The Amorous Two Beliefs

PRETTIER

"Where are you going, Sha?" Ask Miss Maria, when she saw Shara who was neat and ready to leave.

"There's a therapy schedule, Buk!" Shara answered along with the sound of a car horn from the front of the house.

"Picked up?" Ask Miss Maria again, cringing.

"Yes!"

"Assynnya!" Diftha's voice came from the front door.

"Wa-" Shara again hesitated to answer Diftha's greeting. The girl first looked at the mother Maria who had risen from her seat.

"Greetings hallaikum!" Reply to Miss Mary who has now come out to meet Diftha. Shara was just trailing behind her mother.

"Jiang, Ma!" Sapa Diftha politely kisses Bu Shara's back.

"Just as well, Diftha!"

"You're going to pick up Shara? Where's tumben?" Cecar Bu Maria on Diftha.

"Yes, Mom!"

"It just so happened to take Shara out because Gizta asked to buy a shirt."

"Diftha thought, maybe Shara can help Gizta choose clothes later," said Diftha explained the reason.

"Sir Ida is coming too?" Miss Maria is still investigating.

"Eeee happens to not, Mom!"

"So Ms Ida went straight home after I got home, because today I also did not go to the office" said Diftha again.

"Then want to buy clothes? Or is Gizta on a therapy schedule with Shara?"

"Therapeutic schedule-"

" There, Buk! Shara said that!" Shara cuts Diftha's answer quickly.

"Mom's asking Diftha, Sha!"

"Actually I don't remember either, Mom!", replied Diftha finally mediating.

"Normally who remember the schedule of Gizta therapy is Mother Ida and Shara herself because Diftha is also rarely at home, when Shara comes," explained Diftha again at length.

"There is, Buk!"

"Gizta's got a schedule to see a doctor too today, Buk!" Sergey Shara again.

"What's that, Sha?" Now replace Diftha who asked.

"Yes!"

"Look!" Shara shows the therapy schedule as well as the schedule Gizta must see a doctor neatly arranged on her phone at Diftha.

"Can I make the schedule?" Diftha permission then.

"I'll send it to your phone later" Shara said as she promised Diftha.

"So, can Shara go with Diftha and Gizta, Mom?" Diftha asked Mary once again for permission.

"Can!" Miss Mary replied at last.

'But it will be home before dark, Sha!", said Bu Maria, who was immediately agreed by Shara.

"Mother wants to say hello to Gizta for a moment" said Ms Maria then as she passed to Diftha's car .

Shara and Diftha who were still standing on the porch exchanged glances, then both of them both chuckled.

"Bye, Gizta!" The voice of Bu Maria who had waved at Gizta, immediately made Shara and Diftha turn at the same time towards Diftha's car.

"Let's go!" Take Diftha then to Shara who just nodded. The two men rushed to Diftha's car.

"Be careful driving!" Mother Maria's message as Diftha bade her farewell once again.

"Yes, Mom!"

"Later Diftha will take Shara before dark" Diftha promised Miss Maria.

Not long after, Diftha's car has driven away from the homes of Shara's parents.

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"Let's get off, Sha!"

"Cock daydreaming, anyway?" Tegur Diftha while chuckling, when the three of them had arrived in front of a fairly large Muslim clothing store in the city. There are many visitors who pass by, go in and out of the store. The appearance of the netherka who came in and out on average wearing mulim clothes as well and wearing a hijab like Mbak Ida. Even some are even seen wearing a longer and wider hijab.

"Sha!"

"Hmmm!" Shara answered the reflexes of the shocked sect.

"Dream again!"

"Think what?" Tanya Diftha looked seriously at Shara who immediately shook her head. Shara then opened the door of Diftha's car and was about to get out....

"The seatbelt's off first, Sha!" Diftha's hand moved quickly to release the seatbelt that was still crossed on Shara's body.

Geez!

Shara suddenly lost focus only because Diftha took her to a Muslim clothing store.

"I thought I took it off earlier," Shara finally reasoned. While Sitting was just a head bobble and the man immediately got out of the car.

Shara gets out of the car, then follows Diftha who has opened the rear trunk to remove Gizta's wheelchair.

"Brothers?" Diftha sloth on Shara who immediately frowned.

"Why teeth?" Shara asked back.

"You're it!" Diftha chuckled and Shara still did not understand Diftha's intentions.

"Bring the wheelchair! Akh will carry Gizta, "the next commandment of Diftha that only makes Shara nod. Immediately Shara pushed the Gizta wheelchair to the side of the car, and opened the car door wide, so that Diftha could easily move Gizta.

"Luckily little Gizta, yeah!" Seloroh Shara when she saw Diftha who was moving Gizta.

"Why is it big?"

"Fear you're not strong" Shara replied as she chuckled.

"You are also that little!" Sela Diftha fast.

"Times?"

"If it's just your carrying I'm also strong," said Diftha again who immediately made Shara who is currently justifying the location of Gizta's legs, a little blush.

"But that's later," continued Diftha again who could immediately understand Shara's point.

After there is a legal word!

"Let's go in!" Take Diftha and set up a Gizta wheelchair. Shara did not say a word and the girl just followed Diftha's steps to enter the store.

The three of them went straight to the game section for teenagers and adults.

"You can buy some too, Sha!" Whisper Diftha, while Shara is helping Gizta pick out a suitable robe.

"Me?" Shara pointed her index finger at her own face.

"Yes!"

"Yesterday fitting you wear a long-sleeved suit alone already looks beautiful, especially if you wear this style." Diftha took one soft green-colored robe with a floral pattern, then placed it in front of Shara as if she was warming up.

"So graceful, right!" Continue Diftha again which only makes Shara sculpt.

"You want this one?" Bargain Diftha to Shara who is still silent.

"There's also this one, Sha!" Diftha pointed to the long, two-layer, lilac hijab hanging at the top of the robe.

"sister-"

"Cha-ra-"

"No-take a chance!" The sudden Nizta chirp that instantly made Diftha frown.

"Less sreg the same color, huh?" Guess Diftha then tried to guess.

"It's not so, Dift!"

"The color is pretty!" Shara finally stuttered a little.

"Then why not? Price issues? I'll pay later" Diftha scowled with a relaxed expression.

"Later to think about clothes for me, Dift! We're going to find clothes for Gizta," said Shara, who finally tried to refocus to help Gizta pick and choose the robe.

"You want this one? The color is pink," Shara said then showed one soft pink teen robe on Gizta.

"Ma-u!" Replied Gizta whose eyes immediately looked sparkling.

"Is there a hijab?" Tanya Diftha checked.

"Nothing" Shara replied after flipping through the robe.

"Will buy it separately then."

"In that section it contains various models of hijab," said Diftha while pointing to the other side of the store.

"There will certainly be something suitable for you, too" added Diftha again a little whisper to Shara who just closed her eyes.

Shara was eager to say it honestly to Diftha. But somehow it felt so heavy and when Shara tried, her tongue suddenly became muffled.

"This one's good too, Gizt!" Diftha's words immediately jolted Shara's daydream. The girl then noticed Diftha who was now picking out a robe for Gizta. Sometimes Shara will also give advice and input.

After getting three gamis for Gizta, they continued to the hijab area.

"Do you want this model or this one?" Shara gives Gizta a choice while pointing alternately towards the pashmina hijab and instant hijab.

"Bi-ngung," Gizta replied with a small laugh.

"Try this one first, yeah!" Shara finally pointed to the row of colorful instant hijab on the left side. The girl then matched the beverapa hijab with the Gizta's robe while occasionally asking for Diftha and Gizta's opinion.

After a long time of choosing, they finally get some hijabs that fit for Gizta.

"All of you!" Diftha thrust two pashmina headscarves at Shara who wanted to bring all the groceries to the cashier.

"Make Gizta too?" Shara asked to make sure. But instead of answering, Diftha smiled strangely at Shara.

"Don't say that"

"That's for you!" Cut Diftha fast while his hand took one pashmina earlier and spread it out.

"Here!" Diftha then guided Shara to stand in front of the mirror that was available in the hijab area. Diftha then put the pashmina on Shara's head, then attach both ends to the back of the neck.

"Look! You're prettier with a closed-off aura"

"No!" Shara quickly removed the hijab from her head, then gave it to Diftha a little rough.

Shara then stared meaningfully at Diftha while shaking her head faintly. Shara's hand was also already in front of her chest and it had something hidden inside her blouse.

"Sorry, if I force you too much, Shara!" Diftha finally felt guilty towards Shara.

"It's okay!" Shara replied while taking a deep breath.

"You can keep it first, until you're ready to wear it" Diftha said later as she offered Shara the pashmina she had tried. Diftha had even folded it back neatly.

"Take a gift from me" said Diftha again because he saw Shara who still seemed hesitant to accept it.

"Thank you," said Shara who finally received the old ash pashmina from Diftha's hand. But just as Shara was about to step towards the cashier, an object suddenly escaped and fell from inside her blouse.

Clunting!

The metal object then made a loud noise when it hit the floor and fell near Diftha's feet.

Diftha squatted down and picked it up, before Shara realized that the fall was....

The cross necklace of Shara!

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