Not as Beautiful as His Love Poems
The Most Valuable Treasure

When the sense of dihati is unstoppable, the real small thing can be very meaningful for those who are bucin. That's what happened to Lena.

...***...

This morning the weather is bright and the atmosphere in the residential complex looks peaceful. Seen from one of the houses, a girl in Junior High uniform is hiding behind the fence of her house. Sometimes his head pops. His face looks very agitated.

"Ouch... When's exit? They should have come out by now "he said impatiently. His feet were sore because he stood up.

"Finally.

His face was radiant when he saw the person he was waiting for coming out of the house across the street. He immediately tidied up his appearance which was actually neat. He saw his reflection in the small mirror.

"Okay, sip" he said.

"Good morning. The day is bright, yes." he said as he came out of hiding with a cheerful face.

"Morning, Sister Lena." said two boys in SD uniforms.

"Hm, morning." said indifferently to the man in the high school uniform.

Even though the words of the man in the high school uniform were thin, but Lena's face was flushed red.

"Why didn't you get in the car?" ask Maya, who is the younger brother.

"Dad's out of town."

"Oh." says Maya. Followed by little Angga, his youngest sister. Usually if there is a Mr. Hadi, they will also be escorted by car.

Lena secretly glanced at the person beside her.

He was my first love.

Name's Sultan.

His face was handsome with a towering tall body. His person was quiet but his eyes were sharp.

She lives with her mother and her two sisters. His father died when he was 12 years old. Leaving him, his mother and younger siblings behind.

My mother said, from then on she began to behave more mature to reduce the burden of her mother who bore their lives alone.

Our houses are opposite each other. Every time he opened the door, there was always someone in sight. Maybe this is what is called the five-step love of the house?

"No feeling, yes. Sis Sultan wants to graduate soon, right?" lena asked suddenly breaking the silence.

"Yes, that's it."

Duh, ketusya.

"Say, when you graduate, you want to go to college, huh? College where?" Lena tried to liven up the atmosphere during the trip.

"On xxx, majoring in economics."

Hiks, the answer is always short, clear and solid.

Lena once thought, if you can't get her brother's heart, then you should be able to get her sisters' hearts. But unfortunately, they were too polite, just like their older brother as well. They only talk when there is a need. To the extent that Lena had trouble chatting with them due to being at a loss for words.

Likewise, when they're in angkot now. Sit in silence.

At first I was confused about my feelings. Is this a love or admiration for him. But I realized for a long time that I was starting to like him. Maybe it's because of the neighbors so we met a lot, huh?

Feels weird. A first-class Junior High child falls in love with a person who is 5 years older than him. But that's it. Maybe this is what monkey love is called?

The problem...

Sultan did not think too much about love. In the dictionary of his life there is only the word 'study hard' only. It is very difficult to get his heart.

I just said that. On the way home from school. I'm surprised I'm not playing. I don't believe what I saw.

Sultan shot a woman?

Though all this time I always had trouble getting his attention, let alone his heart. But now, he had instead easily expressed love to others?

"Wear all poetry recited. I don't accept. Brother Sultan is mine know." Inner Lena cackered.

Lena was going to hit them. But, suddenly there was someone who pulled him to hide behind a tree.

"Shhh... Don't you see if there's anything exciting?" ardan said while hinting Lena to be quiet.

Ardan was a friend of the Sultan. But unlike the Sultan, he's a playboy and likes to act as he likes.

From behind the tree, they could see the clumsy Sultan and the difficulty of reciting 'love poetry' to the woman. The woman must be very happy, visible from the look on her face.

Lena grumbled to see the scene before her eyes. Seeing the person beside him jealous, Ardan's intention to heat up.

"The Sultan was very popular in our school. Many women like him. Including that woman. And it just so happens that she's our same class." point Ardan at the pretty high school uniform.

Huh!

"He was also often near the Sultan."

HUH!

"When you look around, they're compatible, huh?" he added again to the pumping. He knew this Junior High liked his friend.

"NO!" rebutting Lena, her face flushed red from restraining anger.

Seeing Lena who ignited his emotions, even make Ardan more happy it will be. When Lena was busy banging Ardan, they only realized that there was a problem with two people who were stricken by love across there.

What the hell is going on?

...***...

"At the end of the word I say, ak-I... cin.." said the Sultan stammered. He couldn't finish his words.

"Hhh. "himself holding his head dizzy from his own actions.

"Cannot. I have to speak the truth." he said suddenly.

"Hm? Yea?" she asked the woman, waiting with hope.

"sorry. Actually I didn't mean it this way. I was forced to do this because Ardan forced me to. I lost a bet to him and this is the punishment he asked for. Ii'm sorry. You also must have known what Ardan is like, right?" sultan said honestly to clear up any misunderstandings.

"What's? J-so... This means just to mess around?" ask the woman who does not believe and is disappointed.

"Once again forgive me." sultan regretted as he passed away leaving the woman.

"Wait a minute, Sultan... Wait. " cried hysterically to the woman.

"Ah... The Sultan was not absorbed, deh." Ardan was disappointed.

"Currently, he's the culprit." lena put it in her heart. Ardan looked at him unhappily.

But. come to think of it. Poor that beautiful sister too. After Kak Sultan left, his appearance looks sad. Sitting limp on the ground with a deathly pale face. His face almost seemed to be crying. But earlier, he was very hopeful.

Basic, Brother Sultan.

He could make people fly, but he could also throw them to pieces. But, he did not realize that his attitude had hurt the hearts of others.

Kak Sultan pecked at Kak Ardan. It turns out he's angry too.

He noticed my presence, then took me home with him. If we met, we would go home to school together. Unheard of Brother Ardan who called his name.

"Racaine. It's good." My mind is soft on Brother Ardan.

I just realized that Sultan is very popular. It's not just me, but there are a lot of women who like it. If nothing happened, I would never know.

Somehow, if you remember Kak Sultan who recited poetry for the beautiful brother earlier, I became more upset.

"Oh? The poem!" my mind, considering the paper that Kak Sultan threw into the trash.

"Sorry, brother. I think someone missed. Brother first." I said reasoned.

"Oh, all right." said he relaxed.

Lena ran to the dumpster and cheered in excitement after finding the paper she was looking for.

"I will make this the most precious treasure." she said in her heart.

Without realizing it, there was a pair of eyes that were watching him from a distance.