DISPUTE OF HEART
Ayang!

“Assalamu’alaikum ..”

A girl wearing a gray white uniform enters a magnificent house in an elite complex with a cheerful face, greeting all the servants of the house kindly, occasional light humming as evidence if the day is so pleasant.

"Good morning Papih, Mamih” the girl kissed the two cheeks of parents who are now smiling looking at her behavior, while the young girl who is now sitting next to her is twisting both eyes lazy.

“Good morning dear, let's sit down, we have breakfast first” the woman called Mamih that rubbed the head of the girl with love.

“Lo is no shame! Come here every morning just for breakfast! At home you have no food what?” finally the girl who had been desperately holding back her regret raised her voice as well.

“Star! It is not good to talk like that, Son, Asha is our family, Brother-in-law kamu” the Father immediately reprimanded the actions of his daughter arbitrarily, to make the girl bowed while cursing.

“Basic female fox!” it's in the heart.

“Pagi ..”

Everyone turned to the source of the voice, especially the girl called Asha, with sparkling eyes the girl immediately rose from her seat, running towards the man who was now flat-faced while clucking lazily.

“Good morning Ayang! Come sit down, I ready for breakfast you” he said as he wrestled in the hands of the man.

“Ish! Can you not need to stick like this the same me? Dissif know gak?” the man immediately threw out the hand of the girl, who was now putting on a disappointed face.

“Why the hell? What the hell? Nothing I hold Ayang's hand, right halal” the girl grinned, making both her parents also giggle amused, while the other girl in the room just smiled cynically, while the other girl who was in the room just smiled, feeling satisfied because the strange girl who had been bothering her brother got bad treatment from the Brother.

“Take off?!” the man again snapped, throwing his hand.

“Iya, I'm off, right now we want to eat first, Ayang sit here well, deket me” the girl pulled one of the chairs, allow the man who was also wearing a gray white uniform to sit near his place.

However, instead of sitting in the space provided, the man instead sat in another chair, more precisely next to his sister.

“Ayang, what the hell is that? I don't like the faran” the girl pursed her lips.

“I take a meal huh?” the girl returned the initiative to offer, even her hand had already grabbed the plate that was in front of her man.

“No! I can do it myself!” the man returned to snarl.

“Already, already, you guys why the storm continues anyway? Let's eat quietly!” the father as the head of the family immediately broke up, staring at his family members one by one, until they fell silent, then sat quietly.

“Ayang! Wait, we are a school, so we have to be with” the girl ran after being almost left by the man she was chasing.

“Lo departs alone!” the man clucked lazily, then used a helmet and prepared to ride the latest sport motorbike that he would use to leave school.

“What is my husband, the husband is his duty to protect the wife” he said did not want to lose.

“What?” angrily the man opened his helmet again.

“Listen yes! We are husband and wife! But that's according to Lo! Because Lo wants to!” the man again snapped, making the girl's guts in front of him shrivel.

“But Ayang ..” the girl looked down timidly, still wanting to answer, but her guts were already thinning.

“Keep I should call Ayang what?” the girl muttered bitterly, still looking down. While the man did not care, choosing to go back in his helmet, then ride his motorcycle at high speed, the roar of the motor engine made the girl slightly aghast with her hands shaking in shock.

“Mean it be a girl don't you ra han!” the girl who had hit the war drum opened her car window, then closed it again, and asked her driver to immediately drive forward the car that drove her to school.

“Honey, you haven't left?” the wise man who had always defended her opened the windshield of her car, then turned his head.

“Before Pih” the girl still lowered her head.

“Briyan ninggalin you? The boy's outrageousness!” furious the Papih opened the door of his car, allowing the poor girl to enter his car.

“Iya Pih, maybe Briyan hastily” the girl looked down for an excuse.

“Maafin Briyan yes Asha” Papih glanced at the girl who was staring out her car window, after almost reaching the middle of the road.

“Briyan was not wrong Pih” Asha smiled and then shook her head, making Papih shake his head confused.

“It was up to Pih” Asha chuckled when the car he was riding instead walked almost beyond the location of his school.

“Ah yes, sorry Papih excess nyetirnya, let's just say this bonus” the two different age people chuckle together.

Asha got out of the luxury car that carried her, after she had previously kissed Papih in-laws hand with a notch, then walked towards the school gate, she was almost late, she was very late, fortunately, there is still five minutes to the school entrance bell.

His eyes circulated when he arrived at the student parking lot, looking at the motorcycle of the husband who should have been there, but the girl shook her head, when she could not find the motorbike.

“Where was it?” annoyed.

Shortly afterwards there was the sound of a motorbike stopping behind her, then Asha glanced, and right! She saw her husband parked his motorbike, behind which a woman in a gray uniform came down from the motorbike.

“Ayang!” feeling betrayed, the girl immediately ran screeching, approaching her husband.

“Ck! Lo again, Lo again” the new woman managed to go down it twisting both his eyeballs lazy.

“Ayang, you leave me and pick him up?” the girl asked with disappointment.

Piss off! Of course Briyan felt the time was disturbed, repeatedly he warned that if in public, the woman did not call him ‘Ayang’.

“Heh! Halu woman! Couldn't he? That doesn't bother Briyan? As long as you know, Briyan is the same I've been made! We're dating!” said the girl, known as Raisya, ruffled her waist, explaining with a look of her bow.

Asha's eyes were rounded, shocked gazes dominating.

“What's really the same as him?” the girl asked in a disappointed tone.

But instead of answering Briyan instead left two girls who are now staring at each other sharply, not wanting to care about the two, the man was quite dizzy with everything that happened to his life.

“Lo! Beware of bothering Briyan Gue again!” the slender body girl reminded firmly, walking past the girl after having a chance to nudge her shoulders hard enough.

“Briyan was my husband” the girl's gaze was fixed on the ground, her hands were shaking violently, meanwhile the school bell had rung since then, and Asha, the girl chose not to care.