When Destiny Says Another

Chapter 2 Miss Details & Miss Slowly

The gray sedan car driven by Ka Rina drove at moderate speed, the road was still quiet maybe because we left early in the morning.

Every time I ride in Ka Rina's car, I always remember this car was obtained by Kakaku when he was 17 years old, to facilitate mobility if my legs have activities outside the house. Before you had your own car, papa or mama always drove where you went. Likewise with Ka Rini, who got a car prize when he reached the age of 17 years. Duuhh I so GR himself want to rush to reach the age of 17 years to be able to drive himself, hehehe.. "i became a smile myself remember it".

This Ka Rina is my sister who is number one. Study at the Faculty of Law final semester. Currently Ka Rina was finishing her script and some courses. Because the first child so Ka Rina formed into a figure that protects his two younger siblings. If people say the first child mah is the highest throne holder in the family, but even so mama and papa share his affection for the three of us. Not discriminating just because the child to one, to two or to three.

Ka Rina has always been a loyal listener for every complaint of her sisters and is always willing if it is time to be free to accompany her sisters. The person is so detailed that if there is one thing that he thinks is not appropriate then the business can be long. Like the time we intend to give a surprise to papa and mama who just came home from out of town. We ordered a cake that read "Papa Prasetyo and Mama Dinda, we love you guys, just because the papa name written by the one that made him Prasetio, Ka Rina immediately asked to be rewritten into Prasetyo. I told Ka Rina "it's ka, which is important to look like papa's name". But Ka Rina still in her stance must be replaced, if this is the case, me and Ka Rini just smile knots just see the behavior of Ka Rina. Though if I think and Ka Rini yes it is just a small mistake that is important is similar. But not so for Ka Rini, everything must be as planned. So it takes longer to rewrite, just because of one letter error.

Ka Rina is also a lover of gray color, for her everything that is gray must be good. The walls of her room were painted according to her favorite colors, until the sheets, towels, and almost all the items Ka Rina had were gray, so that my mother had once reprimanded my feet if I bought clothes, a dress, a dress, a dress, or a skirt once not the one that is gray only, it will be thought to have no clothes. But still, again it is always the gray color that he chooses the most that distinguishes only the model and the motif. Until I once nicknamed Ka Rina with Miss Bubu aka Miss Grey. Ehhh but even kaka likes the nickname I give, "good can also be called miss bubu" said kaka.

The three of us wear a veil when doing activities outside the house or even when there are guests at home. When we were little, our mothers used to use the veil even though we occasionally take off, but when we have reached the age of puberty then the veil is mandatory we wear. At first, because he was forced, because he did not want to make mom and dad disappointed. But over time, it was enjoyed as well. It turned out to be good to wear a veil, one of which is that we do not need to comb and style hair for too long. The word papa and my mother wearing a veil means that they have carried out the commandments of Allah and can be closer to Him and is the identity of a Muslim and there is personal responsibility.

Not Ka Rina, her name if not sound. Without having to turn on the radio in his car, it was already crowded with stories coming out of Ka Rina's mouth during the trip. But when I was driving alone, my brother usually tuned in murotals, Islamic radio or lectures.

Without feeling our car came in front of my school gate. Before going down I tidied my veil in the front mirror, worried that there was hair slipping out. "It's neat kok de, it's beautiful even" said Ka Rina. "alhamdulillah, Thank you my sister who is also beautiful throughout the world" said I. "Do you want to go down? " tawar Ka Rina's. " Ihhh kaka his mother I son of Kindergarten to be accompanied into, ckckckck" I replied with a small laugh. "Yes, be careful" said Ka Rina, and aq was sleepy while saying "Assalamu'alaikum Ka" and Ka Rina answered "Waalaikumsalam". Then I got out of the car.