Love Among Family Hostility
The journey to Eleena's house

The car was still going through the streets. A car containing two young people who are silent does not open the voice to break the silence created. Their journey is filled by the sound of car engines and the speed and horn of other vehicles.

Vishnu focused on driving and Eleena focused on reading books. When the car driven by Vishnu stopped at a red light, Eleena took out a book to read so as not to get too bored on the way to her house.

The man in a black shirt with a fancy watch wrapped around his hand and hair covering his forehead did not divert attention at all to Eleena who read the book in silence in her car. Until at the second intersection, his car stopped because of highway congestion brought Vishnu to see Eleena for a moment.

The woman in a pink shirt with typical braids, but this time she did not wear a ribbon or bando as a complement. Vishnu had opened his mouth to ask why the girl next to him did not wear a ribbon but because the horn sound that was heard first stopped Vishnu's intention to ask.

They enjoy the streets in silence. Vishnu brought a car with a very slow speed than the usual pace he used to drive the same car alone. However, in addition to this day he was only allowed to bring his own car again after a long time Rama told the driver to drive and pick him up, he also brought Eleena next to him.

Vishnu actually did not memorize the road to the house of Eleena, because he also just came to the house of the girl. And then there was a dangerous incident that made Vishnu had to stop for a while at Eleena's house until dinner.

"Which way is your house?" This question of Vishnu diverts the attention of Eleena who had been fixated on the reading book that he held in his hand. The girl turned to Vishnu who only glanced at him at a glance to get an answer to the question that the man had already thrown.

"Later turn to the right, continue to the right again well from there you just straight, later I say stop if it has arrived at my house."

Sentences from each of these humans break the silence that occurred since they went from the campus area to the journey they will go through later.

"Btw, do you like me? Do you want to be my girlfriend?" vishnu asked while occasionally glancing at Eleena.

"No." Eleena answered loudly and clearly made Vishnu silent. Eleena closed the book that was still in hand, the girl stuffed the book into a white bag. "Right turn." Eleena directed her hand towards the visible intersection ahead there.

"Why?" Vishnu asked to get a more complete answer to Eleena's repulsion to him.

"Yes, so far I have not found a reason I should want to be the same lo. Maybe, if I've found a reason to like you, we can date. Pretending." Eleena answered Vishnu's question clearly by putting pressure on his last words. He had to thicken the word "pretend" it was so that it could be embedded in his mind and also the mind of Vishnu so that the two of them still keep remembering about it if one day they really establish a relationship to save Vishnu's life from Rama.

"Oh yes El, why don't you bring a car, tumben?" vishnu asked after taking his car to turn in the direction that Eleena had said.

"My car's in service."

Vishnu and Eleena were silent again. Actually Vishnu did not feel good to be silent like this, the man was ashamed of Eleena if he just kept quiet especially he himself who offered to drive Eleena home after Arfin told him that Eleena's car was in the workshop for routine service. You could say, Vishnu's agenda to take Eleena home is Arfin's plan to bring the two of them closer. But what happened along the way, there was only residence and silence because these two young people were immersed in each other's thoughts.

"To the right" said Eleena.

Vishnu without denying deflecting the direction of his car to the right. The man was busy putting words together in his mind so he could talk about breaking the silence between him and the girl next to him. While Eleena was preoccupied by the words of Arfin who told her to date Vishnu. Eleena knows Arfin's intentions well to help her friend, but why should Eleena be the victim.

"Why do I have to be the lo pacarin?" Eleena's question slightly stunned Vishnu. He even swallowed his own saliva.

"More to. bokap I want to."

"I mean?" Eleena turned to Vishnu after she focused straight ahead looking at the streets.

"Lo still remember, you helped the fathers who were stolen at that time?" Eleena nodded her omen at the tofu and still clearly remembered the incident a few days ago, when Eleena manages to take a man's cell phone from the hands of a thief and convinces the men in black uniforms not to be vigilante.

"Actually, the fathers, my father," said Vishnu in the end.

"What?!" Eleena's eyes are perfectly rounded, she even still has to digest first the words of Vishnu, she still has to convince herself that what Vishnu said is true. Eleena, that girl means helping Vishnu's father. A coincidence for the umpteenth time, she had helped her son and Eleena also helped her father. What Eleena is destined to continue to help Aksanta members.

"Gue was honest, yes, it was true," said Vishnu while pinching his neck, really reassuring Eleena that for this time he did not lie.

"Why should I meet you, Wis?" eleena Whine.

"Where do I know, it's wrong who told you to be good."

"Lo crazy." Eleena pinched Vishnu's arm, making the empress squeal in pain. "So, do you think I should be the bad guy? If someone else is in trouble I'm quiet, don't help anything?"

"It should be so, because I am too," replied Vishnu relaxed, although his next hand was used to stroke the left arm of the former pinch of Eleena earlier.

"Oh, if that's better I was just dying at the time," he said.

"Yes, don't dong, if it's already about human life so it must be kind." Vishnu stopped the car in front of a house. The big house like a palace residence of the Dirgantara family.

"I guess you forgot about my house." Eleena took off her seatbelt.

"And I just don't know the way is not do not know how lo home," said Vishnu. The man got out of the car with Eleena.

"Well, did you come out?" Eleena flinched as soon as she saw Vishnu was already next to her.

"You'll meet your nyokap lo." The man flashed a smile as he saw the silhouette of a woman coming out after the whitewashed door opened. That, Sinta. Vishnu.

"Vishnu?" Sinta rounded her eyes as soon as she saw that the man was in front of her, standing next to her son anyway.

"Hello, Auntie," said Vishnu. Sinta brought Vishnu into his arms, giving Vishnu a warm elusan on his back.

"Why didn't you say you wanted to come here, honey?" tanya Sinta took off her embrace, pinched Vishnu's nose fatigued.

"You're making a surprise for Auntie. Just a moment, Tan." Vishnu walked up to his car, opening the car door in the passenger section. He pulled a plastic out of there.

"It's a cake for aunty." Vishnu thrust two pieces of plastic to Sinta and was accepted happily by him.

"Thank you, dear you are so kind," praised Sinta. The woman stroked Vishnu's hair mane slowly. "Thank you for bringing your aunt home." Sinta turned to look at Eleena who was silent to see the interaction between her and Vishnu.

"I'm home first, Tan." Vishnu pamit shines Sinta's hand. The man also gave a slight kiss on the back of the hand started to wrinkle from this woman.

Vishnu got into the car, lowered the windshield. He waved to Sinta.

"Be careful, dear." Sinta waved to Vishnu. The woman smiled warmly as Vishnu's car drove away from her yard.

"Well, how close is she?" Eleena asked when Vishnu's car had completely disappeared from view.

"He's good, son. Mother naturally likes him."

"okay? Where's it going, Bun?"

"There is." Sinta walked first from Eleena, followed by the girl in the back. They entered the house simultaneously. Sinta starts to get a little uneasy because of Eleena's question about the closeness between her and Vishnu. There was no way Sinta could say that she felt there was an inner bond between her and the child. And there is no way she would say that Vishnu is similar to Rama, her former husband in the past.