Not as Beautiful as His Love Poems
I Don't Want

A love poem created by her first love who clapped one hand, Lena kept it as her most precious treasure.

But how shocked Lena was. The poem, which he had kept for years, was not the work of the Sultan, his first love. Except for his friend Sultan, Ardan.

Disillusioned by her unrequited love, Lena is forced to accept an arranged marriage with the son of the superior where her father works.

Not happy, but disappointed.

Disappointment after disappointment experienced because of love, made him close his heart tightly.

But, when Lena no longer needed the name of love, Sultan instead began to like it.

The anxiety back infiltrated into his heart.

Will Lena survive to close her heart or let her old love blossom?

...***...

"No way!" a girl shouted breaking the silence of the night. His face looked red as it held back the crying.

"Lena.." The voice of the middle-aged man who sounded weakened, trying to calm his daughter down.

"I don't want to. No, no, no want. DON'T WANNA... DOT." cried Lena hysterically, louder than ever. The tears she had been holding back were unstoppable. He got up from the couch and ran to his room.

"Already, yeah. Let Lena alone first. Let's talk again that Lena's calmer." persuaded Madam, preventing her husband from standing after their daughter, Lena.

"But..." Mr. Hadi did not continue his sentence when he saw his wife smiling gently at him to calm herself down.

"Hhh.. okay. We'll wait for Lena to calm down first." she relented. His right hand held his head weary of long arguments that led to rejection from his daughter.

BRACKET!

Lena slammed the door of her room violently. Stepping to his bed. He almost fell because he accidentally tripped on his own leg.

"Hiks. Feet, why aren't you friends today?" it was on his own feet.

Lena slid herself down violently in her soft mattress. She hugged her sleeping pillow tightly with tears still streaming.

"Huaa... Bad dad... Why would you suddenly marry me to Mr. Ibrahim's son?"

I don't know what wind...

When Lena came home after playing from her friend's house, her father and mother suddenly dragged her into the family room. And without further ado, they immediately said they would match him with Mr. Ibrahim's son who would come from abroad.

Like a sprain of gum(?), Lena who was very shocked to hear it immediately refused all out. Lena did not expect, her parents so easily accepted the matchmaking unilaterally, as if her opinion was not so taken into account.

"I think there's something weird that I can't focus on on college. Turns out... Huaa.." broke out his cry.

...***...

Lena Sari Putri's. College majoring in economics. This beautiful 20-year-old girl is a sociable and sociable child. Have many friends.

But, honey... He's a spoiled, impressionable, prestige kid, and has an over-ego.

Mr. Hadi and Ms. Mila were being too gentle with him. Because feeling pampered by both parents, making Lena become bigger and bigger head. Since childhood, what he wants must always be obeyed.

Once in SD, he sulked himself in the room all day because he was not bought the toys he wanted. Though the dolls and toys that are forgotten by him are full and stacked in the closet.

They are not from a very wealthy family. And the father who is just an ordinary office employee, with a salary that is not much. Even so, his parents still grant the wishes of their children only wayang. Whatever they will give, as long as they can see their child happy.

...***...

KLANG!

Suddenly Lena's ears heard the sound of a fence being opened. Then followed by the sound of a car that entered the yard of the house across the street there.

Lena's cry stopped immediately. He rubbed both of his eyes. His face looks so messy. I don't know how long she's been crying. He got up from his fall and walked to the window.

From the window of her room, Lena hid peeking out from behind her pink striped curtains pastel her favorite color.

If anyone is aware of its existence, it will immediately misunderstand. They'd think they were seeing an apparition. Because of Lena's lurking way that seems terrible with a tangled and messy appearance.

"He's overtime again, huh?" ask Lena to herself.

Before long, someone who Lena was intai, got out of the car that was parked in the garage.

"Well, he's wearing glasses. Fits too." said Lena blushed in embarrassment. It was as if he could see from where he was just by the lighting of a lamp that was not much.

"He looks tired? There must be a lot of work in his office. Crazy work." he said guessing.

"Oh yes. What if I graduate from college later, I work in his place?" his brain suddenly hit. His face immediately sparkled as he imagined it.

"But... If work there.. means meet his friend too, dong?" he suddenly recalled something and his facial expression immediately turned displeased.

Suddenly the person she loved was facing forward towards Lena's house. The man's face became more and more visible, because the light of his yard illuminated him very charming.

When he saw his handsome face, Lena's face immediately flushed red with a heartbeat that raced like a horse. It was as if that person also saw himself. Though not necessarily the person saw or even realized the existence of Lena who was stalking him.

Zreeg!

"Eh? Uh...? No. gabe... Brother, don't shut the heart, uh, the garage. " said Lena inwardly.

It turned out that the man was facing towards Lena's house because he wanted to close his car garage. Lena was immediately disappointed to be made, because the peeping event so halted instantly.

With a sullen face, Lena leaned against her hands on the lips of the window. Unconsciously she smiled.

He looked at the house across the street. The house where the man was. Two-story house, with white paint that covers the entire wall. The scenery is very beautiful, with ornamental plants that are neatly arranged and soothing to the eyes.

But, it turned out wrong...

More precisely, Lena looked at one of the places on the second floor whose lights began to be seen from a window.

Because he likes the person too much, scouting has become Lena's daily routine. And because of that too, now Lena has forgotten all her sadness. He pensively for a moment.

"If mom and dad knew there was someone I liked" she said sadly.

"But..does he like me too?" suddenly Lena was made upset because of her own question.

His long breath that sounded heavy, became an encouragement for the cold night wind that blew, blowing his beautiful long hair down.

Whuush...