Ardila Hanafi's
1-Daily
Her name is Ardila Hanafi, Ardila has the meaning of Generous and unselfish while Hanafi is the name of her Ayahnya, Hanafi Septian.
His father and mother are the type of hardened parents and restraints of his son, especially in Dila's personal matters. Dila also has an Older Sister and a Big Brother named Ragila Arsyi Hanafi and Febryan Hanan Septian.
In her family, Dila always felt alienated. His interests were always set aside by his family members. If he and his brother wanted the same he would be given the very end. While her two older sisters were her priority, Dila had once listened to her Father and Mother in discussion as possible. He said that Dila was his father's son.
His existence was never expected because both parents had a pair of children.
But with his ability Dila always issued his trademark smile, and always obey all the will of his Parents and Big Brother.
"Well, Bun. Dila left for college first yes" Pamitnya then crucify both backs of Tian and Karin-Istri's hands
"Yes" answered them
"Yah Bun, Arsyi also left yes" Arsyi also immediately grabbed the hands of Tian and Karin
"Hey heart, huh, there's no fare, son? If there is no Mother addin" cried the middle-aged woman
Dila who heard it only continued to move her legs faster to get out of the house quickly
..."It's Bun, Arsyi's leaving!" Arsyi also followed his sister who walked more than him....
Dila walked down the street of his home complex, while Arsyi has more duku depart with Ojek Online. Dila deflects her journey in front of the second-floor House with paint of young Abu with Black fence.
"Assalamualaikum, Dika! Dika, Assalamualaikum, Dika" said Dila
Out the middle-aged but still healthy man in his police uniform, opened the gate.
"It turns out you're Dil, while he's still having breakfast. Come on in, you call me in the kitchen. Have you had breakfast, if not all the same Dika sama aja" said Om Herman, Father's Brother.
"When you have breakfast, Yaudah Dila goes to call Dika ya Om"
"Judah, come in and wear your shoes first"
"Each Om" Dila was entered into a house that, Yes quite good.with a minimalist arrangement, making it look luxurious.
Dila also stepped her feet into the kitchen area that was made one with the dining table area, she had seen her Cousin, Andika. Breakfast with Mama Rita.
"It turns out noisy in front, You talk to me anyway it turns out, Have you eaten yet Dil? If not Aunt take it all the same as Dika" said the middle-aged woman
"No Tan, Dila had breakfast at home. I want the same Dika aja kok tan. Wealthy ordinary, Hehe" said Dila
"Nebeng aja lo Dil, Later pay for gasoline huh? 1 Liter, weekly money has not been given to Bundahara" said Dika
"Rebes Dik's! Cepet ah eat it, Entar we're late" Yes, Fika and Dila are both majoring in Psychology. and now it's semester 4.
"No need to Dil, Later Mama added your weekly" Rita glared at Dika, Yes Rita knows all about Dila. Dila with pocket money fitting pasan, If even for transportation is only enough to take an angkot when leaving. That's why he cut Dika down.
"Yaudah Yes Ma! Promise huh?" Dika
"Yes Mama promised, Cepet ah eat it! pity Dila wait until later you are also late" said Rita.
After finishing breakfast, Dila and Dika ride the Matic Dika motorbike to slide to Campus. There is still 25 minutes in the first hour, while the trip will take another 10 minutes.
Nereka arrived at the parking lot, Dila immediately went down and gave her helmet to Dika.
"Thanks to you!" He said while looking at his sloping Pashmin
"It's easy with me Mah! Come in, 10 minutes more Doler dateng" he said as he left Dila
After finishing the third hour, Dila left the class with Nayra, They were friends since the 1st semester, While Dika had somehow disappeared to where, while Dika had gone, He had sent a message to Dila that he was going to the parking lot at 2 p.m.
So Dila and Nayra went to the front store of his faculty, he bought fried food and also iced tea. While Nayra bought Fried Meatballs and Ice Teler.
They also set foot to the park beside the motor park while waiting for Nayra's invitation and waiting for Dika to pick up Dila.
"Dil, what's next week's assignment. Where do we want to gather?" Nayra said as she chewed her Basreng
"I'm following it! If you can go to whose house it is, Irit hehe" With his trademark grin
"Dil deh loe habit, Gimana at home Dika what Radit what is my home. I'm slow at it"
"If I wanted to be home Dika aja Haha, Let deket" They also talked until Nayra's invitation came, And Dila looked at her cellphone, It's 1.55 but Dika did not immediately show her nose
