Destined For You's
Reason

Just one minute before the alarm on her phone went off Deeva was awake. Without moving he stared at the phone screen waiting for the flat object to sound to turn off the alarm. Next he opened the blue application with the letter F logo, not for status updates just to see memories in years gone by.

“Last year every day like there is not one day without Dirga.” photo update Deeva muttered while looking at the memories of a year ago when he guarded the gate early in the morning with Dirga. At that time they were still tenth grade, but for the sake of pursuing Dirga, he was willing to leave earlier than other students.

“Lupain! Lupain!” Deeva pressed the button back to the homepage, the base was not beautiful early in the morning, he even found the highlight of the Dirga story in which there is a candid photo of Lengkara. “Most also the Kara update use Dirga.” account Gergutu.

Deeva sighed deeply, “besok-tomorrow do not need to open medsos, make no mood.” He said while issuing his account. Not only from the application with the F logo, the application with the camera logo, blue bird, to the tone logo he logged out.

“No medsos medsos is making bad mood.” Deeva throws her cell phone away and wakes up to carry out her morning routine.

At about six Deeva came out of the room. He went down the stairs casually, confused as to what to do in a house this big but quiet. Passing through the kitchen there was only Bi Sumi who was preparing breakfast. Go to the front and back garden but still find no one but the gardener who is taking care of the plants. Deeva returned to the house, there was no choice but the kitchen.

“Breakfast now, Mba?” tawar Bi Sumi's.

“Ngak, Bi. Later, I don't usually eat breakfast.” Answer Deeva. He opened the fridge and sipped cold water from there.

“Still in the morning Mba, already drinking cold water. Aunty makes warm milk only?”

Deeva shook her head, “no need, Bi. I'm used to this. In the morning, just drinking two glasses of water is enough. I'll have breakfast at nine or ten.”

“What kind of breakfast is lunch, Mba? Aunty ready just yeah, later if late eating Mba Deeva can be sick.”

“Ngak Bi, it's common. It's called diet IF, I'm deliberately regulating diet.” Deeva. All he did for Dirga, so that his body remains ideal. In the past, he wanted to look perfect for the man until the diet he set in such a way so that his body is not high still looks attractive. But everything was in vain, and unfortunately his dietary habits had taken root to make him accustomed to regulating diet.

“By the way where is Brother Shaka, Bi? Not look. What is a working week day?” ask Deeva.

“Mas Shaka for holidays like this well sports, Mba. Morning run in the front garden, Mba Deeva want to follow? But soon I'll be home, Mba. Usually at seven o'clock it's home."

“No, I wait at home aja.” Answer Deeva. “Eh no the beautiful.” Seeing the black cat walking under the table, Deeva squatted down and picked up the cat.

“Si this beautiful escape from the cage what is accidentally released?”

“Kalo Mas Shaka at home was accidentally released, Mba. This black guy named Kopoy Mba is not beautiful.” Bi Sumi placed a container containing pieces of chicken, the black cat immediately ate it.

“Wih hungry him, Bi.” Deeva. “But said Kak Shaka his name is beautiful kok Bi.”

“Kopoy, Mba. The cat is male.” Reply Bi Sumi. “Well that's got coming. His name is Kopoy yah Mas cat.” Bi Sumi asked the man who walked up to them while wiping the sweat on his face with a small towel.

“Iya, Bi.” Shaka answered while stroking his cat's head. After the cat had finished eating, the animal followed wherever it went.

Deeva also followed him, “Kak funny really when he followed Brother.” Deeva said pointing to the Kopoy who had now stopped right beside Shaka.

“It usually does too. Then why follow me?”

“Bingung Kak, abisnya want to do again. Want to ask for help can you?”

“What?”

“Besok I entered school, I did not bring a uniform. Anterin buy uniform can?” ask Deeva.

“Can't, buy online only. I want to bathe the Kopoy, allot to the salon he.” Shaka answered while carrying his cat.

“What? A salon? Cat nyalon?” Deeva was so surprised to hear that answer.

“Iya, two weeks once schedule.”

“How will my uniform go? All right well Anterin nyari uniform.” Deeva pleaded. “Whatever you can, the time to ask for a uniform just don't want. What is this Shaka sister? He said no time? You have to help each other, Brother.” Whimpering.

Ck! Shaka felt a little disturbed. “Ya I've been temenin, but to the cat salon first new abis it buy clothes lo.”

“Iya, Brother.”

“Siap, Brother.” It didn't take long because Deeva just needed to replace her shorts with trousers.

Deeva sat at the dinner table without touching the food, she was busy menoel-noel Kopoy's body that had been put in a cat bag.

“Lo has breakfast?” ask Shaka.

“Mba Deeva breakfast at noon, Mas. at nine or ten she said diet IF.” Bi sumi answered. Deeva gave a thumbs up to Bi Sumi.

“Awas aja kalo sampe fainted ntar.” Shaka.

“Aman, Brother. Not going to, I'm used to tuh.” Answer Deeva.

Finished breakfast Shaka took Kopoy out of the bag and gave Deeva the empty bag. “Lo carried to make ntar home.”

“How are the cats? Want in my pocket, Kak?” deeva asked as she followed Shaka out of the house.

“Kopoy in front, lo behind.” Shaka took the little helmet and put it on the Kopoy. Deeva looked up at him. How can there be a cat helmet? He just found out today.

“Lo pack this!” Shaka gives Deeva a helmet.

“Eh, yes Kak.” He replied a little surprised, still do not believe in the existence of a cat helmet. “Helm his funny Kopoy. I just found out there's a helmet for cats.”

“Many kok, lo her aja less gaul. I bought it abroad.” Answer Shaka.

“Oh, yes.” Deeva nodded in understanding even though the original was still inexhaustible. Deeva shook her head when she saw the black cat in the gas tank right in front of Shaka. “Good ninja 150 Fi make boncengin cat doang. Where the cat is being held in the helmet anyway.” Inner Deeva.

“So come with me? If not I stay here.” Ask Shaka.

“Iya ja ja di, Kak.” Answer stuttered.

His body that is not high makes Deeva a little difficult to ride the sport bike.

“Handle!”

“Iya, Brother.” Deeva answered while holding the end of Shaka's jacket.

Shaka pulled Deeva's hand and wrapped it around her stomach, “the real handle lo fell.”

“Truthful observation Brother Shaka. I really feel like I have a real brother. Thanks well, Kak.” Deeva hugged Shaka tightly.

“Hm.” Answer Skaha briefly.

“Bocil si a lan very tight, I so not konsen.” Inner Shaka. Just out of the Shaka complex has begun not to focus, Deeva's body attached to her back is very disturbing, especially when crossing the sleeping police who are deliberately installed by residents so as not to speed riders, especially when crossing the police, making that chewy blob so felt pressing on him. Finally, Shaka chose to turn back to the house and change using the car only.

“Cock turn back, Brother?”

“Pake aja car, fear ujan.” The answer is so when the day is so bright.

“It seems not to try Kak, sunny.” Deeva Protests. “Pake motor aja Kak, delicious. Sat set can not get stuck. Kak Shaka's motorbike is cool as well as I'm cool, so feel high as I sit behind gini.”

“Ngak, take a car. Kasian Kopoy narrow, usually both now three. Clamp him in front.” Shaka reasoned.

“Kalo so Kopoy enter the bag again, so it is not narrow right.” Deeva offers a solution.

“No, no. Take the car, period. If I protest not, I will buy clothes!” Firm Shaka.