The Amorous Two Beliefs

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Diftha just got out of the car, when his eyes immediately hit the motor Shara still parked in the garage of the house, lined with Diftha's own motorbike.

"Motor Shara still hasn't been taken, Ma'am?" Ask Diftha to Mother Ida who was dropping things from the trunk of the car.

"No, Sir! Ms. Shara has not come home during her stay in the hospital" said Ms. Ida.

Difha just nodded and finally continued to open the back door of the car, where Gizta was sitting.

"Welcome home!" Diftha said that only Gizta responded with a straight smile.

"Giz-ta-"

"No-ma-u-u-"

"Ti-dur-di-ru-mah-sa-kit-la-gi" Gizta's cerocos as Diftha carried her sister out of the car. Mother Ida who was about to open the Gizta wheelchair, was immediately prevented by Diftha, because Diftha chose to carry her sister up to the room.

"Why indeed? Afraid of injections?" Diftha was a little joking.

"Ti-dak-" call it Gizta.

"Fear of a doctor's stethoscope?" Tanya Diftha again teased her sister.

"Ti-dak-ju-ga-" Refuse Gizta again.

"Well, tell me why then!" Diftha said as he landed Gizta's body carefully on the bed.

"Giz-ta-ja-di-i-ngat-ma-ma-ma-ma-"

"And-pa-pa," replied Gizta who instantly made Diftha speechless for a while. Diftha let out a long sigh, and sat down on the edge of Gizta's bed.

"Gizta misses mom and dad?" Tanya Diftha then while gently rubbing the head of the sister.

"Se-di-kit-" answered Gizta.

"Abang is also kangen," said Diftha whose finger immediately moved to wipe the tears that suddenly descended from both eyes of Gizta.

"It's okay, Gizta!"

"We can pray for Mom and Dad. Send Al Fatihah too. You always do it every time you feel bad for Mama and Papa," Diftha's story at length that immediately makes Gizta nod. Diftha then immediately scooped her sister into an embrace.

"Don't be sad again, yeah!"

"Kan Gizta still has a brother here," entertained Diftha later.

"I-ya-bang!"

"Nan-ti-se-ben-tar-la-gi-ju-ga-ga-"

"Giz-ta-a-kan-pu-nya-ka-kak-ba-ru," Gizta's chimpanzee returned. But of course, Gizta's recent spout actually made Diftha's heart melt.

New brother?

What does Gizta mean here is Shara who Gizta always hoped could be her sister-in-law?

Tok tok!

The sound of knocking on the door instantly made Diftha's daydream crumble. The man quickly turned his head towards the door of the room, and the look in his eyes met Shara's gaze immediately.

"Sore!" Sapa Shara while confirming the location of the bag strap on his shoulder.

"Sister-Cha-ra-" said Gizta cheerfully, smiling at Shara.

"Hi! Already home?" Shara rushes over to Gizta and hugs Diftha's sister while Diftha chooses to step aside to make room for Shara.

"It's healthy, huh?" Shara asked again at Gizta who immediately nodded. Two other girls of different ages then immediately chatted familiarly, while Diftha chose to just get out of Gizta's room so as not to disturb.

"Sir Diftha!" Call Mother Ida when Diftha is just about to walk into her room.

"Yes, Mommy? Did you eat that?" Tanya Diftha slightly mince words to Mother Ida.

"Already, Sir!" Ma'am Ida replied that immediately made Diftha nod.

"By the way, I want to go home, sir!"

"Because Mbak Gizta alhamdulillah has come home from the hospital, and all the needs of Mbak Gizta also I have prepared."

"Oh, yes, Ma'am!" Diftha immediately glanced at his watch which already showed at half six in the afternoon.

"Go home picked up, right?" Tanya Diftha then made sure.

"Yes, Sir! It just so happened that my husband was waiting in front of me" said Ms Ida.

"All right then." Diftha nodded.

"I'll go home first, sir! Assalamualaikum," pamit Mbak Ida later.

"Greetings, Ma'am! Be careful!" Message Diftha with you with Mother Ida who has swung a step to the main door.

Diftha himself did not enter the room, and the man decided to peek briefly into Gizta's room to see what Gizta and Shara were doing. But just as Diftha opened the door of Gizta's room, she almost hit Shara who was about to come out.

"Hi," Shara greeted Difha awkwardly.

"You want to get out?" Diftha immediately moved back to give Shara some space.

"Gizta is hungry" said Shara, who had come out of Gizta's room.

"Gizta Food has been prepared by Ms. Ida earlier. Let me get it," said Diftha who rushed to the kitchen.

"Where is my mother?" Ask Shara who's been following Diftha to the kitchen.

"Home home. Just got." Answer Diftha while opening the saji hood on the dining table.

"You ate earlier?" Tanya Diftha who had changed looked at Shara who was now setting her eyes on the food on the dining table.

"You alone?" Shara asked Diftha while looking at the man.

"Not yet" answered Diftha.

"How about we eat three here? I'll take Gizta-"

"Let me!" Prevent Diftha quickly while giving Shara a code to prepare cutlery.

"Yes!" Shara answered who understood immediately.

"By the way, thank you for coming to meet Gizta's request" Diftha said, stopping her steps for a moment, then looking at Shara whose face was slightly different.

The feeling of Diftha alone, or Shara's face is more bright and clean?

"Together!"

"I'm happy to do it, because not necessarily tomorrow - tomorrow I'll have a chance -"

"You want to go?" Tanya Diftha interrupted.

"No!" Shara answered quickly.

"Only, I just received a new therapy patient, so maybe I will be a little busy in the future" Shara said as she slipped her hair behind her ear.

Diftha just nodded in understanding. The otu man then went to Gizta's room to call his sister and invite her to eat at the dining table with himself and Shara.

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"It's over!" Said Shara who had finished putting the mucena on Gizta. Adhan maghrib has been reverberating, and now Gizta wants to perform maghrib prayers with Diftha.

"Se-mo-ga-"

"Sister-Cha-ra-bi-sa-sa-i-kut-"

"Sho-lat-ju-ga-to-de-pan-"

"Gitta!" Tegur Diftha fast who seemed to understand the direction of Gizta's conversation.

It seems that Gizta's hope that Shara becomes a convert and then married Diftha has entered the stage of coercion. Diftha himself did not want to force Shara to abandon her religion and her God. Though deep in Diftha's innermost heart, Diftha wanted it too. But Diftha understands that religion and belief are sensitive things that cannot be forced. That is why in religion, establishing relationships of different religions is strictly forbidden. Because there are only three possibilities when two people of different religions establish a love relationship. The possibility to betray a spouse, the possibility to betray God, and the worst is to ask the spouse to betray his God.

Nah!

"Ehem! How do you daydream, Dift?" Shara's reprimand seemed to restore Diftha's consciousness which was even larit in daydreaming how strange the relationship of different beliefs.

"No!" Give Diftha a position immediately. While Shara chooses to remain in the room, as if to witness how Diftha and Shara worship their Lord.

"Sir-Cha-ra-ma-u-u-be-la-jar-ya?" Celeukan Gizta can still debgar Diftha before his mind tries to focus on establishing prayers.

"Allahuacbar!" Diftha sydah uttered takbir, and Gizta immediately followed the brother who acted as priest.

One by one the pillars of Diftha and Gizta prayers are solemn and concentrated. Until finally three Maghrib prayer raka'at has been completed. Diftha glanced at Shara who was still in her place. The man then continued to raise both hands and pray to Allah, asking for a path and guidance about his relationship with Shara.

A relationship that even Diftha himself does not know what his current status is. There was never a word between Diftha and Shara. But actually, they already feel equally comfortable except regarding differences in beliefs that really make the heart feel worried. Maybe there is a point in the writing that Diftha read a few days ago.

Relationships are different religions, you always expect your boyfriend who will become a convert, while your girlfriend always hopes you will apostatize and follow her religion. Complicated!

"It's over?" Shara asked Shara, who was sitting beside Gizta, and helped Diftha's sister release her face.

"Sister-cha-ra-ma-u-co-co-ba?" Tawar Gizta while thrusting her face at Shara who immediately smiled. Shara was about to reply, when Diftha had even opened his voice first.

"Gyzta! Sister Chara has her own way of worship that is different from ours!" Tegur Diftha firmly on the sister.

"Giz-ta-ha-ya-ber-can-can-da-Bang!" Answer Gizta.

"No need for emotion, Diftha! Gizta was just joking," Shara's timpal was following Gizta's defense.

Diftha did not comment again and the man chose to fold his alphabet quickly, then walked out of Gizta's room.

"Sister-Cha-ra-nan-ti-ngi-nap?" Ask Gizta then to Shara yangvrak directly replied. Shara first reaches for her phone on Gizta's desk to check if there might be incoming messages from Ms. Maria or Mr. Rudi.

But there is no!

Bizarrely.

Isn't it usual for Miss Maria to send a lot of messages at once and not stop calling Shara, if she hasn't come home through Maghrib?

But why are Shara's parents not worried now?

"sister-"

"There-a-a-pa?" Tanya Gizta breaks Shara's daydream.

"There's nothing"

"You're not coming home, Sha? Later Miss Maria and Mr. Rudi worried," asked Diftha interjected Shara's sentence. The man was now standing in the doorway of Gizta's room.

"I stayed over, because Gizta forced me," Shara replied grimacing and glancing slightly at the code on Gizta.

"That's right, Gizta?" Tanya Diftha made sure.

"I-ya-" replied Gizta quickly.

Diftha finally just sighed, and the man came out again from Gizta's room while closing the door.

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