Just numbers

Take Care of Yourself

"In fact, unintentional words can still hurt someone's heart. That's better, silence is better than talking despite his intentions of joking."

"Who was that girl?" arya asked breaking the silence.

"Who?" dayana asked who did not understand Arya's intentions.

"The same way you went to the park."

"Oh, don't know. Strangers."

"Want to be with strangers? If it's broken, how?"

"There is no God" Dayana answered lightly and smiled at Arya. The man looked to his left and saw Dayana's smile.

"It's so thick to be loved, you know!"

"Ck, not my fool."

"Continue?"

"Exposing your question."

They had entered the compound of Dayana's house, in front of the fence there was a man who had his chest covered with an angry face staring at Arya's car.

"Campus, why else, boy?" dayana muttered to see Irga in front of her house.

"He's who, anyway? Why do you love the same deck?" arya looked at Dayana.

The car had stopped, Irga walked to the front seat by tapping on the windshield. Quickly, Dayana opened the seatbelt and opened the door.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Sir, don't whip her up. He's evil!" persemat Irga by staring cynically at Arya who just got out of the car.

"What apaan, you Ga!" bentak Dayana who is confused why with Irga.

Irga walked towards Arya, "Gue warn you, don't tease her again!"

"I don't want to, how?

"Gue will teach you a lesson, don't beat your oldest I'm afraid of you! We ... just different numbers, not strength and courage," hissed Irga died Arya and brought Dayana's hand into the house.

"Ga, you what the fuck, anyway?!" dayana snapped and threw Irga's hand to release her hand.

"Sir, he's not good for you!" say Irga looked at Dayana who was ignited emotions.

"Stop Ga! Stop sok take care of my life, anyways I wonder the same you. We are neighbors, nothing more! Why are you so busy taking care of my life anyway?" dayana asked with up-and-down emotions.

"Gue diem all this time, you think I'm grinning? No, no, no! I'm afraid you're always going wherever I am, we're just neighbors! So, I hope you act like a neighbor!" dayana is back.

Irga who heard the sentence that made her eyes open was smiling with red eyes holding back tears.

"Haha, good Ma'am. If it turns out you feel I'm just for you to be uncomfortable. Okay, fine! I will act like a neighbor from now on. I'll come to your house in your time; happy and down or even you're not in the world anymore," obviously Irga who made Dayana round the eyes and refract the clear circle fell just like that.

"But, the one I snuffed at you. Not everyone who deletin you, just want your heart Mbak. It could be you, so take care of yourself!" press Irga and leave Dayana.

He nudged Arya's shoulder which was still stuck seeing the quarrel between himself and Dayana.

Dayana closed her mouth, as she saw Irga stepping away. As Arya tried to get closer, Dayana shook her head and ran inside the house.

Dayana's parents who were in the kitchen were shocked when they saw Dayana enter without saying hello.

"Ma, why the same Yana?" ask Papa who immediately rose up with his mother.

"Mama doesn't know either."

Mama Dayana went into the room to find out the information on the cause of her child entering the house like that.

"Why are you, son?" mama asked to see Dayana who was crying in a prone manner.

"Yana, talk son."

"Whose car is Yana? Did he make you cry?" ask her father with emotion. Mama Dayana, who heard this, looked directly at her husband.

"Whose car is Pa?"

"Don't know Ma, the car's gone so far."

"B-not Pa," Dayana said in a sobbing voice and sat on the bed. Her mother sat on the side of the bed.

"Why you?" ask Mama worriedly.

"Dayana accidentally snapped Irga earlier and she was angry with Yana."

"Oh my God, did you say that to her?"

"Yana said that Yana was going to be with him. But, Yana was afraid that she was thinking strangely Ma."

Mama Dayana immediately brought her son to the end, she wanted the child to be able to calm down after pouring out her cries in her arms.

"Darling, you know what his family is? Do you know why he's been so close to you all this time? Because, there is no family of him who is as concerned as you. So, when you come tibe-tibe to her life. He felt there was a purpose for him to come back to life."

"Therefore Dayana was afraid that she thought nothing of Ma." Isak Dayana is heard again.

"Later, you apologize to her, yes," said Mama Dayana taking off a hug and sweeping her son's face from the trail of tears.

Dayana looked at her mother and nodded, "Jude, you take a bath first. Have we eaten or do you want to give Irga some food?"

"No Ma, just let Irga be alone first. Later there he was more angry if just colonized already want to be done aja," said Papa and taken by his wife.

"When you go to the kitchen, you're ready, yeah."

Dayana nodded, and her parents returned to the kitchen. With a heavy step himself to the bathroom to refresh the body that feels sticky.

Irga, not from a harmonious family. Although he lived in real luxury from childhood, he never had quality time with family.

Her mother and father were always busy with her world, until one day she met Dayana.

Dayana who was also a teacher at that time, really understood what Irga felt.

He invited Irga, by approaching the child. Not easy, often Irga scolded Dayana when the woman approached her.

Not infrequently, Dayana was left alone when she wanted to accompany Irga to play or draw.

Until finally, the boy got closer to Dayana and even put feelings on his neighbor and the woman he called 'Mbak'

After dinner, Dayana returned to her room. He's headed to his study desk plus his work.

In open one closet on the table, take the box and take out a narrowed paper made.

"It's for you, beautiful, isn't it? Irga's first work made her the most valuable woman in the world after Mama" Irga said, giving the HVS train a sketch of her face.

"Well, how is it not colored?" dayana asked with a pouting face.

"Son, ah."

"Why?"

"Later, those colorful envy are all the same Ma'am. Lt's wrong."

Dayana laughed followed by Irga, she immediately picked up and stared at the sketch of her face.

"I'm sorry, Ga. The effect I'm tired of working my emotions until not controlled gini," murmured Dayana stared fixed sketches in her hands.