
"sister-"
"Mahara!"
"Be-lum pu-lang?" Ask Gizta who had come out and approached Shara who had been sitting on the porch since.
"Yet. The bike broke down" Shara replied as she slid her chin towards the motor that was breaking down could not walk, because the key was taken by Diftha.
You nosy Diftha!
"Have you taken a shower?" Shara asked who then approached Gizta.
"Su-dah!"
"Sa-ma Mbak-"
"She" replied Gizta, who was still stammering.
But the word Diftha has included the development of extraordinary g. Because in the past, Gizta spoke only a little throughout the day. But since therapy with Shara, Gizta has become more chatty.
Shara grabbed a handful of Gizta's hair, then smelled the scent.
"Yes, fragrant," said Shara who immediately made Gizta laugh.
"What's so funny?" Ask Diftha who has come out of the house again. Gizta's brother also changed his work clothes earlier with short-sleeved shirts and knee-length jeans.
"It's okay! It's just a woman's chat and you can't understand either" Shara said in response to Diftha's question.
"Hmmmmm. I see, huh?"
"I'll go to the workshop first then." Tukas Diftha next while removing Shara's motor key from his pants pocket.
"I'm coming, Dift! Come home later," Shara asked with a pleading voice.
"How do I get home?" Diftha had already shown her index finger to herself.
"Mmmmm...." Shara thought for a moment.
"I'm taking you, man! The workshop's far away, huh?" Shara finally found a solution.
"However!"
"Must turn around later if you take me home," replied Diftha whose facial expression had shown dishonesty.
Lest the workshop be just five steps from Diftha's house!
"Ck!" Shara was finally only able to cluck because she lost arguing with Diftha.
"I'll go alone and you can pray inside, Sha!" Diftha gave me advice.
"I....No praying!" Shara replied grimacingly.
"Oh, are there guests? Yasudah, just sit down with Gizta. I'm not long, man!" Summarize Diftha before then the man drove Shara's motor out of the yard and immediately left Diftha's tiny house.
"Guests? What guests?" Shara muttered after Diftha's departure.
"Master's period means, Sister Shara!" Said Ida who seemed to be able to catch Shara's confusion.
"And if you are menstruating, you should not pray. Shara's mom is having her period, huh?" Mbak Ida again explained at length to Shara.
"I.Yes!" Shara grimaced back.
Not grimacing for lying, but grimacing for something else.
And again, Shara is actually menstruating right now, even though it's almost done.
"Let Gizta eat alone, Ma'am!" Said Shara to Mother Ida who wanted to feed Gizta.
"It's still a mess, Ma'am!" Said Ida in a soft voice.
"You stay cleaned! Motorik Gizta must continue to be trained so that Gizta also immediately recovered," explained Shara at length who finally only made Mbak Ida nod.
"What time do you usually go home?" Shara asked next, because Mother Ida seemed to be in a hurry.
"Usually if Mr. Diftha has come home, I also go straight home, Ma'am! This was the husband's phone call also ask for a pick-up"
The sentence of Mother Ida is not finished, when it was heard the sound of a horn from outside the fence.
"That's Ida's husband?" Shara asked to make sure.
"Yes, Mom! But Mr. Diftha was out. I'm talking to my husband first"
"Udah, Miss Ida, it's okay to go home!" Sergeh Shara quickly cut out Ida's Mbak's sentence.
"Gizta let me take care. Diftha said she wasn't long either!" Sound again.
"It's all right, Mommy?"
"I'm so bad because I often trouble Ms. Shara-"
"No hassle, Ma'am! Just take care of Gizta for a second. Not all day either." cut Shara again with a small laugh.
"Yes, I say yes, Ma'am! It's been picked up the problem," said Mother Ida finally.
"Yes, Mom! Be careful!" Shara answered while waving to Mother Ida, who had been missing out on the fence for a long time.
Now there is only Shara and Gizta!
"Enak, huh?" Shara asked finally at Gizta who looked so voracious.
Gizta did not answer Shara's question and the girl just pointed her thumb. Gizta then tries to feed Shara, but Gizta's feed misses Shara's cheek.
Lightly, it immediately made Shara laugh.
"Let's know I haven't had a shower yet, Gizt! That's why you make up like this," Shara continued while chuckling. At the same time, Shara's phone suddenly rang.
"Who's on the phone, huh?" Shara murmured who hurriedly got up to her feet, then ran to the kitchen to wash back again and picked up the phone.
"Yes, Buk!" Greet Shara with a soft voice.
"Where are you, Sha? He said it was just Gizta therapy until three? It's four o'clock, Sha!"
"Shara's still at Gizta's house, Buk!" Answer Honest voice.
"What time do you want to go home? Want to date Diftha first?" A moment later, I heard the noise from the end of the phone.
Unlike the heart of Shara who suddenly felt a dilemma, confused, and completely wrong.
"Shaa! How come you're dumb?' The rebuke of Bu Maria then immediately made Shara jerked.
"Eh, yes, Mom!"
"How was that?" Shara's voice stuttered a little.
"We have a worship service this afternoon, Sha!"
"Yes, Shara remember, Buk! But Shara's new motorbike was brought by Diftha to the workshop earlier," Shara explained at length.
"So let me go there, yeah! What's your bike broken?"
"Huh?" Shara was a little surprised by Miss Maria's proposal.
"No need, Buk!" Shara finally refused.
"This Diftha has also come home, Buk! Shara's going home now!" Tukas Shara again, along with Diftha who had arrived again at home.
"Really, don't you?"
"Yes, right, Buk! Shara's coming home in a minute!" Shara hung up while hanging up the phone from Miss Maria.
After saving her phone, Shara immediately approached the new Diftha.
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