Dayana And Diandra

Chapter 8

After going through a long debate, and trying to convince his father, Diandra finally continued his education in another city. Assisted by Raka and Tika as his cousins. Raka is always on standby to help when Diandra finds it difficult to live her days at the campus where Raka and Tika are studying. Raka who has been in the final semester so often come to campus during office holidays.

" How about Di, comfortable not here? What are your friends?"

Raka asked as they were in the car, after picking up Diandra.

" Dian is comfortable, but I think Dian will start looking for a side job, Mas."

Said Diandra while playing her finger. Face bowed. Raka who was behind the wheel also frowned.

" why? Is there something that makes you have to work?"

Diandra shook her head. There's no way Diandra could have said that her mother would only send her a large amount of money. For the cost of the residence, Diandra did not bother, Raka and Tika did not allow him to get out of the house. But for the cost of his daily life, it is impossible for Diandra to bother his two cousins again.

" Answer Mas Raka, Di. Don't let it go."

" She.diana..."

Raka let out her breath. Then pull the car over the shoulder of the road. In the face of Diandra.

" Well, Di. What happened to you all this time. You don't think of anything. All your needs, I will bear. You and Tika are the same, both his sister Mas. I don't want to, focus on you until you split."

Diandra looked into Raka's eyes. Find the truth there. Raka nodded as a gesture. Make Diandra's tears shed for a moment.

" Thank you, Mum. Sorry, if Dian's presence adds weight to Mas and Mbak Tika."

Said Diandra on the sidelines. Raka rubbed Diandra's head.

" You're our sister. A brother will not be a burden to his two brothers. Hm..."

Said Raka while continuing to wipe the Diandra's head. He did not expect, if the affection of his two cousins and also budenya more than the affection of his mother.

Now they are home. Tika who had just returned saw Diandra who was struggling in the kitchen.

" What are you doing Deck?"

Diandra who was unaware of Tika's presence was shocked.

" Sir Tika ngagetin aja, Ih.."

Tika just laughed, then walked to the refrigerator and took some water.

" What else? Seriously very..."

" Study to pizza. It was easy when Dian saw it on the app. Here, make the dough again."

Tika shook her head. I can't think about this cousin sister.

" Oh my deck, if you want to eat Pizza you can call Ma'am. Let me buy them all. Why bother to."

" Mom, Dian wants to do it. All the ingredients are in the refrigerator. The mama's part is strange, the contents of the refrigerator are complete, but the food still likes pesen. It's a shame the material is."

Tika sighed.

" It's up to you, Deck. But I don't want you to forget to learn. Inget, you're here to study and get a degree to your liking, not to pursue Mas Raka's house, and eat us."

" Yes Ma'am...Yeah..."

An hour later, now the pizza made by Diandra was on the table. Raka and Tika who were doing their respective tasks seemed to take their eyes off when Diandra put the pizza on the table.

" Sir, cobain? If it doesn't taste good, yes please understand, the name is also prime for this."

Tika took a piece and tried to eat it. Tika just kept quiet, then looked at Diandra's face. Raka who was surprised to see the expression on Tika's face also took a piece of pizza. Raka played her lips. The expression of the two managed to make Diandra's shoulder fall instantly.

" It's not good. Hm.Here it is, tomorrow-tomorrow do not need to be pretentious for western-style food."

" Who told you to bring it. Putakkin, Mommy's still eating tau."

" It tastes good, Di."

Raka added, making a smile rise on Diandra's face. Now the three of them sat in the living room. In the lap of Raka and Tika already have their respective laptops, while Dian only sees television shows, then Diandra also shrinks the volume, so that Tika and Raka are not disturbed .

" Are you heard in that small voice, Di?"

Raka asked as she continued to pay attention to the laptop on her lap.

" Dian is afraid to disturb the work of Mas Raka and Mbak Tika if his voice is big."

Then they went back to silence, until ten o'clock at night, Tika finished her task, and stepped into the room. Having previously reminded Diandra to take a break immediately. Diandra stepped into his room.

Inside the room, Diandra looked at her phone. The phone he owned after saving some of his money. Look at the face in the photo.

" Mommy, Dian loves mom ..."

Said Diandra while rubbing her face inside her phone. A moment before his eyes closed, Diandra's tears fell.

This morning, when he woke up, Diandra had already seen breakfast at the dinner table. Diandra looked around, there was no one. Before long Tika came out of her room with her hair still wrapped in a towel.

" Who's Dek, how confused is that?"

" This is the one who made it? How not to wake up Dian."

Tika smiled.

" It's just fried rice doang Dek. Mama used to do this. You took a shower there. There's a morning lecture, right? We're leaving together."

Diandra went back into the room. Clean yourself up, then wear clothes that would have been appropriate to go to campus this morning. Because for these few days, Dian was always loaned clothes by Tika.

Diandra came out of the room wearing a shirt and jeans that she thought was best. As she stepped onto the dining table, Tika's eyes looked at Dian seriously.

" Let's have breakfast."

Tika. There is a sense of annoyance and sadness to see his cousin's sister is always treated differently. Even when a child his age had good clothes, Diandra only had a few pieces of clothing that he thought was decent.

They had breakfast occasionally talking. Diandra feels very happy, here she feels in love. When at home first, when they had breakfast, Diandra was still busy taking care of clothes in the bathroom.

Raka reached into the wallet in her pants pocket. Then draw a blue card. And thrust it towards Diandra.

" Di, put this on. Here's the monthly money for you."

Tika smiled, while Dian was dumbfounded.

" It's not okay, Mas. Dian still has money."

" That money you keep. One day if you need to pay for college, you can pay, or you can pay to buy your books."

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Sorry, but this time I can continue this story.

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