The Amorous Two Beliefs

IT TURNS OUT

Afternoon.

Shara chose to lock herself up all day in the room because as soon as Mr. Rudi left for work earlier, Ms. Maria still did not want to talk to Shara. Looks like Shara's real mother is really furious. I don't know when Miss Maria will shut Shara down.

"Dear!"

Shara almost jumped when the door to her room had been knocked open, and there was Miss Maria who was now standing in the doorway of the room.

Oh, it seems Shara's guess is wrong!

Miss Maria doesn't really shut Shara down now!

"Yes, Buk!" Shara replied who hurriedly approached the Ibuk who was thrusting a paperbag towards Shara.

"For Shara?" Shara asked as she received the paperbag.

"Have you taken a shower?" Ask Miss Maria to make sure

"Yet, Buk!" Shara replied grimacingly.

"Hurry to take a shower then, then put on that shirt and dress up neatly!" Said Miss Maria along with Shara who had difficulty peeking the contents in the paperbag. There's a white brocade dress there.

"We're going to church again, Buk?" Shara asked just to make sure because Shara had not yet made a confession yesterday. Somehow yesterday Father and Ibuk explained it to Romo.

"No!" Miss Mary replied briefly.

"Just do what I said!" Mum Maria before the middle-aged woman came out and left Shara's room.

"What event is it?" Shara finally just muttered as she asked herself. The girl then immediately prepared and decided to just do the order of Miss Maria tadu, hoping that the mother would no longer be angry with her.

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"Yes, Gizt? What's the matter calling?" Diftha asked as she leaned her back against the back of the chair. The clock had shown at four in the afternoon, but Diftha was still not ready to go home from the office because some work still had to be completed. Diftha will be overtime today.

"A-bang-to-na-pa-pa-be-lum-pu-lang?"

"Abang overtime. Mother Ida didn't tell?" Ask Diftha again while staring at the photo of Gizta on her desk. Diftha slightly confirmed the location of the photo.

"Su-dah-"

"He-he-"

"Why are you still asking?" Diftha's tone slightly teased the sister.

"Sister-Cha-ra-ra-ti-dak-da-da-tang?"

"Because there's no therapy schedule, Gizta!"

"The next therapy schedule is still the day after tomorrow, so Kak Chara comes the day after tomorrow" Diftha said trying to explain to his sister.

"Be-gi-gi-tu-ya?"

"Yes!"

"Gizta bored at home?" Tanya Diftha again agreed to worry. Although Diftha had told Ms. Ida to give some activities to Gizta while at home. But maybe Diftha's sister was bored as well. That's why Diftha often took Gizta out when he could go home quickly or was off work.

"Eng-gak-gak-"

"A-bang-pu-lang-jam-be-ra-pa-?"

"Perhaps after maghrib," Diftha replied as she looked at the watch in her hand.

"Ba-ik-lah."

"Nan-ti-ma-ma-kan-at-ru-mah-yeah!"

"Yes, Gizta! Later Abang will have dinner at home with Gizta," replied Diftha promised.

"Bye-a-bang!"

"Bye!" Pungkas Diftha while hanging up the phone to Gizta.

The man then pondered for a moment, remembering about his chat last night with Shara.

"I will follow your faith!"

"For we can unite and marry."

"No!" Diftha shook her head and tried to get rid of all her feelings for Shara whatever it was.

Tok tok!

"Sir Diftha, sorry!" The door to Diftha's room was opened from the outside by the secretary.

"Yes!" Diftha replied slightly stuttering.

"Sir Robert had arrived and was waiting in the meeting room with the others." Said the secretary who immediately made Diftha rub his own face.

"Yes! I'll be there soon" replied Diftha at last, rising from his seat. It seemed like Diftha needed to wash her face for a while so that the anxiety in her heart was slightly reduced.

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Shara had just put her cell phone and wallet in her sling bag, when the door of her room was opened from the outside.

"Shaa! Ready already?" Ask Miss Maria whose facial expression is no longer flat.

Well, at least Miss Maria is no longer angry with Shara.

"Already, Buk!" Shara answered while attaching the bag to her shoulder.

"No need to bring a bag, Shara! The show is at home only," said Miss Maria who immediately made Shara expression confused.

"At home?"

"Yes!"

"The guests have also come, too," said Ms Maria again while giving Shara a code to follow her.

"Come on Shara!" Take Miss Mary once again because Shara is not moving.

"Dear!"

"L-yes, Buk!" Shara replied stammering, eventually swinging her steps and following Miss Maria out of the room.

A guest? Whose guests? And what's the real show at home?

Questions continued to hang in Shara's mind, until finally when she and Miss Maria arrived in the living room, everything seemed to find an answer.

"Good afternoon, Shara!" Sapa a man who actually already very much Shara knows. The man who is often the worship leader in the church is now at Shara's house, with his parents.

"Dear!" Miss Maria nudged Shara's shoulder as if she was giving a code to the princess to answer the greeting from the man.

"Sore, Gilbert," Shara replied in a low voice. Shara then greets Gilbert's parents, and the girl sits next to Mary.

"Yet," Shara rubbed Bu Maria's arm as if asking for an explanation.

"Gilbert has been interested in you for a long time and has asked about your status"

"But Shara isn't getting married yet, Buk!" Sergeh Shara whispering.

"This is the decision of Mother and Father!" Miss Maria looked firmly at the princess, as if she did not want to be denied.

"Miss Maria, is there a problem?" Gilbert asked her mother later when she saw a small debate between Shara and Bu Maria.

"No one, Mom!"

"We continue the discussion because Shara has also agreed with this matchmaking," said Bu Maria who of course immediately made Shara feel unacceptable. But once again, the sharp gaze of Mr. Rudi made Shara as if she could not dwell. Shara finally just resigned, bowed her face, while listening to the serious chatter of the parents, discussing about the matchmaking of Shara and Gilbert.

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