The Amorous Two Beliefs

GAMISTS

"Look! I've changed the accu," said Diftha while turning on Shara's motor using the starter button, as if showing it to Shara.

"Yes! Thank you." Thank you."

"How much does it cost?" Shara asked as she took out a small purse from her sling bag.

But instead of answering, Diftha laughed at Shara's question.

"Cock even laugh? How, Dift? I'm in a hurry!" Cerocos Shara furrowed her eyebrows at Diftha.

"Hurry where, anyway? We haven't talked yet."

"I rarely go home fast!" Tukas Diftha who even teased Shara.

"Hurry home! I called my mother earlier," said Shara.

"You have an event" Shara continued without making it clear what event made her rush.

"Oh!" Diftha finally got off Shara's bike, then took Shara's helmet on the shelf.

Shara almost forgot!

"Wear helmet!" Diftha put a helmet on Shara's head.

"When I can do it myself," Shara scowled as she hooked the safety straps of her helmet.

"How much is the workshop?" Shara asked once more before the girl got on her bike.

"Free!" answer Diftha cengengesan.

"Ck! Diftha-"

"Away there! He said it was in a hurry," said Diftha next who either seemed to remind or was expelling Shara.

"Yes, you just cut it off from my payment next month," Shara finally broke up while turning on the engine.

Diftha is still silent and has not responded to Shara's proposal.

"Difts!" Shara said more firmly.

"Yes!" Diftha finally answered.

"I'll go home first!"

"Mbak Ida had gone home earlier and Gizta was alone in the house" Shara said, telling Diftha.

"Yes!" Diftha waved her hand at Shara, before Shara drove away from Diftha's house.

"Kok Shara didn't say hello, did she?" Gumam Diftha then who just remembered. Diftha then shook her head faintly before continuing to enter the house to check on Gizta.

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"Dear!!!!" Mom Maria growled when Shara just arrived home and lowered the standard of her bike.

"Yes, Buk! What time is it, anyway?"

"See it's okay" Shara replied trying to find an excuse

"Hour six has already begun his worship, Sha!" Not Miss Maria, but Mr. Rudi answered.

"It's still half six."

"Shara took a bath, sir!" Shara's permission finally entered the house. Shara went straight to her room and got ready to go to church.

Miss Mary always taught Shara to always come on time when there is worship in the church. Shara's birth mother also seems to have been used to arrive on time since childhood, so Miss Maria can nag at length if it's too late.

"Sha!" Shara was still combing her hair, when the door to her room was knocked by Miss Maria.

"Yes, Buk! Still sideline!" Shara replied as she passed the clock on her watch. It's six in less than ten minutes.

"How much longer do you want, Sha?" Miss Maria who could not stand it, finally pushed Shara's room door open.

"It's ready, Buk!' Shara replied as she grabbed her sling bag. But this time is certainly different from the bag that was used by Suara to Diftha's house.

"Which chalong?" Ma'am Maria asked as she slid her chin towards Shara's neck. Blouse worn by Shara does have a heart shape neck piece, so that Shara's neck can be seen clearly.

"Necklace?" Shara felt her own neck before the girl finally remembered the cross-shaped necklace that Shara always wore. But lately, or rather since the necklace was broken, Shara so rarely wear it again. Although actually the broken rope has been justified by Mr. Rudi, Shara still rarely wears it.

"Shara forgot the narration, Buk," Shara replied grimacingly.

"Dear!!" Mumbled Miss Maria again.

"Let's ca-"

"So he said hurry, Buk!" Sela Shara quickly reminded Bu Rudi who did not go into Shara's room.

"Yes! It's too late" said Ms. Maria, swinging her steps towards the front door. Shara made no further comment, and the girl simply followed Ibuk to the home page, where Rudi was waiting.

Not long after, Shara's family's car drove away.

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"Bang-" called Gizta while running her automatic wheelchair towards Diftha, but she was still struggling with her laptop and some of the files she had brought home.

Not because of workaholic Diftha!

But because all of this is Diftha's responsibility. But not every day also Diftha brought home his work, because indeed Diftha is not a workaholic like Angga.

Oh my goodness, Diftha!

Reina again!

Move on!!

Reina is already happy with Angga and they will soon have a baby.

"I'm alone because Reina is having severe morning sickness."

Angga's sentence suddenly even entrenched in Diftha's mind. Immediately the man shook his head.

"Reina is happy with Angha, Diftha! Stop thinking about that girl!" Diftha muttered as if he was warning himself.

"Bang-"

"Kok--mela-"

"Mune?" Tegur Gizta who apparently since then is still near Diftha.

Geez!

Did Gizta hear Diftha's murmur just now? Hopefully not!

"Who's daydreaming, Niz? Brother is focusing on this work," said Diftha finally a little reasoned. Not to forget Diftha's hand also pointed towards the laptop.

"So you want to say something?" Ask Diftha next.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What?" Diftha looked seriously at Gizta who also seemed to want to talk seriously.

"Giz-ta."

"Mau--"

"Be--li---"

"Buy what?" Sela Dift was quick and tried to guess.

"Ga-mis-" said Gizta who momentarily made Diftha speechless.

"Make lebaran?" Guess Diftha then guessed. But Gizta shook her head..

"Peng-en-"

"Sa-ja," said Gizta who slightly made Diftha's heart melt.

"Look, Bang! Gizta's new game is good, right? Mama who bought it," said Gizta while showing off a soft pink color gamis that look so graceful wrapped the body as high as Gizta.

"Emang lebaran when, anyway? How did you get a new game?" Tanya Diftha nosy who instantly made Gizta frown.

"Indeed, if you buy new clothes should wait for Lebaran? Mama said, Gizta should start learning to close the aurat, Bang!"

"Raw!" Gizta repeated her sentence with a lebay facial expression.

"Yes, aurat!"

"This is also aurat! Cover it!" Diftha pointed to Gizta's hair while speaking in a snarl.

"Yeeee! Only Bang Diftha can see. It will be closed out only!"

"Oh, yeah! The hijab that Mama bought is also the color is right, you know, Bang!" Gizta had run out of Diftha's room, and not long after, the girl entered again while carrying a hijab whose color was in line with Gizta's robe.

"Look! Gizta's pretty, isn't she, Bang?" Gizta next asked Diftha's opinion, after the girl wore her hijab to her head.

"Yes, pretty!"

"The name of the girl must be beautiful! Later if you say you're handsome, you're pecking!"

"Abang!!!"

"A-bang!" Gizta's call again jolts Diftha's daydream about memory a few years ago, before Gizta had an accident and became what she is today.

Diftha let out a heavy sigh, then the man got up from the sofa, and instead sat down in front of Gizta. Diftha clasped Gizta's hands together and kissed her several times.

"Gizta wants a game that model how? Tomorrow's when you're off, we'll go to the store, yeah!"

"Later Gizta chose the game that Gizta wanted," promised Diftha who immediately made Gizta smile happily

"Jil-chapters?" Ask Gizta then.

"Yes, we will buy it too" replied Diftha softly, as she kissed her sister's forehead.

"Yeah!" Gizta cheer then still while smiling happily.

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Italics are flashbacks or past events. Maybe someone forgot 😊

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