The Amorous Two Beliefs

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"Yesterday, Mr. Baron nanyain Shara has a candidate or not."

Shara had just come out of the room, when the girl's ears accidentally caught the words of the mother who seemed to be chatting with Father. Both of Shara's parents were sitting on the front porch.

"If no candidate wants to be betrothed to his son Mr Baron, is that it?" Guess Mr. Rudi who seems to immediately understand the direction of the conversation of Bu Maria.

"Isn't Mr. Baron's son all married, ma'am?" Ask Mr. Rudi again.

"The youngest one hasn't, sir!"

"The youngest?" Mr. Rudi seemed to think.

"Kok looks like you never saw him, huh?"

"Yes! I've never seen him either. Because Mr. Baron said, his son went to college outside the city. But this year has finished college," explained Miss Maria who immediately made Mr. Rudi nod.

"Graduate, haven't worked yet, want to find a wife, Buk?" Chirps Shara who immediately joined in the chat with her parents.

"Nhubbing, Sha?" Guess Mr. Rudi while chuckling. Mr. Shara's birth father then sipped his coffee which looks still puffing smoke.

"So just overheard, sir!" Answer Shara who has been sitting on the terrace seat, next to Mr. Rudi. While Bu Maria is still busy watering her favorite plants neatly lined up on the edge of the terrace.

"It's just a story, Sha!"

"After all, Ibuk also has no intention to match you," said Bu Maria, smiling at Shara, before the middle-aged woman refocused on her plants.

"You have the right and the freedom to choose and decide who you want to make a moor, Sha!"

"Mothers are just supportive, and ready to give their blessing." Miss Maria put the first sprinkler plant in the corner of the terrace, before continuing her sentence.

"Most importantly, your polyan man will have to be a responsible man, capable of nurturing, loving, and most importantly of all with us," said Miss Maria again who immediately made Shara speechless for a while.

"Must be a faith, Sha!"

"That's important!" Timpal Mr. Rudi with a firm tone as if he was insinuating Shara.

"Yes, Sir!" Shara replied finally in a soft tone. The girl then breathed heavily.

"So, is there a potential ghost for Ibuk, Sha?" Ask the next Miss Maria who immediately made Shara's daydream.

"Huh? What, Buk?" Shara asked stammered.

"Hard to ask, are you a long-time girlfriend who will be his future ex-wife mother!"

"Your bus is carrying that grandchild's sling!" Said Mr. Rudi repeating the question of Miss Maria more clearly all joking at the end of the sentence.

"Sir too!" Sahut Bu Maria cackled

"Shara's still not thinking that way, Buk!" Shara finally answered Miss Maria's question

"Trus, who yesterday can't make you watch that concert? Who?" Cecar Bu Maria next.

"Bring-up"

"Diftha, Sir!" Shara's correction was quick because Mr. Rudi was still wrong when he mentioned the name Diftha.

"Yes, Diftha! Gizta's food, huh?" Ms. Marian looked at Shara as if she was making sure.

"Yes, Buk!" Shara replied as forcing to comment on a smile.

"So how's it going?" Ask Mary again.

"What continuation?" Shara scratched her head without itching while occasionally glancing towards Mr. Rudi who again sipped his coffee. It seems that Mr. Sahra's birth father will not comment.

"Kok what continuation! Yes the continuation of your relationship with Diftha, Sha!"

"Let's let Shara be with another man, Buk!" Sergeh Pak Rudi quickly while getting up from his seat. The middle-aged man then momentarily looked firmly at Shara.

"Are you, sir?" Ask Mary does not understand.

"Just ask Shara!" Mr. Rudi has passed into the house, leaving behind Bu Maria and Shara who are now silent.

"What does your father mean, Sha?" Miss Maria finally opened her voice and asked Shara.

"Shara and Diftha are not dating, Buk! That's why you told Shara to look for another man," explained Shara yangvsuara immediately swallowed at the end of the sentence.

"Diftha already has a boyfriend? If you don't have a boyfriend yet, why look for another one, Sha?" Cecar Bu Maria with a small laugh. Shara forced to laugh even though her heart was worried.

"Today to go to Gizta's house again?" Ask Mary next.

"Yes, Buk! Gizta's got a therapy schedule." Shara looked at the circular watch on her wrist.

"Shara should get ready first, Buk," said Shara then as she stood up and went straight into the house.

While Buk Maria only shook her head while smiling proudly at Shara who always did her job wholeheartedly.

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"Can Ida please?" Shara asked, after the girl was a little bored because repeatedly turned on the motor engine using a crank but could not go.

Diftha's yesterday's feeling was easy to turn on!

"Not knowing me, Ma'am! Ride the bike I can't" replied Ms Ida while laughing.

"Why, Mommy?" Asked Mother Ida who seemed to be starting to realize that Shara was paying attention to her for quite a while.

"No, Ma'am!"

"Just suddenly remember my foster sister who looks like Mother Ida as well" said Shara while commenting on a thin smile.

"Sister Shara's foster sister's a nurse too?" Ask Mother Ida curious. Shara immediately shook her head.

"Still in college" Shara finally explained to Ms. Ida.

"Ooh!" Mother Ida rounded her lips. Not long after, there was a sound from a motorcycle that entered the yard of the house.

"Coches are home?" Shara muttered as she glanced at the clock on her watch. The girl then approached the emlunya motorbike that had entered the yard.

Who else if not Diftha!

"Loh! Haven't come home yet, Sha?" Sapa Diftha while taking off her helmet.

"Gizta Therapy isn't over yet, is it?" Ask Diftha again before Shasemoat answers the first question.

"It's finished from now on. Here I just want to go home," replied Shara as she approached her motor matic.

While Diftha was still sitting on his own motorbike, then noticed Shara who seemed to be trying to start the engine using a crank.

"Not yet to buy accu?" Guess Diftha who only made Shara glance briefly at the man, before then again trying to turn on the motor.

"No, yes!" Grutu Shara finally because he felt tired of cranking cranks but the engine motor did not want to turn on.

Shara's legs until cramp!

Diftha who had been a spectator since then, finally got off the bike and approached Shara who was still continuing foot sports.

"Yesterday when you turn out like it's easy," said Shara again whose face already looks upset.

"Indeed!" Diftha replied with a small laugh. The man then crouched down near Shara, which of course immediately made Shara frown in confusion.

"Well, Dift?" Shara asked still confused, when Diftha hands, then raise the standard beside the motor.

"Try the engine now!" Decide Diftha then while looking at Shara whose look has changed.

Shara then ramped up once again crank the engine of her motor, and....

Sgeeeng!

Shara's motorbike engine immediately lit up as she roared in the courtyard of Diftha's house, along with Diftha's laughter that immediately broke.

"Ck! Why not say that, anyway!" Shara grumbled as she pushed Diftha's shoulder.

It seemed like the girl was between annoyed and embarrassed now.

"Lumayan, get entertainment, always Diftha who immediately make Shara frown. Diftha then turned the key to Shara's motor to turn off the engine.

"Ck! Diphtha! Why turn it off again?" Omel Shara who hit Diftha's back with both hands.

"Look auw! Golly, Sha!" Said Diftha who tried to avoid Shara's blow. Yet the man was nowhere to be seen repelling.

"You're bummer!" Shara was still upset. The girl has stopped beating Diftha's back now.

"The motor you just stay here, and you go home with my motorbike," said Diftha next while pointing to his motorbike parked behind Shara's motorbike.

Brightly enough, Diftha's sentence just now made Shara frown confused

"Just leave the bike, and you take my bike!" Diftha said once again."

"Let me take it to your motorcycle repair shop to change the accu," continued Diftha again as if answering Shara's confusion.

"Not bother! I can, I can go to the workshop myself!" Reject Shara at last while wanting to restart the motor. But when Shara hebdak turned the key of the motor, the rabbit was not in place.

Huh huh?

Shara immediately turned to Diftha who was smiling without sin.

"Diftha, lock the motor!" Gertak Shara while raising his hand to Arag Diftha.

"That's it on the bike!" Answer Diftha as he sniffs his chin towards his own motor.

"Ck!"

"That's your bike! I'm not going home with your bike!" Shara said firmly and stubbornly.

"Well then, you just wait here until I get home from the workshop."

"I want to pray Ashar first!" Said Diftha then along with the sound of the adhan I saw from the mosque not far from Diftha's house. Shara just kept quiet and didn't say. The girl continued to notice Diftha's back which eventually disappeared into the house.

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