
Enemies and improvements within a day are nothing new for the pair of Altair and Asa.
Altair's childish nature and always wanting to be spoiled, and Asa's mature attitude make the two complement each other.
Altair and Asa are forced to separate in front of the school gate because they have their respective activities. Altair will be rehearsing for her new album, while Asa is busy raising the bar in order to make her father Samuel's name.
Some days Asa was very happy because the attitude of Samuel's father was not so rigid with him. Want to listen to Asa's babble, always say if spoken to. Yes, although his voice was not as good as when talking to Ayana, but it was enough for Asa.
The beautiful girl ran into the house, hugging the tiny body of her mother who was in the kitchen preparing something for Samuel's father.
"Well dear Mother," he said with a smile.
Mother Ara smiled, stroking her daughter's hair lovingly. Among Asa and Ayana, Asa was the most familiar of Ara.
Maybe because both have the same hobby, namely cooking and maintaining ornamental plants. Unlike Ayana who prefers to spend her time with books, she also looks at the laptop screen.
"That's really happy, honey? Must have something at school."
"There's a new friend named Mark, Mother. He brought Asa home. His son is nice but has no manners. Asa is praised beautiful, not like others like to say Asa aunt," he said unconsciously in the last sentence.
Making Ara's gaze turn into probing. The woman who was focusing on cutting the sponge cake turned her body.
"When did you say son? Who would dare to say anything to you?" ask Ara.
"Bu-not that Asa meant, Mother. It means that all friends often joke Asa, seriously," said Asa lying because he did not want to make his mother worried.
Fortunately, Mother Ara believed, it could be seen from the middle-aged woman focused on moving sponge cake on the plate.
"Where's ayana?"
"In the room, it's like you're heartbroken. Behind this often crouch in the room, not like father and mother," said Ara.
Asa's gaze was fixed on Diary Ayana's book, because of curiosity Asa was presumptuous to read it.
Aya very dear to Altair, it feels like she wants to die if Aya's soul mate is not her.
Why doesn't Altair want to be the same? Does she have a prettier boyfriend? Doesn't Aya deserve to be her boyfriend?
Aya is actually sad, but not too because there is Asa's sister who always supports Aya. Aya is sure Asa's brother can help Aya to ngabulin what Aya wants.
Sis Asa is the superhero in Aya's life.
Aya dear same sister Asa many-many.
Asa's eyes suddenly dewy read a piece of paper in Ayana's diary.
His sister is very smart with him, will she have the heart to hurt Ayana someday?
Asa lowered her head to wipe Ayana's pitch-black mane, smiling even though her eyes let out clear twigs.
"Sorry brother for being evil with you Aya, brother's happiness is with Altair. I can't afford to lose him now."
"I'm sorry you fell in love with a guy you like. Can you be selfish for this one? Moreover, the mother said sister should not give up if the guy likes," said Asa who was either heard by Ayana or not.
He felt that he was dissolved in sadness. Asa wiped away her tears, published a smile as wide as possible and walked towards her room.
Happiness itself is what we create, and one of them is not too deep into the role of sadness. Let problems always come and go, everything must be faced with laughter and a happy smile.
Not everyone who asks cares about us, there are times when they ask just out of curiosity. That was the reason Asa did not want to look sad.
The girl did not want to be looked at and loved out of pity. Asa wants sincere love from everyone, including father.