Dayana And Diandra

Chapter 4

In the morning as usual, Diandra did all her regular work. And as usual, Diandra was also picked up by Ferry to go to school together. But that morning, Diandra was not finished, and Dayana was ready first, and was waiting for his subscription ojek.

" Hey, Yan. Which diandra?"

Greeted by Ferry, making Dayana's heart beat fast. Happy because the person he loves first said hello.

"Ddian is ready. Kammu wait aja. Maybe in a minute."

Ferry smiled at Dayana's reply. The smile that makes Dayana's heart flowery. They talked for a moment. Until the day Diandra got out of the house.

" Have you been a long time, Fer?"

Sapa Diandra when he saw Ferry talking to Dayana.

" No, tumben Lo lama. It's usually neat."

Ferry said casually and they both stepped towards his matic motorbike. Coinciding with Mamang ojek subscription Dayana come. Dayana came up and went up.

" I'm first."

Yana's greeting to them. And they nodded too. On his motorbike, Ferry saw Diandra's face that looked different from his usual days.

" What's wrong with you, Di?"

" It's okay, Fer. I don't want to tell stories anymore. I'll tell you later that my heart is calmer."

Ferry nodded. Ferry knows exactly what kind of Diandra. Upon arrival at the school parking lot, Satya and Alisha also just arrived. Diandra walks with Alisha, while Satya and Ferry are behind them. Satya whispered to Ferry.

" Why is Dian? How come it's that moody?"

" I don't know, Sat. I asked him he didn't want to tell me."

The bells came in, and now they all went into their own classes. Until the end of the lesson, Diandra did not want a story.

" Fer, I'm going home with Alisha."

Ferry nodded immediately. They took an online taxi. And while in the taxi, Diandra told me if she wanted to find a job.

" But how do our kayak students want to work, Di?"

" I want to do whatever job. What matters is that I can get money."

" How much do you need? Maybe I can help. I have a little savings."

" I'll work for my college tuition later, Lis."

Alisha nodded in understanding. Diandra arrived first, when she was about to step into the house, Alisha shouted.

" I'll try asking my cousin. Pray for it."

Diandra nodded. Dayana who first arrived and was waiting for Diandra hoped to meet Ferry. Seeing Diandra with Alisha, Dayana frowned.

" You didn't come home with Ferry, Di?"

Diandra lifted her face looking at Dayana asking.

" No, why?"

" Ennggaaak. You guys quarreling?"

Diandra was getting confused, not usually Dayana asked.

" No, why the hell?"

" Heheh. Ask away. You know, in class, I noticed you were just in that company. Yes, I went back first."

Dayana went straight to the back. Diandra went straight to his room. Change the uniform, and lay down his body. Diandra is determined to find a job that can be done after school. This he did to finance his college later.

" Oh yes, anyway tomorrow we go directly to the cafe. Gratitude can be accepted right away, right? But you sure you want to work on it? What is your school?"

" I don't want to, Lis. You know, the cost of college is not small. I don't want to burden Dad."

" Yes, it's up to you. Anyway tomorrow afternoon we're going to the cafe and talk directly to my cousin's sister I."

After saying that, Alisha and Diandra closed the call. Dayana who heard the conversation immediately asked Diandra.

" You want to work, Di?"

Diandra looked over at Dayana. In her hand, Dayana is holding a new shirt. Pink in color.

" Yes." Yeah."

Answer Diandra quickly. While organizing her textbooks. Diandra's heart was always hurting, every time Dayana saw her coming into the room brought something new. Dayana puts the shirt her mother gave her next to Diandra.

" You'll wear this shirt tomorrow. It suits you."

Diandra stopped the movement of her hand that was putting the book into her bag.

" You want me to be angry with mom?"

" It's not Di-"

" Mom bought it for you, so you have to wear it. I'm already a regular Yan. If I need a good dress. I can pinjem has Alisha."

Dayana looks moody. But he was right Diandra nature.

" I don't know, Yan. What's wrong with me, until my own birth mother seems reluctant to see me."

Said Diandra. This time Diandra felt so sick. Dayana who heard also looked at Diandra who sighed her tears. Diandra didn't want her brother to see her cry.

" With..."

" Oh, Yan. No need to be concerned. I'm a regular. Maybe I was too carried away. "

After saying that, Diandra went to the kitchen. Diandra cleans the kitchen and washes their used dishes. While occasionally Diandra wiped his tears. Although not the first, Diandra was always sad, when she saw Dayana brought something from her mother.

Diandra slightly sobbed, to make his father who was taking a drink was staring softly at him.

" Daughter, if you're tired, leave it. Tomorrow you continue again."

But Diandra shook her head. Diandra knows, tomorrow his mother will scold him, if the dish used to eat is not clean. Dayana who heard her father's words went straight to the kitchen.

" Di, I'm helping ya."

" No need. I still can. Don't mind me."

Said Diandra while slightly raising her voice. Ms. Maya, the mother of those who heard the voice of Diandra towards the direction of the voice.

" What the hell is it. The nights are noisy."

Mr. Bayu looked at his wife. Dayana looked at Diandra and her mother in turn.

" Dian, what's up. You are, if you ask for work there is only. Oh, is it because Dayana's mom bought that shirt, huh?"

Diandra looked at her mother. Instead of feeling guilty, Ms. Maya even shook her hand.

" Yes, I'll buy it for you tomorrow. Don't be like your little boy. That's how it sounds."

Maya also passed. Actually it's not just that, Diandra felt her mother who was never fair to her. After all, she and Dayana are her biological daughters.

" No need for Mom. Dian doesn't need that shirt. If Dian wants to wear nice clothes, then Dian will borrow from friends. Dian does not want, because of the clothes, later the mother will constantly scold Dian. Dian's tired of you."

Maya was silent on the spot. While Mr. Bayu stared at his daughter. Dayana was silent with tears falling suddenly.