Not as Beautiful as His Love Poems

Not as Beautiful as His Love Poems
Looks Like I've met a soul mate


Lena looked at the piece of paper in her hand.


"My heart" he said with a happy smile.


For years, the poem had been kept. Tidily kept in his little box. Every time the turmoil struck the heart, Lena would definitely read the poem many times until her heart was calm.


Remembering what happened yesterday...


Because of making a scene in the campus environment, Lena and Cintia must enter the room of the killer lecturer. I don't know what the lecturer was talking about, which must have been a dark aura emanating from the room. But, 'luckily' they weren't suspended.


And at that time, Lena's heart was racing like a horse. The car with the person she likes, makes her cheeks blush red. Occasionally look at the person behind the wheel.


Lena is happy because the Sultan who picked her up at once embarrassed because he was caught throwing a tantrum. Even if he likes to do it, anyway.


"Who knows he's got one" whispered someone suddenly startling him.


Lena realized, if in the car there were not only the two of them, but also Cintia.


"What did you say?" look at Lena sharply. Cintia seemed to grin at him.


Supposedly, Mr. Hadi picked up Lena. But, because after Ms. Mila got a call from campus, Mr. Hadi could not be reached. It was the Sultan who was called for help.


While Cintia, Sultan worked in a company owned by the Cintia family. Cintia's sister, who is a director at the company, could not pick up Cintia because of urgent business. The Sultan also invited him.


Be, Sultan drove them both home in his car. It was certain, the two girls were fighting again. If it was not stopped by the Sultan, they would have made a commotion along the way.


When she remembered the incident again, the more upset Lena was with Cintia.


...***...


Meanwhile, somewhere else. At the exit of a mall, a man was dragging a girl thrashing.


"Ouch, sis. Be ill... Lepasin, brother." - Ronta Cintia was in pain because her hands were gripped too tightly.


"Yesterday almost made a big brother because of acting again on campus. Now you're even busy shopping, huh?!" his older brother who turned out to be Ardan.


"You may go to law school, but you're the one who made the problem yourself" said Ardan wrathfully.


"Ih, even though my own sister is the same." said Cintia.


"Volunteers, huh?" pinned Cintia's head, until Cintia complained of pain.


"Sister, don't get mad here, dong. Shame to see people." said Cintia while looking around.


Sure enough, people were watching them with astonished gazes.


"Cannot be banned. Brother will take you to grandfather's house." said Ardan regardless of Cintia's words earlier.


"What's? No, sister. " cried hysterical Cintia groaning. Given how scary their grandfather would be if he was in lecture mode. Especially if you hear your own grandson who makes trouble.


A hijab-wearing girl was watching them from a distance.


And that girl is Anisa.


...***...


We all know that Anisa is the most precious daughter and sister to Abi and her two older brothers. All they'll do to protect Anisa. To the extent that others were disinclined and did not dare to approach Anisa. Abi and his brothers became a burden to Anisa.


For the sake of peace together, Anisa decided to enter the famous karate school. To convince his family that he can take care of himself without their help.


Until he got the black belt. Always have a champion. All his opponents were not struggling to make. To make her the most dangerous woman.


Anisa thinks her life will be peaceful with her family without any more distractions. But it looks like it won't last long. His life will be chaotic and will not calm down because of his own misunderstanding.


It all starts today.


And now, where he stands. Anisa accidentally sees a girl she knows is thrashing, dragged by an unknown man. No one intended to help the girl and even make it a spectacle.


The social soul of Anisa who rose to see the incident, immediately ran as fast as lightning approached them.


"Cintia is in danger." Her inner being with shiny eyes.


The man who is still amazed by the arrival and harsh treatment of hijab women in front of him, must let himself be slammed into the rigors of paved roads.


BRUG!


"Bears are just like women. Basic coward." Anisa snapped rudely at the man who could not move because of shock and pain.


"Cintia, you're not papa, are you?" ask Anisa worried. The one being asked was just dumb not moving in his place.


Cintia did not expect, Anisa was able to slam people bigger than her so easily. Instantly he immediately remembered the rumor about Anisa who was nicknamed 'The Dangerous Hijab' was indeed true.


"Cintia, if there are bad people who want to harm you, if you can't fight at least can scream for help, right." Anisa's advice is regrettable, seeing the person she helped just sculpt.


"La-anu... Anika... The bad guy is my brother." Cintia was finally able to let out her voice despite still being shocked.


"What's? Your brother?" yelled Anisa surprised.


"Astaghfirullah's... End of you, Anisa." Anisa's mind panicked. Given that he was slammed was Cintia's brother, the eldest son of the owner of the largest and most influential company in Jakarta. With the amount of wealth that should not be called later become riya.


As he could imagine, he would be prosecuted and his family would be made to suffer the consequences of his actions.


"Uh... Sick.. "the sudden agony of Ardan disperse the worried thoughts of Anisa. Anisa immediately squatted down to look at Ardan's condition more closely.


"Pardon me. I'm mistaken. Is anyone hurt? Where is it that hurts?" panicked Anisa broke out in a cold sweat. Unconsciously he spoke politely.


"Look at me." replied Ardan while holding onto his left chest with a sad expression that was hard to decipher.


Hearing her strange answer, made Anisa and Cintia gawk with a feeling of mangkel. It could be with the condition so he even digegombal.


"Duh.marsh." Cintia who knows her brother's behavior if it acts will definitely not be stopped, can only massage her temple.


There was another groan of Ardan's pain, his body looking trembling as his hands covered his face. Anisa is a crime, she feels very guilty because it has made people's children really hurt.


"I'm sorry. Please don't sue me for police. I beg. I promise, I will take responsibility." pinta Anisa tried to negotiate.


"Really?" Ardan glanced at Anisa from the cracks of his finger.


"I..YEAH?" anisa is confused.


Ardan's painful heart was instantly changed. His face was smiling radiantly, but afterwards it changed into a suspicious smile.


Cintia looked at it. I can be sure that his brother will cause trouble.


"It seems like I'm stuck" Anisa thought she realized her stupidity.


Older brother... Abi... Please Anisa...


...***...


At night, Lena's home.


"Lena.. cepetan, son." call Miss Mila while knocking on Lena's room door.


"Wait a minute, ma'am.." sounds authentic from the inside. Before long, Lena came out with a very charming appearance.


"Addicted... Beautiful my son." praise Madam Mila amazed.


Lena looks very beautiful wearing a white knee-length dress that matches her makeup.


"Yuk, spout, yuk. The taxi has come." said Madam Mila, holding her daughter's hand.


"What's the show, ma'am?" ask Lena to be confused.


Lena is still confused, because she was asked to attend an event with her parents. Without telling her what show she was going to. Although hesitating, Lena finally agreed to the wishes of her parents.


"You will also know." replied the smiling mother who further adds to the charming face covered with hijab.


Outside the house, Mr. Hadi was waiting beside their taxi order.


During the journey, Lena sat in silence with a still wondering mind.