Fistfuls

Work Is More Important

Indra finally chose to leave the place with uncertain feelings. She is also confused by her own feelings, all this time she considers Gita like her own sister nothing more, but why is she so angry when she sees Gita smiling sweetly with another man? It was impossible if he fell in love with the girl. It was impossible to happen, the feeling he was experiencing right now was only worried about his sister, not because of love.

He rode his bike at above average speed. As if he did not feel that now the speed of his motorbike is getting faster because his heart and mind are filled with laughter and Gita's smile with others.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the young man until he got home safely.

"Lo jealous huh Bang see Kak Gita same guy? Until willing to follow them," Indra was greeted by a sneer from Riky who was playing games in the family room while enjoying a snack.

"It's none of Lo's business!" sulk Indra and passed away leaving the young man.

"Kalo Lo likes to say it's easy, right? Rather than Lo Nyesel later, if he already belongs to someone else!" riky exclaimed, of course Indra still heard it clearly, but he did not respond to his sister's words.

Riky smiled obliquely, looking at his brother's attitude. "How would you react if you knew Gita liked Lo, Bang?" muttered.

"But I hope you don't know that, let us both be sick. I don't want to bear my own pain," I don't know what was in Riky's mind until that moment with Indra.

Arriving in the room, Indra immediately grabbed a guitar, then went outside the room to the balcony. Before picking his guitar, Indra first turned on the ro kok that he had bought before reaching home. Actually, he rarely sipped the object, but for some reason now he chose to sip objects that could emit dangerous smoke. Hoping to dispel the shadow of Gita laughing and smiling sweetly with the doctor.

For a long time he enjoyed the puff of smoke that surrounded him, seemed to have forgotten a little about the Gita and he chose to strum his guitar. He did not sing, just plucked the strings of the guitar without saying a word. Maybe deliberately want to enjoy the chant of the tone created from the movement of his fingers.

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Since then Salman actually knew if Indra followed them to the place, even he could still see Indra when they had climbed into the tree house. Salman still pretends not to know, just let Indra stay there, let's see when the young man will survive in his hiding place. Said to be selfish, yes indeed Salman is selfish, and he admitted that.

Salman came out of the tree house to buy drinks for the two of them, at a glance he looked at the direction where Indra had been hiding, and he smiled when he saw Indra was no longer there.

"It turns out he has admitted defeat" he muttered with a slanted smile.

Salman was going to meet Indra if the young man was still there, and pretended not to know if Indra was there, but it seemed like the plan had to fail because Indra was gone.

Before long Salman returned with a crackle containing packaged drinks and some snacks that he bought not far from the place.

"Nich drinks same few snacks for nemenin chat." Salman put the white crackle with the minimarket logo in front of Gita.

The girl looked up and smiled and thanked me. He opened a bottle of mineral water first, because his throat was dry since, but of course he was embarrassed to say that to Salman.

"Your family is great, yes, you can establish friendship well. Must have been a really big race gathering." Gita chirps while looking at the photo album containing Salman and his cousins.

"Yes, we're going to have family gatherings every year. Especially the family from Papa, so we know each other even though they are far apart" replied Salman he also participated in seeing the photo album that is being viewed by Gita.

"Seru sure, different from my family. We rarely meet if not in one event, for example someone married or someone died. In addition, it is very rare, even I have not been to Papa's house in Jakarta for a few months, besides being busy because no one was invited there," Gita told a little of her life to the young man.

"Do you not want to?" ask Salman.

"Isn't it your brother whose name is Indra?" Salman is increasingly curious about Gita's life which he thinks is enigmatic.

"That's stepbrother Brother, we became brothers not too long ago. He was also in this city not long ago, because his job moved here, once also in Jakarta,"

"If my brother is my twin, he goes to college in London. Whenever he comes home I know him, he's a good guy. If you are curious what kind of person, he looks a lot like me, but the male version, and one more he is taller than me," explained the girl at length.

Salman listened to all the girl's stories carefully, he realized that Gita looks more mature when talking like this. And he only realized when Gita told him a little about his Papa, looks a different look unlike when telling his brother.

"So you're the famous businessman's son? But why don't you choose to stay with your Papa?" Salman was a little curious about the reason Gita chose to stay with his mother instead of her Papa.

"Many reasons Sister, anyways from childhood I have lived with Papa, and now I choose to stay with Mama aja, let it be fair," replied Gita who did not want to admit the real reason, but who did not want to admit the real reason, he said it was not yet time for him to share his past life with Salman, who has only known him for a few days.

"Kok even so storytelling Kak, let's go down, I want to see the lake there." The Gita was just about to move on from her seat but Salman prevented it.

"Later to the lake after we have lunch, now we find food first" said Salman.

Gita followed the young man's will, they both came out of the tree house in turn.

"We just walk, not far at most one hundred meters, while enjoying the coolness of this place," said Salman.

Gita also agreed, no matter the road a hundred meters not too far away, he thought.

"Doctor's been a long time?" greet someone who is fixing flower plants in front of the cafe they will go to.

"Yes the candidate? Really good old fashioned!" salman has not answered his first question.

Salman just smiled in response, it is impossible to say if Gita would be his wife to the man, can Gita ilfil hear his confession. It is better to be quiet, let them assume what.

"Let's sir, we go in first yes," both of them went straight into the cafe without hearing the answer from the person.

Both ordered food and ate it. Finished finishing his meal, suddenly Salman's phone rang and the young man immediately accepted it.

"We're so sorry, we have to go home now. I have to replace my Om operation. You're okay if we go home now?" salman asked with a tone of regret, the article he still wants to linger with the Gita especially now the brand is closer and open to each other.

Gita smiled, "It's okay, sister, we can still come here next time. Brother's job is more important than anything, because it concerns the lives of others. Let's go home now." Gita moved from her seat.

Wanting Salman to embrace the girl who is so understanding with her condition that a health worker, his strength is needed at any time without knowing the time. But of course Salman has not been that brave to embrace the Gita.

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