Life is a Fight

Driver Held

This morning Izar broke out while playing Syafira's cell phone. Umi looked at her son while preparing cooking ingredients with her two beautiful daughters.

For a moment, Izar's phone rang. He opened it immediately.

"Izar, ask for the driver's number that we used to observe anyway," Pinta Rudi, one of his good friends on campus.

He immediately opened his phone, looking for the number his friend meant. For a long time he explored the numbers stored in his phone but he did not find.

"Sorry Rud, nothing. No longer keep fit hp kemaren," he replied after a long search.

"Can not find it for tomorrow morning, which is not expensive. About 300" he asked again.

"Where are you going, how many days?" Quick reply.

"Just to Jogja. Weekend, leaving Saturday morning may be home in the afternoon or afternoon,"

"What is the driver? Mumpung holiday his work," replied Izar after a moment to consider the hefty rewards to increase income considering he often brought the car out of town for days during college holidays.

"Ah, seriously?" tanya Rudi looked surprised.

"Children usually don't go?" Izar ensures that those who will be on vacation are the same friends as usual when he still often comes along.

"Yes, who else try who likes to go even though at college time if not us" he replied jokingly.

"You can, I'm ready."

"So much, it has been a long time that we did not get together, the children must be seneng," Rudi replied to hear Izar's reply.

In addition to his miss meeting with his friends he thought about how to get extra money while on work holidays. Usually it is Izar who prepares a driver and his friend who find a car when they are going on vacation but at this time the circumstances are different, Izar is grateful for the circumstances that they never leave him. In fact, they always offered any help Izar needed even though until now he always refused the help of his friends.

Izar stopped his activities in reply to messages. He took a shower and breakfast before leaving for work. Not much joking this morning with Umi and her two sisters.

As usual, Izar worked until the afternoon. The work was no lighter than the previous day because the new student acceptance activities are still ongoing until the beginning of next month.

"Mi, tomorrow morning Izar wants to go to Jogja yes the same usual arrangements," said Izar asking permission to Uminya after praying Isya congregated.

"Nginep Mas?" uri answered again asking.

"Yes Mi, he came home Sunday afternoon" he explained to Umi.

"Mas Izar wants to go for a walk, yes" said Fira.

"Yes, can you?" izar said to his sister.

"May Mas, every day has been working once in a while so refreshing," replied Umi gave a code to his daughter who looks heavy let her brother go.

"Mas Izar has money?" ask Syakilla.

"Dear what to ask for?" Izar asked back.

"No, ask," he replied with a smile.

Umi opened his wallet, taking fifty thousand fractions of 4 pieces that were deliberately set aside to pay for the rent. Actually it was still lacking and Umi did not know how her son got additional while Izar himself forbade Uminya to work.

"This is for Izar, Mi?" tanyanya received money from Uminya.

"Yes, Izar doesn't have any money, right? All the salaries are given to Umi," he replied while rubbing his son's head.

Izar accepted it even though he understood what money Umi gave him. He deliberately received the money so that Umi was not suspicious of his sudden departure with the reason for the refreshing.

The day that was waiting arrived, the morning had just greeted but Izar was already preparing to leave.

After saying goodbye to Umi and her two younger siblings, Izar immediately walked to the designated place with his friends.

After joking with laughter for a moment, Izar immediately took over the wheel. Rudi changed his sitting position to be next to Izar. During the trip they did not stop mocking each other. That was how they joked with laughter, although Izar had not joined them for a long time but familiarity still felt, there was no awkwardness between the Seventh his friend. Friendship is so beautifully intertwined. When his friends don't dispute the differences between them.

"Finally there, too," said Rudi after being in a row of parking lots to the beach counter.

The journey of almost three hours was enough to make Izar feel tired but he did not want to look at his friends.

After Rudi paid for the ticket and parking he asked Izar to come down with them but Izar refused.

"Come on, have you come here not to come down? Relax my car can not be lost" said Indra, one of his friends.

"Your father first, ntar I followed," he replied really did not want to come along.

"You're tired of being replaced later," Rudi pleaded but did not change his decision.

That's how Izar, his seven friends were not able to argue what he wanted because it was from the beginning the goal was not to vacation but just take his friends.

When the seven friends were busy playing on the beach, he laid his body on the back. Before long Izar was asleep in the car.

When he woke up his friends had not yet arrived at the parking lot. He just opened his phone, watching the status of his friends on social media each.

"Every boss" he replied after the seven friends returned and forced him to join together.

The trip back in done after being content to play around on the beach. During the trip they again joked with laughter, until midnight they just arrived in Malioboro because it was so jammed during the trip.

Surely Izar came down to spend the night with his friends. They went around indistinctly after eating dinner at the tent stalls around.

Tired of going around, Izar chose to lay down his body near where his friends were joking with laughter. They let Izar rest while they sang and joked until morning.

Azan dawn reverberated, Izar was awakened by his friends. They immediately searched for the mosque before continuing their journey to the beach in line with the direction of home.

Izar followed where his friends were. At 4pm Izar finally arrived home.

Umi and her siblings welcomed Izar. He immediately took a bath and poured down his body while waiting for the magrib time to arrive.

"Where are the streets?" tanya Umi approached her son in being followed by his two daughters.

"Mi's Cape,"

"But it's Seneng Mas" said Syakilla.

"Alhamdulilah, seneng Dek," he replied with a smile.

Umi smiled, but he was confused how to pay the rent while the money was given to his son.

"Mi ... Umi why?" tanya Izar saw Uminya daydreaming.

"No Papa," he replied with a smile.

"Dek, get me Mas Izar's wallet" he said, touching Syakilla's hand.

He immediately stood up to carry out the orders of his brother and gave the wallet to Izar.

"This is Mi money yesterday" Abizar told Uminya.

Umi was surprised to see the money given by her son.

"Why so much Mas, isn't it reduced?" ask Umi wonder.

"That means Izar's wallet can double Mi's money" he joked.

"Mas Izar is there" said Syafira.

"Mas, seriously ah," said Umi curiously.

"Seriously so Mi" she replied with a smile.

"Muhammad Nadhif Abizar .. " call Umi complete as a sign Umi will reprimand.

Izar smiled again while shuffling his two sisters' hair alternately.

"Izar yesterday told the driver nyariin the same temen-temen," he began.

"Continue?" answer me seriously.

"Instead of the loud dizziness Izar will be able to go for a walk, right Mi, can make a contract this month," he replied with a smile.

Umi flinched, her son did not really go out to have fun with his friend. He was actually looking for additional money that since yesterday he thought how to get the money.

"Umi don't need to baper, Izar seneng kok go equally temen-temen," he replied casually.

"Where's Mas's picture, Killa wants to see."

"Yes Fira wants to see me too."

"He he .... " Izar laughed to his sister's astonishment.

"I'm laughing anyway,"

"Mas is not a photo, my sisters are dear," he replied while playing his hand.

"Why Mas?"

"Mas stay asleep in the car, hot-wetting on the beach later Mas Izar item, not handsome anymore dong," he joked while laughing to make his two sisters tickle the brother who was lying down.

When her three children joked with laughter, Umi shed tears remembering her son's answer earlier.

"Izar must be tired so much that he would rather sleep than have fun with his friends,"

A moment Umi wiped her tears and then kissed the man of pride.

"Thank you my dear son, for all Izar has given Umi and the sisters," he said, putting his lips on Abizar's forehead.