The Love Competition

22. Love is a thing worth fighting for .

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The sound of an alarm from Beker's clock made Dila wake up . The girl immediately grabbed the ancient clock that was on her bed .

Lazily Dila stepped into the bathroom to clean herself and take the water wudhu .

Fifteen minutes later the girl was already out refreshed . He returned to his room to carry out religious orders .

Dila changed her prayer clothes, she wore a long loose T-shirt and leggings pants, a circular waist bag on her slender waist . As usual Dila tied the rambutan in the style of a ponytail .with a quick step the girl stepped into the living room and picked up a sports shoe on the shoe rack .

Dila Started stretching in the yard of the house . Then after feeling enough he also began running a small run on the streets that are still quiet .

" Morning moustache pack" said Dila to the security complex as it passed through its residential entrance gate .

" Morning neng..have you come home ? " Task security sir who is usually called a moustache pack because of his shaky face .

" Yes sir yesterday, Dila ran first yes " replied Dila while running again .

" Well that's the son of meni' anurammay, bageur geulis pisan (oah the boy was friendly, well beautiful again) "the moustache sir stared at Dila's departure while muttering .

Dila's breathing started to get heavy after running for almost half an hour . The girl began to slow her run to regulate her breath . She did run on the sidewalk of the public road because it was still morning and quiet .the girl walked down the sidewalk to go home after feeling enough exercise .

Shaking the phone in her waist bag made the girl pause while taking her phone .

The call was from Ivan .

" Assalamualaikum sis..." Said Dila while stepping lightly .

" Walaikumsalam.., how do you want to come along ? " Task Ivan without saying stale .

" Don't know yet sister, Dila must pursue the task as it seems to have missed a lot " replied Dila because he was still in doubt .

" Oh..good if that's it, because it's still a little who wants to come, anyway it must be exciting if there are you " said Ivan on the phone .

" Yes kak , ntar Dila call again "he said as he hung up the phone .

Not yet had he saved his phone a call back in . It turned out that Mak Asih called .

" Neng... How are you ? " Sapa Mak Asih friendly .

" Good Mak.... , What's your own Mak ? " Tanya Dila, the girl spoke while walking leisurely .

" Mak well..., Neng Dila has breakfast ? " Tanya Mak Asih was attentive .

" Not Mak... , Dila just also finished running in the morning, Mak cook what ? " ask

" Ach..do not know neng..." Answer Mak Asih .

They continued chatting on the phone until Dila arrived in front of the gate of the housing complex .

" Oh yes neng..., the young man who was yesterday came back home to look for Dila" Mak Asih's remark made Dila stop her steps .

" So on...?" Ask Dila .

" Yes.he went so know neng Dila already in Bandung "answer Mak Asih .

" Oh..Did he say something ? " Task Dila .

" No he immediately said back home, actually who is he neng ? " Tanya Mak Asih was curious .

" Just Mak's friend, oh yeah Mak already yes yes, greetings to Lis and mang Karman "said Dila to end their conversation .

He did not want Mak Asih to keep asking about Adi .

" Oh well.watch yourself yes, do not forget to eat and rest, remember the advice of eyang "Mak Asih reminded .

" Yes Mak. assalamualaikum." said Dila

" Walaikum..." Mak Asih hung up his phone .

Dila continued her steps, the girl did not forget to say hello to the moustache pack that was still on guard .

Fifteen minutes later Dila had arrived at her home . Dila sits on the porch of the house while taking off her sports shoes .

Dila mobile back vibrating, this time a call from Lala , her High School friend who studied at ITB .

" Hey baby..., I heard you're back ? " Lala's loud voice echoed .

" Yes.but nothing by you "answer Dila cheerfully .

Lala laughed at the girl's words .

" Kangen nih.. meeting yuk..? " Say Lala .

" I'll be busy, when..." Dila replied as she walked into the house .the girl kept her shoes .

" Yes...., come on, just eat chicken noodles together ..." Lala Persuade .

" Ehm....when ? " Tanya Dila while walking towards the room.

" This afternoon, it's Saturday" replied Lala enthusiastically .

" Okay ntar I'll tell ya, you take a shower first " replied Dila while hanging up the phone .

Dila's phone rang again shortly after it was placed , Dila looked at the screen , Lala called again .

" What else...." Ask Dila .

" Absolutely yes, I await news from you "Lala shouts with passion .

" Yes..." Answer Dila briefly .

" Okay bye..." Close Lala .

Dila shook her head . Lala used to do such a prank .

Dila has not had time to move far his hape reads again .

" What's up, baby..." Answer Dila spoiled without reading the screen hapenya .

" Dear..?? " A voice with a deep tone made Dila transfixed .

Her chest rippled hearing a very familiar voice in her ears almost a year ago .

Dila was silent, her lips were mute she did not suspect the phone was from Adi .

" Who are you calling, baby ? " Task Adi in a calm tone .

Dila did not answer the man's question, she herself did not know what to say .

" are you okay ? " Ask the man after the two fell silent for a moment .

" Why are you asking? , is that all you want to know ? " Tanya Dila while holding back her cries .

I heard Adi's long breath .

" At the moment I can't see you yet 'if it's time I'll come and explain everything ' Adi said calmly .

" there is nothing to explain , what our relationship "Dila is almost sobbing .

" ila.....I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye but there's a reason I can't say 'please be patient wait for me to go home "the voice in Adi again makes Dila fixated .

" I can't see you yet, but trust me .. I'll come back to you" the man continued .

Dila tumbled . Every word , every statement Adi despite the pain he heard, but for him it was better than the moment where he could not hear the voice .

Although often disappointed because he left without news, disappointed because of their uncertain relationship, and he does not know what the name of his relationship with Adi , and , The girl was like a foolish human who accepted all of that happily .

" You want to make me wait to die ?! who wants to wait for you! , Just go as you like! , I will also date other men, indeed who will want to....

" I'll be at your house in a week" said Adi made Dila speechless from his chatter .

" really ? " Task Dila with a tone that changed one hundred and eighty degrees .

" Yes.wait for me , I will explain everything " replied Adi confidently .

" Don't date another man, understand ! " Adi continues like talking to a child .

" Yes..." Answer Dila innocently . His heart flowered until he forgot his anger .

there was a laugh on Adi's phone, Dila's face was blushing at how handsome the man was when laughing .

" I have to work, it's been . Take care of yourself, don't do anything stupid" Adi said like a father .

" Bye..." The phone was cut off before Dila had time to answer the word she said .

" Don't date another man ! " Dila imitates Adi's way of speaking .

But his facial expression showed something different than what he said . The girl was soon busy preparing breakfast for herself and her friend .

Dila's best friends are still busy with their dreams, while he has finished making fried rice and fried tempeh .he then busied himself clean after breakfast first .

Dila was busy watering ornamental plants when a luxury car stopped right in front of the house . A man came out the car door, Dila was surprised to see who came to her Contract house .

The girl immediately stopped her activities while opening the fence of the house that was only waist high .

" Grandfather what's "greet Dila to Mr. Gunawan who stands beside the car while watching his tiny house .

" Good grandfather.., what about you yourself ? " Task Mr. Gunawan while looking at Dila with a concerned face .

" I'm good. Come on in the cake, come on Mr. Nurdin "Dila take Mr. Gunawan and Mr. Nurdin into the house .

Mr. Gunawan followed Dila while observing the atmosphere of the tiny house .

They sit in the living room which is not so spacious . After letting the two sit down Dila went to the kitchen to make a drink .

Moments later the girl appeared with a tray of two cups of tea and a jar of biscuits .

Politely put the luggage on the table .

" Please drink the cake" said Dila Saya sitting on the sofa in front of the old man .

" Pak Nurdin let's drink the tea" said Dila to Pak Nurdin who also sat on the long sofa .

The two men immediately drank the tea served by Dila .

" Why did you leave earlier than you planned "ask Mr. Gunawan .

" It's okay cake , being at home just makes crazy sadder . That's why if you choose to quickly come to Bandung" replied crazy with a smile.

Mr. Gunawan took a deep breath . He saw his best friend's grandson for a while .

"Give me your things, come to Grandpa's house . I will not let you live alone . That's all grandfather can do to make your eyes calm in nature . " Say Mr. Gunawan a moment later .

" cake... in this house Dila also has family, friends Dila also love Dila here . Grandfather need not worry about Dila "said Dila who tried to calm the heart of Mr. Gunawan .

" Don't refuse this dead grandfather "Mister Gunawan said in a sad tone .

Dila tumbled . His heart was still hesitant to comply with the wishes of the old man whom he was not familiar with . But on the other side of his heart he did not feel the heart to reject the wishes of Mr. Gunawan .

" Let Dila stay a few more days here cake . Dila hasn't had time to say goodbye to Dila's friends in this house ." Reply Dila tried to buy time to go to Mr. Gunawan's house .

" Do you not believe in Grandpa ? " Mister Gunawan looked at Dila .

" It's not that.... There are things that Dila must finish first "Dila tried to keep the feelings of her eye pal .

" Well if that's what you want, but grandfather can only give you a week , next week Pak Nurdin will pick up ." said Mr. Gunawan heavily .

" oh yeah Dila, grandpa heard you were close to Jordi ,. What's going on between you guys ? " Mister Gunawan asked as he looked at Dila in seriousness .

" We just befriended the cake "answered Dila briefly .

" Is it true? , but what you heard was not so " said Mr. Gunawan .

Dila tumbled . As the CEO of the company of course Mr. Gunawan also heard rumors that spread among hotel employees . The girl felt bad for her eye friend .

" There's nothing between Dila and Jordi, we're just friends " replied Dila reassuring Mr. Gunawan .

" Grandfather hope you're not easily fooled by him, don't trust his words too much . " Mr Gunawan's Advice .

Dila Only speechless he did not understand the meaning of Mr. Gunawan's advice .

" When did you start going to college ? " mister Gunawan switched their conversation .

" It's actually two weeks away, but I don't know if all the business is done Dila wants to go to college soon . " Answer to Dila

" Are you having a hard time? , is there anything Grandpa can do for you ? " Ask Mr Gunawan .

" No .... Dila can take care of everything herself "answer Dila quickly .

" Do you have any plans tonight 'if you don't come to Grandpa's house . You entertained me well when I went to your house . So let grandfather entertain you "invite Mr. Gunawan .

Dila smiles happy to hear Mr. Gunawan's hospitality . The girl was moved by Mr. Gunawan's concern, she praised Mr. Gunawan who is a billionaire does not feel ashamed of being friendly with their family .

" Well Dila will come tonight . Grandpa had to prepare all Dila's favorite food " said Dila a few moments later .

Mr. Gunawan smiled happily at Dila's reply . He felt relieved because Dila was fine . That girl did look tough . At a young age she was a mature girl .

" Well, Mr. Nurdin will pick you up at 5pm, be prepared . Now grandfather has to pay .

Mr. Gunawan got up from his seat . She looked at Dila for a moment then hugged the girl while patting Dila's back .

Dila escorted Mr. Gunawan to his car . After Mr. Gunawan's car does not look Dila just entered back into his house .

Recalling her promise to Lala, the girl contacted her best friend to advance their meeting time .

After Lala agreed to meet at lunchtime the girl immediately prepared herself . They promised to meet at 11pm .

The atmosphere is still a bit quiet when when getting off an online taxi in front of a mall . It was still a bit early morning .

" Silver...." A voice called his name from the terrace of a cafe .

" Hey ...." Dila waved at Lala who was standing waiting for her .

The two friends hugged each other . Then they both went to the cafe .

After ordering drinks at the cashier Dila chose to wait while sitting in the corner of the room, while Lala waited for their ordered drinks near the cashier .

Without Dila noticing a pair of eyes were staring at him . The woman watched Dila closely . Then he approached Dila .

" Hey still remember me ? " Ask the woman .

Dila noticed the face of the woman who greeted him, long she was silent because the face was not so familiar in her memory .

" Oh..." Remembering last night . The girl in front of him was none other than Risa Jordi's former lover .

" Hey..." Sapa Dila while looking around . There was no man yesterday with the girl, there was only a woman at the table a little far from her place .

" Do you ..come alone ? " Task Risa while paying attention to the girl in front of her .

Dila's appearance was different from when they met . The girl was just wearing jeans and a loose t-shirt, her hair was tied up just like that, and her face was not wearing makeup either . The girl seemed so ordinary to him .

" No I was with a friend "Answer Dila flatly, though she was uncomfortable being noticed by the girl, but she was not disturbed .

" Emh.you know who I am not "Tanya Risa a moment later .

Dila looked at the beautiful girl with a beautiful body in front of her, she tried to guess what the girl's true purpose was .

" How do I know who you are, we only met for less than two minutes" replied Dila trying to calm down .

" I'm Jordi's lover" said the girl with a smile .

" Aren't they just ex ? " Tanya Dila while looking at the girl whom she did not understand her way of thinking .

Risa smiled coldly . He sat in front of Dila with elegance .

" I know you guys are just making a show, a girl like you is nothing to her" he said in a mocking tone .

" A girl like me? , What's she like ? " Tanya Dila held the dongkol .

" How much did he pay you for acting, with enough money to cost you a semester of college ? " Janya demeans .

Dila took a deep breath, she looked at the girl before her with a million swears in her heart .

" Listen young lady, I don't care what your relationship was like, but now you've become someone's future wife . So don't interfere in his life anymore . He's just your past "Dila can't keep his anger up .

Risa was silent . He did not expect the innocent face of the girl to have quite a bold attitude .

" I'm not interfering in his affairs !, I'm just messing with you ! , You better step back , his family won't be able to accept a girl from social class like you" Risa said as she moved .

" Miss...if you still love her then don't run away to another man . As bitter as anything, love is something worth fighting for " said Dila in a serious tone .

Risa was just speechless, the girl stepped away without speaking a word .

Before long Lala came with a glass of iced coffee and a glass of iced tea . He also brought a plate of cake .

" Who is la..? " Task Lala

" Lunatic " replied Dila as she reached for a glass of iced tea . The girl's blood was almost boiling hearing Risa mention about social class .

" In this era there are still people who are narrow-minded like the girl, it is unfortunate that her beautiful face is not followed by the beauty of the heart "crazy grouse in the heart .