The Secret of Two Hearts

rangga gemilank's

not long after, the father went down, was about to take a thermo meter, in his p3k box in the kitchen, the father had determined, to take care of lia, until lia completely healed, from his severe migraine, the father had determined, to take care of lia, until he was completely cured, from his severe migraine, but when I went through the main door,,,

tock tock, "assalamualaikum?" said someone, from the outside, who knocked on the main door of his house

not today I have no appointment with anyone yach, but who comes in broad daylight like this? her inner

he rushed to the main door to open the door and saw who was coming

when the main door opened wide, there were two young men who he seemed to have not recognized

"afternoon om?" said a young man who was taller than his one youth

"afternoon, sorry, who's yach looking?" ask the father, to the two young men "oh, let's go in first, we talk inside" said his unconscious he was talking to whom

"well, thank you" said one of the young men,

they also sat on the living room sofa in the house, while the father aldi was in the kitchen, to make drinks for his second

"ooh, there's a guest turned out, excuse me" said fair, who went through the living room, was about to go to the kitchen, to catch up with dad

"yes, please" said the young man bowed

in the kitchen

"well, I have an appointment with my client at home, tumben, nggk in the office, dad to the office, if a lot of work, let lia, fair and mma only take care, please, there's kesya and zahra here too?" say it at length

"why dil, I don't have an appointment today, I also don't know, who's outside, I make drinks just the same snacks first, the abis, the father asked them, the father asked them, you're watching me in the living room yach?" speechwriter

"well" he said, "ywdh, let's just take it, dad to the living room first" he said

"ywdh dad first, but you also have to follow yach?" her word

"yes yeah" he answered, carrying a tray of food and drinks

***

in the living room

"please taste kk, dik, his drink" said fair to the brothers

"yes mas, thank you, do not bother" said the kkk of the two brothers politely

"sorry, if you can tell, this sister who's yach, and, what's the need to come here?" ask your father to the point

"oh, I am aldiansyah, commonly called adi" he said understand, and introduced himself first

"sorry om, before, introduce, my name is rangga gemilank" he said

the father who heard his speech was surprised, because the father had scolded him over the phone

"ooh, so you whose name is rangga, what do you want here, you are not satisfied, I'm angry yes, you still want to try to approach my son, yes" he asked, he asked, instantly changed expression to cold

"sorry om, maybe, om misunderstanding, I am here, will explain everything om" he said

"you want to be clear let alone sich, it's enough you approach my favorite child, and make me disappointed with him, you don't need to be clear what else, everything is clear" she smiled cynically and stood up to leave

"wait om, let me explain everything, give me time, I will explain everything" he said

"well, I give you time, you have to explain what you have to explain in detail to me, and kkk lia this" he said

"well om, so look, the other day, I did cross paths with the second son om aldi in the bookstore, I did invite him to meet at that time, but, but, I did, lia refused to shake hands with me in a subtle way, I did ask for her number on my own om, but lia did not allow me to save her mobile number" he explained

"then where do you get my son's cell phone number, if you don't get it directly from my son?" her question held half her emotions

"om, this is a pure mistake from me, before her, I apologize om, but believe me, all this has nothing to do with lia, son om, back then, at that time, I did not get permission from the child om, to save the phone number of the child om, but, with hard to my head, I insisted, to find out his, and asked, to jihan alviani, but here, jihan also not wrong, because of this, is to hard my head, I insist on forcing jihan, to give my child's mobile phone number om on me om" he explained a little nervous

"then do you like my son, why did you say on the phone, you like my son so much?" furious

"yes, to be honest, I really like this om boy" he replied "om, on the phone, that's talking to om, not me, but my sister, this, her name is rizi gemilank, at that time, I had indeed saved a child's mobile number, but, I never intended in the slightest, to contact him" he said

"so, all this time the one who's been calling my son is your own sister, isn't it, you're nervous?" say father

"yes om, I just save it, because for me, can save his cell phone number only, it's a special thing, until when, my sister who was playing my phone accidentally, it's not, seeing the name of Lia that is plastered clearly on my phone, just contact her directly, without knowing, who raised her call, it was to my sister's usual om, it was, I'm sorry as big as her" she said bowed

"then from where, and, how can you love my son, as long as you, have not known him more closely, does my son reveal his aura in front of you?" ask her by trying as calmly as possible, but with a state of the heart that has been hot

while fair, he heard the door on tap from the outside, by someone, who was nothing but radit, yes, radit was the one who came, as he promised earlier this afternoon, he would come back to the house in the afternoon, just asked him to join the father, rangga, and rizi in the living room, but he just sat down, down, dare not open your voice, and hear,,,

"om, me and lia son om, it has not known each other for long, no om, lia did not do that, do not be to indulge his aurat, look at me too, he never, ever, I loved this son of om aldi, from my first meeting in the bookstore, because indeed, I met him in the bookstore, not elsewhere, I saw, I was wearing his niqab, I saw him, and covered his whole body perfectly, from there I'm sure, that lia is a good boy, om" he said

whether he also loves ditta, why my heart hurts so much, hear him love the same ditta, because I already love ditta, from the beginning, me and ditta meet inner radit while bowed

"rangga, actually, what is your relationship with my sister alia?" just ask, gently, so as not to cause a ruckus in the house

"believe me kk, I have nothing to do with lia, do not be to reveal my feelings to lia kk, to contact her, I still doubt" he said downcast

"well, is it fair to talk to both of you for a second?" ask her fair to her dad

dad agreed, and invited fair to talk in the lounge

in the lounge

"well, to be honest, fair taste, no wrong, if lia was close to the rangga first, fair can also see, rangga was a good child well, no harm, no harm, no harm, if lia was really close to rangga, what do you think?" ask her to the point

"yeah dil, you're right, is it possible, I should do this, to get sorry from lia?" her word

"yes, I'm right, that way, I'll be happy well" he said

"alright, I've decided this, lia and rangga problems, I won't interfere, but at least, the father gives the opportunity to rangga and his sister to fix everything" he said

in the living room

"sorry, if I may know, who is this lia yach?" ask rangga on radit

"sorry mas, I sahabt his ditta at school" he replied

"ditta?, ditta aiapa?" ask her

"his name is ditta alia aldiansyah, I used to call him ditta" he said

"ooh, I see, maf, if I have made this misunderstanding, I rangga gemilank, and this is my sister, rizi gemilank, I'm her friend lia" he said introducing himself

"yes, I am zdafa raditya al hasby, commonly called radit, I am a close friend at school, happy to meet you, and your sister is happy" he said

"yes dit, I'm happy too" she replied

now, fair and father had sat back in his place in the family room, and he spoke up, breaking the silence

"rangga, do you really love your child?" he asked while looking at the young man who was there

"yes om, I really fell in love with this child om, for some reason, for me, he is different, from others om, honestly, me, I want to know him more closely" she said nervously

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