What Is Love
Stubborn

"Bye,,,"

The last word he said to Doni, the young man kept Safhira's number and planned to contact her later. Because for now he is afraid to disturb Ira who looks still on the way.

Doni is a Student from one of the Private Universities. That day there were no courses to follow. He is very popular in the Campus of course because of his intelligence and good looks. No one knew that he was also very rich. Because Doni never showed it. Always humble and simple life style behind the cylindrical glasses. Including all the attributes he wears. Plus there was never a body guard who followed him especially he never used a private vehicle. Always use public transport everywhere. No one would have thought that Doni was a Rich Man.

Like Cecep's promise to the Princess only wayangnya to pick up at the agreed location. He immediately ordered his adopted son to immediately leave for the Stop .

"Just. Ira's coming soon. You get him fast."

He said after reading the SMS from his daughter while glancing at the Seiko branded watch that often ngaco because it was too old but still kinclong, proof of the owner who took care of it well, maybe it's time to replace a new one but Cecep never wanted to replace it because the watch was a gift from Someone he loved so much.

Drajat and Truk tanknya standbye waiting for the arrival of his adopted brother, while continuing to monitor and pay attention to the traffic of people who came out of the Stop.

Before long he was able to find Safhira out of the Stop. But did not look at it, instead turned towards a shady tree on the side of the road, seen street vendors there who were selling various kinds of fruits.

Drajat wants to catch up with Safhira but is afraid that there are officers who reprimand him for parking carelessly because his position is currently no special parking lot. He was a little worried that what he was worried about would come true. He called Ira immediately.

While choosing fruits suddenly his phone vibrated. He immediately picked it up after seeing the name plastered on his phone screen.

"Hello A,"

safa Safhira. Without further ado Drajat to the point.

"Aa in a tanker truck across the street ."

He then disconnected the call.

Ira immediately turned her head and found what she was looking for. Then immediately choose some fruits also pay for it and pass without caring about the change of money over shopping so much in a hurry.

It was very difficult for him to cross because the heavy vehicle traffic was almost no gap for him to hit the asphalt. Indeed he was upset at himself who did not dare to cross in the middle of a car swarm .

Until a moment later there is someone who will cross like himself.this opportunity he uses to follow him across with a feeling of was-wildering following the person, the person, perhaps his huge trauma made him afraid of the speed of the vehicle, and finally to the sidewalk safely.

Safhira immediately boarded the truck although it felt a bit complicated for him with his minimal physique.

Drajatpun immediately gas after Ira sat sweet next to him. Afraid that an officer might give him SP.

"How are you doing Lu Ra?"

Asked his foster brother without glancing. Stay focused on the steering.

"Alhamdulillah. Healthy A, now fat Aa, but why is it a bit so."

Ira answered while watching her foster brother who is now more contained. Seen from his cheeks that look like a cabi but his appearance is now more tidy even though it is slightly darker skin color.

He answered in a flat tone and still continued to focus on driving without looking.

Ira reluctantly asks again and lets Drajat drive quietly.

That's how the trip this time passed without chatter that was heard only the sound of a truck engine pounding loudly and the scenery of the Capital City that was chaotic in his opinion.

After entering the area Monas Drajat parked his truck and led Safhira to meet with Cecep.

Mercifully. They were able to gather soon because Cecep and Bima were waiting at the Gate near Parkiran. Ira and Drajat immediately approached them.

Cecepun was relieved by the appearance of the girl before him.

Without feeling the Sun is already very hot it feels right a moment above the head.

Then Bima led Safhira down the path left right lined with shady trees, and every few meters there is a long chair of iron that is deliberately provided for visitors.

But Ira still doesn't understand the truth, it's the City Forest or it's just a City Park. It was very prestige to ask Bima who was a new fifth grade Elementary School. Afraid of being considered stupid by his younger brother.

After arriving at the end of the road there are Mushala and Warung eat.

This opportunity he used to take ablution water and carry out his duties as a Muslim. He invited Bima to Sallat congregation but Ira could not force the rejection of his youngest brother who was naughty.

The general mukena that he wears has been folded and placed in its original place. Then step following Bima to the right food stall next to Mushala.

"Let's tea whatever whatever it is. Everybody in on bon A Jajat."

Bima explained. Irapun do not hesitate to order a serving of rice with side dishes fried sambal ati also with Chicken. Medium Bima one and a half servings of rice plus pepes Fish Tilapia and a bowl of vegetable soup.

No wonder Bima's appetite is so big. In accordance with his body that bongsor when compared with his two flattened Brother. It is a time of growth like a caterpillar eating the leaves of a tree in an instant.

Ira felt full before touching her food because she noticed her sister who was eating greedily.

But he had to eat to replenish his energy that had been drained. The rest of the food that he did not spend as fast as lightning was struck by Bima.

Ira chuckled and stroked her sister's hair gently. He is indeed very indulgent Bima never once snapped let alone scolded.

He was still wondering where they were living now. Bima even invited to eat there, not immediately invite to the current residence. He was very tired and wanted to lie down to rest. Then I asked Bima.

"Bim Teteh is tired. Lodging"

he said, immediately the bima face showed pity while bowing his head, but seeing his sister who looked exhausted he immediately Cheerfully covered something.

"In fact, we are here as a Tea Bottle, sleeping around the Monas Gate at night after the Gate is padlocked, slapping a used banner for sleeping pads on the middle of the asphalt road, etc, actually A Jajat nawarin to contract but I don't want to, he said this is comfortable."