Not as Beautiful as His Love Poems
Claim In The Heart

On the same night, somewhere...

Cintia was sitting on the sofa that was in her room with a bent and grim face. His appearance is messy, his hair looks tangled and disheveled, and wears clothes that are too relaxed and impressed as it is. Does not describe the figure of Cintia who usually always look good. Usually, if that was the case, there must be something that was troubling his mind.

"Hhh... Why do I keep thinking about him?" angryness.

"Get out of my mind, the jungle...!" he screamed in frustration while ruffling his hair.

Ever since the jungle thing that helped me that almost fell this afternoon, I kept thinking about it. I hardly focused on listening to the lecturers on campus. Even at home, I still think of him. What's wrong with me?

Although the appearance is messy, but his eyes are beautiful charming. I was so fascinated I didn't even notice it staring at him.

Ergh's? Hey, hey! Stop that... Why am I even talking like that?

Actually, there was something that disturbed my mind.

Brewoknya the jungle. I don't know why something is awkward. When he helped me last afternoon, I could clearly see his face because of our close distance. There's something strange about the brew, like it's not real and it looks like a fake brew.

Who is the jungle actually? Why would he have to disguise himself like that? Is he not someone sent by rival fathers and pretending to approach me to extract confidential company information from me? Hm... I don't think it's possible. But, if it's true, watch out. I'll make him sorry.

"duh... Why do I still think he's the one?" cintia was upset.

"Sumplets. Get out" he said as he stepped out of his spacious and elegant room. But on the way, he was still thinking.

My feelings somehow got scared. You see, I know very well that he wears a fake brewpub. I could immediately realize it because from my experience of having been kidnapped by people who wore fake bewok when I was a child. Since then, due to trauma sometimes I like to say rude and unfriendly to others.

And because of that incident, I decided to go to law school. I like to argue anyway. People will freeze because they are not mentally strong enough to argue with me. Although there are still mentally strong people facing me, one of them is Lena.

Lena's... That guy, I don't know why I want to bother him all the time. Although he sometimes likes to lose a debate with me, but he always has a way to stay against me.

Maybe because all this time people in school were afraid and always avoided seeing me because I was not friendly. I was afraid to get along and open up because of the trauma I was going through, so I didn't have a playmate. I became interested in him because he was the only one who dared to face me.

At that time, Brother Ardan who used to attend elite Junior High School was transferred to the country by papa and mama because he was overwhelmed to take care of Kak Ardan who likes to throw tantrums. In his new school that is brother befriended with Kak Sultan.

Kak Sultan became a victim who was 'troubled' by Kak Ardan. But, thanks to him too Ardan experienced a little change. Although it still does a lot of it, too.

Sometimes I like being forced by Kak Ardan to visit Kak Sultan's house because I see a relaxed and no work at home. I met Lena there often.

When I first went there, I was surprised to see something like a sighting across from Kak Sultan's house. Turns out it was Lena and I just found out that she liked Kak Sultan apparently.

To my surprise, what did he like about that freezer running? But if you choose, I prefer Kak Sultan anyway rather than my own brother. Sorry, sister...

Because I had a trauma with a new person, so when I first met Lena, I even made a bad impression because I was not friendly to her. That's why we become often bickering and hostile.

And time passed, until I was surprised because it turned out I was one campus with him. I actually wanted to be friends with him, but since I already had a bad relationship with him, every time I got close there was a mess. And because I'm too proud, I'm ashamed to say it.

He has many friends because of his friendly attitude. I also have friends, Sonia and Soraya, although they are often called my ladies on campus. They were friends with me when we went to college. People would not believe that the two of them were actually twin brothers because of their different faces.

But the thing is, there's another meaning to why they're close to me. They are friends with me just because they want to raise the dignity of their families. But, as long as they obey and obey what I say, I will let them come and always be with me. Sometimes if I get bored, I'll go quietly alone from the twins.

At first, I didn't really like the twins but it was different. But, for a long time I was able to open up because I and Lena were once suspended for making a mess. Being constantly bored at home and feeling guilty for Lena, I tried to change and open up.

I tried my hardest not to make any more trouble with him. But, I can't because I'm still struggling and want to make him realize that his love is just clapping one hand with Kak Sultan.

Hhh... Substantial. Is he still unaware that he is only considered a sister? When she fell unconscious at her own wedding, I knew she was so because of Kak Sultan for sure. At that time, I wanted to meet him who had fainted in his room, but I was afraid that it would only make a scene, so I just listened to him and his friends from outside the room. I envy her being able to have a good, sincere friend and always being able to encourage her.

Come to think of it, lately Lena has not been provoked by emotions like before. Maybe because she was married so she could control herself so as not to embarrass her husband. Though at that time he got bullied, uh. he kept it a secret from his friends. I didn't think about him.

"Allahu Akbar!" Ardan who was engrossed in playing his phone suddenly shouted in surprise. Cintia to tiptoe was shocked by her.

"God! I thought there was an apparition. What's the matter, Cin?" asked Ardan while holding his chest looking at Cintia's appearance. Cintia was just silent with a frowning face sitting spoiled beside her mother.

"Tumben, is your brother a pious? Usually if you are surprised your brother will scream no-no." said Mr. Amar, their papa, amazed.

"You don't know, honey? Our son is again close to the hijab women." who said even Miss Love, their mother with enthusiasm while combing Cintia's hair with her hands.

"Oho, really? Close again or intentionally close?" ask Mr. Amar full of investigation because he knows the nature of his son.

"More precisely ta'aruf, pa." Ardan corrected proudly while playing his phone again.

"To be more precise, sister just bothers Anisa aja, pa. Look, brother play HP must be bothering Anisa." Cintia bete chirped.

Since Anisa's family allowed Kak Ardan ta'aruf with Anisa, every morning I also come with Kak Ardan to pick her up when going to campus. I can't drive my own car because the trauma never nangkring on the roof of the people's house, because I stepped the brake even into the gas. And it just so happens that the house is under the road. I don't want to be driven by a private driver, even though the driver is female.

It's okay if I become a mosquito repellent, even though my skin becomes too hot to hear Kak Ardan's trembling that makes the head dizzy like a drunk. But that's not what I'm worried about.

I've always been afraid that one car is just three with Anisa. If Brother Ardan who makes trouble, I fear Anisa khilaf could-may I slammed it too...

Sometimes I am amazed by Brother Ardan, although Anisa always shows hostility but sister still persistently chasing after him. It seems like big brother has really found his soul mate. Although the fight still remains, but only for Anisa alone.

"Who else is causing trouble?" ask someone suddenly.

"Grandfather? How come you didn't come here?" cintia asked in shock as she ran to hug her grandfather.

"Haha... Grandpa misses the granddaughter of this beautiful grandfather. I heard something was causing trouble, who?" ask Mr. Damar, their grandfather.

"No, sister." replied Cintia while pointing at Ardan.

"But, cake. Cintia also often makes trouble, why isn't she getting scolded as well?" ardan said not to accept.

"I am grandfather's favorite grandson. Weee.." Cintia ledek.

Cintia is indeed a favorite granddaughter because she can steal her grandfather's heart, so Cintia knows that she will not be scolded by her grandfather. But, the problem is that he will still be lectured even though the calm version.

"Hooo's... I see, yes. Then, it means that Ardan is ready to take on the duties of the company completely." said Mr. Damar after hearing the story that Ardan had found his soul mate. Ardan was shocked to hear that.

"No! No, cake! I don't want my young age to mess around with the company." cried Ardan pleading.

He always wants to live freely and casually without being bothered by the complicated business of the company. So the director only he ogah-ogahan, especially if the president replaces his father. But even so, its performance cannot be underestimated in the company.

"Be more mature, Ardan. Do not like to bother the Sultan continue." snapped Mr. Damar.

"If you keep this up, for a long time papa will adopt Sultan so the child will replace you." threatening Mr. Amar while joking.

"I agree, pa." said Ardan cheerfully, instead of refusing him the pleasure of hearing it.

"Neither be so." said Mr. Amar after seeing the silliness of his eldest son. Ardan seemed to complain of disappointment. Cintia bobbles her head at them.

Hhh... Substantial. Papa and sister behave the same. When I was young, he said papa was as silly as Kak Ardan. Often hush by grandfather. The nature of papa began to change when he met his mother. Kak Ardan's behavior is not much different from the behavior of papa first.

Although I like to make trouble, but I will not be like papa and brother who like to make a tantrum because of love.