Love is Not Done
Chapter 4's

One week has passed.

All the activities of Iyo Herlambang family from Papa Iyo routine in the office for this week smoothly jaya without any obstacles. So is the routine of mama Udi whose working hours are as if twenty-four hours are also smooth and easy without significant obstacles. Bilandra and Abhinaya schools also fit the plan, the routine is without troubles as well.

The results of the Bilandra exam were also satisfactory as always. Bilandra is a smart and intelligent child. During her time as a schoolgirl, Bilandra always excels. Though papa and mama Bilandra never forced their daughters with hours of study over time. Papa mama just directs in utilizing time efficiently so there is no need to over time for something that will later take up the mind and waste free energy. The result is not necessarily as desired.

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It was time for Bilandra to embark on her backpacker adventure. It has been a second trip for Bilandra backpackeran alone. This is also the result of the upbringing of papa and mama Bilandra. Coincidentally papa and mama Bilandra is indeed a hobby of adventure, visiting beautiful places throughout Indonesia. For papa Iyo and mama Udi, his beloved country Indonesia is a paradise world. Lots of places to explore and very beautiful. And the backpacker's soul naturally descended on their daughter. For a while what is seen is in the soul of Bilandra, because she is already a teenager before adulthood. If for the ragil, Abhinaya is still gray because it is still small, so yes if Abhinaya is still a loyal follower of the hobby papa, mama and also mbaknya.

“Oke all ready, Bali i’m coming” Bilandra spirit to start her adventure.

Tokk. tokkk Bilandra's room door was knocked.

“Iya, just enter the door not me lock” shouted Bilandra from inside the room. Bilandra make sure again the goods are no longer left behind.

“Mbak, ready” ask mama Udi.

“Already mam, mbak is ready, has not been patient so the Balinese” Bilandra with his typical grin answering his mother's questions.

“Okay then, now breakfast first continue papa, mama, sister delivery to station” mama Udi make sure his daughter is ready to start her adventure.

“Yuk mam, it's already this hour also later mbak miss his train again” Bilandra stood while holding her favorite rangsel walked out of the room to the dining table that was ready for breakfast style Iyo Herlambang family.

Mama Udi followed her daughter from behind and together headed for the dining table. There is already papa Iyo and ragil Abhinaya who are ready also for breakfast. Iyo intentionally woke up early even though that day was a weekend that papa usually refused to leave his throne.

“Good morning mayu, seems to have been impatient for refreshing” welcome papa Iyo when he saw Bilandra by holding her rangsel walking towards the dining table.

“Of course pap, already want to sunbathe, want to climb, want to shop hehehe” delusion Bilandra while having breakfast with her family before she leaves to enjoy life.

A quiet breakfast without the hustle and bustle of Bilandra or Abhinaya babble or also papa and mama. It has become a habit when eating should be quiet.

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Arriving at the train station, Yogyakarta Tugu Station family Iyo Herlambang escorted her beloved daughter to go for a moment to enjoy her youth, the exciting period in her daughter's life. Not not not not paying attention or indifference to his daughter but this is papa Iyo's way to form the princess's persona. To dare to try, to be responsible with choice, to take care of yourself and the most important thing is to maintain the trust of his mother because it has given freedom with moral limits that do not need papa and his mother explained every time. How papa Iyo certainly adored by mama Udi. Although the princess ayu her including the criteria of a girl kece, beautiful, ayu, fragrant, diligent saving, smart mingling, not necessarily make this mama emesh curb the princess.

“Before the train depart mbak” papa Iyo reminded by seeing the same smart watch couple mama Udi.

“Nobody has missed ya cah ayu, carefully carry yourself and bring the goods, next week mama, papa, sister after mbak ya” continued mama Udi reminded Bilandra.

“See you next week” exclaimed Bilandra while waving her hand into the platform of the train.

The journey of approximately twelve hours will be taken by Bilandra in Sri Tanjung train. Later he will get off at the last station Banyuwangi to then go across by ferry to the Island of the Gods.

“This is my seat” muttered Bilandra.

After tidying up the luggage that is only one rangsel is not too big and not too small, the right size for the small back of the owner of the rangsel. It just so happened that Bilandra got a seat beside the window.

“OK, im ready for adventure” Bilandra excites in heart.

Bilandra enjoyed the trip this time. The first experience he had been waiting for was finally accomplished as well. Twelve hours of travel in the train is enough to make Bilandra tired. But he did not complain because it was his choice to enjoy his backpacker. Actually, if you take a plane for approximately one hour has landed beautifully on the Island of the Gods, Bali. But Bilandra did not choose it because for him it is not exciting to just take a plane. Tomorrow will also be on a plane.

Bilandra did not close her eyes for a while. He was too excited by the beautiful natural scenery despite being seen from the train window.

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Finally less than fifteen minutes the train carrying Bilandra will arrive at the final destination of Banyuwangi Ketapang Station. And not far from the station Bilandra already lodging reservations to stop one night before tomorrow morning continue the journey to cross.

Arriving at the inn and escorted by the office boy in the room that had Bilandra reservation, Bilandra lowered the bag rangsel that she carried.

“Arghhh can finally put this back together kaki” Bilandra murmured while laying his tired body on the bed of the inn.

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HP Bilandra vibrates in a bag of her long jeans. He took his HP and saw mama emesh calling on his HP screen.

“Hallo mam, new Bilandra want to phone ehhhh already called mama” lift Bilandra in her phone connection.

“Hallo cah ayu, yes surely dong kan inward bond mama same mbak it is matchless, how just until the inn ya mbak?” mama Udi answered her daughter's phone.

“Iya mama emesh, new mbak to the room, just pasted the back of the same foot, not to mention shoes, hand wash, foot wash, foot wash, face wash let alone shower ehhh mama udah telfon” long penjelesan Bilandra.

“Ya yes yes cah ayu, thank you if you have arrived at the inn, clean the body first and then fall asleep again if you do not immediately clean. If you have not forgotten dinner, pesen at the inn only mbak yes, so do not rempong” mama Udi gave his word to his father's daughter.

“Oke mam, yes already, mbak clean-up first yes mam, continue dinner and rest ya mam, greetings papa same brother ya mam, i love you all” close Bilandra.

After the bath and dinner Bilandra put her tiny body on the bed. Slowly but surely Bilandra's eyes began to close.