Githa's Love Story

Githa's Love Story
Bu Fatma's Plan



Dhika was busy fighting with herself. He wants to call Bella to apologize and fix everything, but on the other hand his heart refuses to do so. But even though he still has to solve everything in accordance with the agreement. And with a heavy heart Dhika took the phone that was on her desk and contacted Bella.


Tut. tut's..


Bella who just came out of the bathroom went straight to her dresser when she heard her phone ring. His smile was glistened when he saw the caller ID was 'Sayang' aka Dhika.


Bella manages her breathing and receives the call.


"Yes.. Hello sister." replied Bella with a voice made as soft as possible.


"Why is it so long on the phone? Bella's still mad about Dhika?" ask Dhika. He tried to speak as sweetly as he could before.


Bella clutched her phone to her chest and then spun around and skipped a little. He had long since missed this warm figure of Dhika. Dhika who never snapped at him, Dhika who always pampered him. After she could control herself, Bella put the phone back to her ear and replied, "No sister. Bella was again in the bathroom so she took a long time to pick up the phone." explained Bella while biting her lower lip and smiling happily.


"Prepare. I'll be picking you up soon. We go to lunch together." said Dhika again.


"Okey brother. Yaudah if that Bella get ready first ya." reply Bella happy while jumping around small again.


"okkey. Dear you, dear daaah." said Dhika then ended his phone call.


"Huhhhh! I had to go back to fighting my feelings. Go back pretending to love her and have to be nice to her again." Dengus Dhika was upset while ruffling her hair began to get frustrated.


Meanwhile, Bella immediately gets ready after her phone connection is cut off. She dresses up thinly and styles her unraveling hair. Bella wore a short-sleeved light-grey shirt paired with black jeans. His appearance this time was rather neat as usual and he looked more mature.


Bella reflected and made sure that her appearance was okay. After that he went out of the room and down the stairs cheerfully while singing a little.


Mr. Husen and Ms. Fatma who were sitting in the living room noticed Bella who looked very happy like yesterday.


"Law.. Mom's son is very pretty. Where are you going, baby?" Mom asked Fatma as Bella approached them.


"Barusan kak Dhika called and took lunch with mah" said Bella with a happy smile.


"Bahh.. Good news, though. Take advantage of the lunch time later to improve your relationship, son. Remember yes mama's message last night." said Ms. Fatma as she blinked one eye.


"Tumben cepet dandannya?" Ledek Dhika's. "Emmm.. I'll pick you up in half an hour." said Dhika again.


"Okey brother! Bella will be patiently waiting, hehe.." replied Bella cengengesan. Usually Bella will sulk if she has to wait a long time, but this time she tries to be patient and understand Dhika.


Ms. Fatma who heard Bella's answer just now immediately understood what her son was talking about on the phone. She grabs Bella's phone and talks to Dhika.


"Nak Dhika if it is still busy let Bella aja who nyamperin to the office. It just so happens that my aunt wants to come out, so let's all just nganterin Bella. How's it?" tawar Bu Fatma's.


"Eh aunt.. Ehmm if I'm up to Bella aja aunty." replied Dhika resigned.


"Bella wants to. Yasudah if we leave now yes." replied Miss Fatma origin without asking Bella first.


"I-iya aunt. Be careful on the road. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaykumsalam nak Dhika." replied Ms. Fatma then disconnected her phone and smiled cynically.


"Surely the woman is now in Dhika's office. He must see that Bella and Dhika have made up. As long as I am alive, I will not let anyone take away the happiness of my beloved son. I'll make the calculations on that cheap woman." Inner Miss Fatma. He deliberately wants to take Bella to Dhika's office for Githa to see her.


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