Always Loving U
Lion Mode

Dirga and Deva just came out of a house. The two of them said a polite farewell to the middle-aged woman who received their arrival very well. Bu Dini did ask for his second stone to persuade Sinta, the younger sister who should now sit in the eleventh grade. But since the beginning of the new school year the girl has never come to school. After being traced turned out to be on strike because his mother who was a widow due to divorce with her father will soon get married.

Sinta is not a sociable child like others, she tends to spend her time alone and does not care about the environment. The mother said that her daughter was not like that, Sinta used to be a cheerful girl and always smiled even her many friends. But after knowing the father betrayed his mother and chose to separate made the girl's life quite changed. He began to be picky friends, not wanting to be friends too close to the opposite sex. The reason is of course because of fear of being hurt like his mother, plus he cheated on his girlfriend right when the state of his family was afraid to die.

His father once said that even though they were separated, Sinta was still his daughter and would always pay attention but in fact over time his father really did not pay attention to him and was busy with his new family. Now the mother actually said she would marry again, making Sinta more afraid. Afraid that the mother who is the only backer for him at this time will leave him and be busy with a new family. Having a half-brother, Sinta is not ready for that.

Persuaded well by his mother did not give any effect, the girl actually increasingly showed rejection by not going to school and locked herself in the room. It was not enough to get there, Miss Dini and Ms. Irma also tried to persuade him but the results were nil, until finally they asked Deva and Dirga rocks to persuade Sinta to return to school.

“We excuse us to go home first aunt.” Dirga.

“Iya, Son. Thank you for bothering to come here.”

“Not bothered at all aunt, right Sinta also our school students, our friends. Every student who one school with us is family, it should be family helps each other when one of his family members slumped.” Deva Saying.

“Tuard aunt. Aunty need not hesitate, next time I will definitely come here again to persuade Sinta to want to go to school again.” Dirga Imbuh.

The middle-aged woman in front of him smiled in admiration at Dirga and Deva, “you guys are really good kids. Besides being handsome and beautiful, you are also smart. Your parents must be proud of you.”

“Try if you don't have a boyfriend, aunt will come to your house keep asking you to be a aunt's daughter-in-law.” Her baby thinks they both have a special relationship.

“Wah do not aunt, I already have a future wife.” Reply Dirga slightly chuckled.

“Yang handsome, good same pinter is bad. Yes, there is a little snack for you. Accepted well happen to be aunty husband candidates who brought kemaren.” He said while offering two paper bags.

Dirga and Deva received it, “thank aunt.” He said they were compact then passed towards the car.

“Lo sitting in the back, Dev!” dirga said as Deva opened the front door.

“Why? I was also sitting in front. If I sit behind ntar if I'm like my driver deh.” Kelakar Deva's.

“Nothing, here's her seat. Lo back aja.” Dirga opened the back door and then passed without waiting for Deva to enter.

Dirga was already sitting on the steering wheel, paper bag casting Sinta mother he put on the seat next to him.

“You're up no , Dev? Or am I staying?” he said when he found Deva still standing next to his car.

“Iya this I want to enter.” Reply Deva, he sat in the back while observing Dirga who was driving the moibl from the upper rearview mirror. Strange as he thought, just now just set off so sweet pakein selt belt everything. Now even back to the usual Dirga, just talk as necessary.

“Ga, I am looking for a textbook first how? I have not yet bought a math book. The shop is late later.”

“Iya later I drop you off at the bookstore , Dev.”

“Okay, all of you buy a book you don't have yet. Coincidentally I am a member there, quite a discount.” Reply Deva who thought Dirga would accompany her to the bookstore. Too happy he to change his sitting position slightly forward, until his head poked next to Dirga's chair.

“My study book for this semester is not complete but I bought it next time, Dev. I just nganterin lo doang continue to go home.” Dirga.

“Soal that was in school, sorry well. It's an emotion, I think you know too. Among us are just friends. Limited cooperation of OSIS chairman and secretary.”

“Udah. Down gih! Solved Asks we discuss next time in school.”

“Iya. Thanks, Ga.” Deva got out of the car with a frown. After Dirga's car went unnoticed, he stopped the taxi and left the bookstore without even entering for a second. Buying books? Of course, just an excuse to get closer to Dirga. He thought Dirga really began to give the opportunity to get closer to him but apparently not, the man just used it to make Lengkara upset.

“Liat aja, Ga! If I can't have lo, Kara is also not worth.” Inner Deva.

Dirga glanced at the paper bag containing the chocolate bapia given by Sinta's mother. He remembered very well the front neighbor of his house was very fond of Jogja special food with chocolate taste. Mommy until never absent bring the food every time to Jogja.

“Sorry.. Sorry I was wrong to make you cry, Ra.” Dirga lirih. She still does not realize why every time she saw Kara close to a man other than herself always managed to make her upset so that she could not control her emotions and ended up making the girl cry.

There was no intention to make Kara cry, all this time she had never seen the girl cry as badly as before. Most stuck Kara just crying because of the seizure of k-POP knickknacks or knickknacks with Sasa, it was just a joke. But earlier? Seriously, seeing Kara cry makes her come cramped. A deep disappointed and sad look made him truly feel guilty.

“Lo don't sulk well, Ra. I bring your favorite food lo nih.” His inner.

Arriving at the complex of his house Dirga did not enter his car into the house just turn to the house Kara. Hurriedly he picked up the paper bag and entered casually as usual. He had started to infect Kara who did not use greetings just entered, besides being in a hurry, he was also worried about the state of the girl now.

“Where are you going?” call mami Jesi.

Dirga who was climbing the stairs so looked, not only the mami Jesi tenyata in the family room there was papi Rama and also his mommy who had looked at him with annoyance.

Dirga decides to come down again to greet Kara's parents.

“I brought Kara's favorite food, Mi. Coincidentally my parents from Jogja continued I was given by him nih.” Dirga showed me the paper bag he was carrying.

“Which cement? Female friend?” mommy sela Miya.

Dirga stared intently at her mommy who had no wind no rain suddenly turned into a raging lion mode.

“Mba do not emotion first, we do not know sit the real problem.” Mami Jesi tries to calm mommy Miya down. Though previously he was also the same, was in lion mode and wanted to claw the brash prospective ghost who dared to make his daughter cry shock, lucky there was papi Rama who could calm the two women.

“You go home first, Kara won't see anyone. Room only in lock.” Mami Jesi.

“But mam..”.

“Go home before the pink mami pan drifts into your head, Dirga!” Shouted Jesi, already held back still in the end Jesi's emotions overflow.

“Go home!” this time it was Miya's turn to pull her son's ear and bring him out.

“Mom, what's the matter? Why mommy same mommy on angry until kayak gini?” dirga asked, arriving at his house.

“Why did you even ask mommy? You make it all so like gini!”

“You must be seneng right now prospective mother-in-law has resigned and asked for your arranged marriage to be canceled."

“What mommy means?”

“Your match is off. Satisfied you!” sentak Miyah.

“Yes satisfied, mom. Satisfied, Dirga finally can escape from Kara whose work makes complicated.” Reply Dirga. She was really tired, all the way trying to suppress her emotions because she could not bear to see Kara sad uh until her mommy house continued to blame her without knowing if Kara started it first.

“Dirga, you really well! Mommy is disappointed in you!” Said Miya softly then passed leaving her son who was still sitting on the living room sofa.

“Mom... mommy..” Dirga grabbed her hair when her mommy just ignored her.

“Arrgh!! Why do you make everything so complicated anyway, Ra!”