
At night Githa was sitting on the porch of her house with Leela. Lately they rarely chat because of Githa who has started busy working. In the past, usually after Leela came home from school they always spent time together whether it was cooking, cleaning the house, or other activities. But now after returning from work Githa immediately went to take a shower and then took a break. Likewise with Leela, she is actively studying because she sees her passionate brother working to help realize his ideals.
"Where's school? Is there anyone who doesn't want to talk to you?" Githa asked as she looked warmly at Leela.
"Ehm... After they saw Leela wearing the branded handbags and shoes that she bought, there were some people who started to approach her. Leela ignored it because she knew they were all insincere and picky friends." replied Leela.
"Leela also does not need to wear branded goods. Binar and Akira had made Leela happy in school. They are the best of friends." added Leela again.
"Yes my sister knows. But it's okay if you buy a good one. Consider it a gift for your achievements so far. Brother also does not want if you get insulted again the same other dear." said Githa softly while stroking his sister's shoulder.
"Thank you, brother. Leela promised not to be disappointed and graduated with satisfactory grades." replied Leela eagerly.
"Beloved together. It's your duty to meet all your needs and make you happy." replied Githa while stroking Leela's head.
Even the brother promises himself will not get married before you really can be independent. Inner Githa then invite his sister in because the air outside is getting colder.
***
Githa had finished doing the ritual before her sleep, namely washing her face, brushing her teeth, and polishing the skincare on her face and rubbing the handbody throughout the body for skin care. All his needs that were not met now he can fulfill because now he has earned income.
Before getting into bed she picked up her phone in the dresser drawer and checked it out. There were three missed calls and one new message from the same number but the number was unknown. Out of curiosity he immediately opened the new message.
"Malem Githa's.. It's me, Mr. Ali's secretary image. Save my number yes 😊."
Oh.. It turned out that Citra. muttered Githa smiled and replied to her message.
"Malem.. Okay, I'm saving. Sorry just bales, my cell phone lives in the room."
After replying to Citra's message, Githa put her phone back on her dresser and climbed into bed and fell asleep.
***
Ali who was relaxing on the sofa in her room immediately grabbed her phone when there was a sign of an incoming message. He smiled as he read the incoming message.
Ali got up from the sofa and moved to her bed. He looked at the ceiling of his room and briefly recalled his meeting with Githa this afternoon. Ever since that meeting, Githa kept interfering with his thoughts. This time he was fascinated at first sight.
***
Epilogues
When leaving the meeting room, Ali called Citra who was cleaning up important files on the table.
"Yes sir, what's wrong?" ask Citra after approaching Ali.
"Hurry after Githa before she leaves. Ask for her personal mobile number but don't tell me I asked for it." Ali asked as she pointed towards Githa who was walking out of the building.
The image that understood his boss' intent immediately ran around chasing after Githa and slightly shouted to him. Ali watched them from a distance. After successfully obtaining Githa's cellular number, Citra immediately gave it to Ali.
"Thanks, you can always count on" Ali smiled.
"Together sir, it's nothing." Citra replied.
After that Citra continued her pending work. He was also happy to see his boss who seemed to have started to open his heart again.
.
.
.
Connect~~
Don't forget the vote, brother..
Thanks 💕