Thin Differences

They've Already Live One Roof

Hafsa sat a bit away from the young man for fear of his increasingly mixed feelings. Daffa himself was afraid to start a conversation that would offend him.

Daffa now began to close his non-sleepy eyes. Feel the cold of the night with a slow breeze.

"As long as you're staying at our place there's definitely a lot of things you know?" Daffa asked as he closed his eyes.

"What do you know is not everyone knows even the people who have come to our place." Said.

Hafsa gave no reply to everything that had come out of the young man's mouth just now. He sat straightening his legs staring far ahead.

Silent

Silent

Silent

Daffa did not move at all as well as the girl who came to the park. They were both dissolved in their own minds.

Street

The ear of a young man who was closing his eyes heard a small movement nearby.

"You cold?" Daffa asked after opening his eyes and seeing a man just hugging his legs.

"No." Answer the brief Hafsa.

"Don't lie to yourself." Said Daffa who felt like hugging the girl.

"I'm sorry about this afternoon." Said again.

"I'll take responsibility anytime." Continue until the girl stares at Daffa's face.

"It's impossible and it's not necessary." Said Hafsa trying to resist even though there was a sense of sadness.

"So you rejected me?" Ask Daffa who feels pain in his heart because of a rejection from a girl for the first time.

"No." The girl replied briefly.

"Then?" Daffa asked, staring at the black sky with stars.

"I know a lot of girls are expecting you." Answer Hafsa who still hides the truth.

"A lot of girls are prettier and even in town right?" Ask Hafsa who doesn't need an answer.

"I'm nothing compared to them." Further.

Daffa just silently heard all the words of the girl who was nearby. He knew there was another reason he didn't want to say even though he didn't know the real reason.

The tears were flowing slowly without realizing it. He immediately averted his gaze and removed the traces left by those clear grains.

"What's the first for her, too." His inner Daffa glanced at the girl.

"If it's true that I..." He continued to be cut off because he felt very happy and at the same time felt guilty.

Feeling noticed Hafsa ventured to see the young man. He wished he could convince himself and the young man if there were no feelings whatsoever.

Daffa sat himself down after lying down. He slowly approached Hafsa and tried to return to convince the girl of his sincerity.

"Take me to meet your big old man." Daffa said with a slightly high intonation.

"Can't." Hafsa refused.

"If you don't deliver me, I'll come to your house myself." Daffa threatened the girl.

Daffa agreed to the terms proposed by Hafsa with great confidence and confidence. The young man had already regarded the girl whom Hafsa had forced him to be a sister until he easily agreed to it.

"Let's go back." Daffa said while standing up because it was already midnight.

"Akh." The strangulation of a girl when Daffa helped her stand up with a pull that was too hard that she had unconsciously held her hands together for fear of falling while Daffa managed to catch the girl with both hands by hugging on her waist section.

The two of them stared at it because their eyes were locked to see how beautiful a pair of eyes were in front of them. Slowly the girl let go of her hands that were coiled around Daffa's neck.

"Sorry." Hafsa.

"I'm the one who should be apologizing." The word Daffa acknowledges everything that unintentionally but brings blessings.

"Let's go home." Bring Daffa.

"If you stay here for a long time, I'm afraid I'll be more solemn." He continued by whispering slowly right near Hafsa's ear until his hair stood up.

Hafsa immediately ran after the young man who was heading for his motorcycle. Daffa immediately started the motor and immediately went to his family's villa after the girl boarded.

The journey to the villa is not far from the park until they do not take long to reach their destination. The guard immediately opened the door after the horn was sounded.

"Have there been any developments regarding Mr. Daffa and Neng Hafsa?" Said the guard to himself.

"Hopefully." Said Auntie who just came by bringing warm coffee for Pak Satpam who is on duty tonight.

"Eh, Auntie." Sapa Pak Satpam's.

"When did Auntie come?" Ask the Subsequent Security Officer.

"Just now." The Aunt replied as she placed the coffee on the security guard's desk.

Aunty was their confidant so to speak all who worked in the villa was very careful. They also had great respect for him because he was older than those who worked there.

All the behavior of the Aunt was also very good which was more surprising to them he sparingly spoke. Most women are very chatty but not with her.

The guard felt bad for talking about his master even though he was talking to himself. Moreover, Aunt had just heard all the words that had just been spoken.

The two people who had just arrived at the villa went straight to their respective rooms. They cleaned themselves with warm water.

Daffa one day ago already knew all about the identity of the girl who was currently residing in his heart. This girl had already entered his heart before Daffa knew everything about Hafsa.

Adrean the Papa should not be asked again all information about his three sons must have known all the events that happened to them. Papa always asks someone reliable and reliable to be his spy.

Papa Adrean feels very happy with his three sons who always perform the same as him. The three of them got it all because of their own struggles without intervening himself.

His three sons also knew in fact that many of the Papa's men were always watching over them. The three brothers deliberately silenced their every move.

The three twin brothers knew the intentions of the real Papa was also for their good as well. All the behavior of his three sons was left to chance as long as it did not deviate from the behavior and could endanger their own lives.

"So they've been living under one roof in my family's villa?" Adrean asked one of his men who saw Daffa flashing with the girl who had just stayed and entered the villa belonging to his family.

"True Great Lord." Answer the person across the phone.

"Good then." Said Mr. Adrean.

"Continue your duty." Further.

"Good sir." The answer was one who became Adrean's man.

The call was closed immediately by the man who always followed the three brothers while they were in the villa. He immediately closed it off in case someone else overheard their conversation.