" Anan muttered in his heart. "Yes sir," answered Anan firmly.

"What do you think? She's a very sweet girl, isn't she?" Sam looked gentle.

"Yes sir. The young lady is very sweet," answered Anan, following Sam's words.

"But don't stare at her for too long. Got it!" Sam's tone suddenly became fierce.

"Understood, sir," answered Anan a little confused with Sam who was a moment soft, then became fierce.

"Tomorrow don't be late!" said Sam as he walked away.

"Yes, sir," answered Anan firmly. He stared blankly at the fierce man in front of him and disappeared along with the speeding car.

*****

Meanwhile, in the campus park, Casandra and Riko are still trying to explain what happened. But it looks like Casandra has to be really patient with it, because Riko's nature doesn't want to lose.

"Riko. I don't understand why you are so rude to Anan" Casandra protested. She felt a little annoyed with Riko's treatment of insulting someone so rudely.

"Why are you defending that geek?! Do you like him?" Riko was no less annoyed.

Casandra was seen massaging her forehead slowly, she's don't know what else to say. Casandra was glad that Riko was jealous, that meant he did like her. But it's not like that either.

"Riko, I told you that Anan and I are just friends. Nothing more," Casandra explained, trying to speak as gently as possible. "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Riko was silent for a moment looking at Casandra sharply. "Okay. But if I see you close to him again, I won't hesitate to break his hand" Riko glared at her.

"Huuftt" she snorted. Casandra's eyes stared at Riko trying to read him eyes. "Why do you hate Anan so much? And it looks like you two know each other. Really?" Cassandra glared at him.

Riko was silent. Confused to answer Casandra's question, he didn't expect Casandra to have such thorough thoughts.

"Yes, I know Anan. In fact, I really hate him," replied Riko resignedly.

"Tell me, why do you hate him?" Cassandra clasped her hands together.

"Enough Casandra. I don't want you to be near him" Riko tried to change the topic.

"Tell me the reason Riko!" Casandra said but Riko was silent, as if it was hard to explain. "Whatever" Casandra said annoyed and left.

"Casandra. Hey!" Riko shouted. But Casandra was still walking without looking at him.

Casandra walked slowly down the campus hallway. There is disapproval when hearing Riko insult Anan, there is anger when Riko threatens Anan. Maybe because Anan is like a friend even though it sucks, it's just that....

"Sandra!" said Nanda while patting her shoulder.

"Ah yes. Why do you like surprises so much!" Casandra gasped while clutching her chest.

"Yeah... Sorry. What's wrong? Why are you daydreaming like that? Don't tell me you had a fight with Riko" Nanda looked at her sharply.

"Hmm. A little" Casandra replied somewhat reluctantly with a shrug

"San. You guys just got close, it's not time for a fight yet"

"Nanda..." Casandra was silent for a moment. "I... I don't like his rude attitude."

"That's right, Riko was too rude to Anan" Nanda realized. "But San, I don't understand. Why did you lie to Anan?" Nanda looked closely.

"Lie? What do you mean?"

"You lied to him that Sara was your father's daughter! Why Casandra?!"

"Oohhh haha ​​that's true" Casandra scratched her non-itchy head. "I... I'm sorry Nanda, I just want to know why that annoying man wants to know about me. You know right? My father really hides my identity, so I have to lie" Casandra explained.

"Yeah, but.... I hope you don't get caught up in new troubles later!"

"Don't worry Nanda, I will definitely take care of it." Casandra said confidently. Nanda nodded, they returned to class together.