Thin Differences

I Remember You

Moreover, he had said the word sister made his feelings more comfortable. Today his heart was very tired but with Daffa who looked very sincere made it more rigid and fatigue disappeared instantly.

The young man went to his room not long after Yasna entered his room. She walked with a cold expression towards her room unlike when she was with Yasna.

Close the door of the room tightly until there is no room for others to see what he is doing in there. Daffa began to open the tablet that was accidentally left in the villa.

Various equipment is available in the room. He wanted to know the activity that happened in the villa for several weeks in every corner of the room.

CCTV has been installed in various corners of the room by experts before he hires others. To avoid anything unexpected happening at Villa.

The expert who installed the CCTV was Daffa himself. The young man did know what to do even though everyone always took him never seriously in everything especially regarding a girl no seriously.

His nature like that actually brought him in an attitude of caution, full alertness. Whatever he does is always full of consideration.

The young man started to open all the CCTV footage in every corner. All movements that occurred inside and outside the villa were well recorded.

The surveillance camera was only as big as a color marker point so it was very small and almost invisible. Every room and room does not escape from that thing even every bathroom also exists.

"What's he doing on these nights?" Inner Daffa was curious when he saw one of his household assistants behind the living room.

The young man looked at his laptop screen intensely wanting to know what the housekeeper was doing. Though he knows and understands the rules in the villa.

The young man only knew the assistant was just eavesdropping there. Seen the look of his ugly face saw the closeness of Daffa with the girl who had just been brought by him.

It took a long time to look at CCTV footage from every corner in detail until it didn't feel like it was almost morning. A moment to look carefully at the face of the girl who was with him was very beautiful but in my heart there was no interest at all in the girl.

The young man continued to look at the girl as if he had met her. It was not foreign to his face.

Daffa tried to recall all the girls he met. Very familiar but where?

All the girls on campus had gone back to being afraid of the magic grandmother of Daffa's college friends. His position now he was in a village near the villa where the educational problems of village girls there were very poorly noticed.

When Azan dawn had reverberated, the young man had not closed his eyes. He immediately took ablution water to purify himself.

The girl in the next room opened her eyes. He doesn't know what to do now.

Clamps

The door handle of the room that Yasna occupied was opened slowly. His head poked out and clutched like a thief.

The girl was about to go down to see the room that had a house was still tightly closed. The room next to him was slightly open until he was curious.

The girl began to peek inside while inside there was nothing. There are only mats and other prayer equipment.

The girl witnessed a heart-soothing sight. He felt guilty for what happened before.

"How can a man like him pray that much." Inner The girl.

"It's really not what he's doing." Further.

"Come in!" Daffa's commandments were soft after He said a prayer.

"It's none of your business, too." Answer Daffa with a smile instead of anger or emotion.

"Take the water there!" The Daffa command shows the place of ablution with the index finger.

"Is there really a mukena here?" Ask Yasna.

"In the closet there are a few choices you like." Daffa.

The girl went to purify herself and then carried out her duties as a Muslim. Daffa looked at the sight of the girl clad in a cloth that did not detract from her beauty at all.

The young man waited for Yasna to finish patiently. He was indeed a young man who could control emotions in every place.

"I'll make you coffee." The girl said after she finished praying and they both walked down the stairs.

"Thank you. I don't think it's necessary." Daffa brief.

"Let's not sleep and drive me home immediately." Said Yasna who was afraid of the Mother still worried about him.

"Basic, you have what you want." Daffa said that he had pulled the chair in the dining room.

"Don't forget the milk" said Daffa slightly shouting.

"Good Young Master." Reply Yasna.

The young man waited for Yasna's handmade milk coffee in the dining room. The aroma of warm milk coffee spread throughout the room.

The aroma made Daffa more curious about the taste of the milk coffee. It does not take long to make milk coffee which is actually a habit.

Indeed it is his expertise during his life abroad. The girl quickly presented and delivered in front of Daffa who was waiting for the handmade results.

"Emm." Daffa inhaled the aroma of the milk coffee right in front of his long nose.

Sruuup

Slowly the young man took a sip of milk coffee which was still quite hot. Yes, it is the best coffee to drink slowly when hot.

"It looks like I've tasted artificial coffee like this." Daffa said spontaneously.

"The ability to make good coffee like this isn't much." Further.

"Near my campus there is a simple coffee shop even the shop has an exterior design so many young children to parents like the place." Clearly the length of the width is a broad formula.

"According to history, the rapid development in just a matter of months can make a stall that was originally only a role is now growing even better." Daffa said again to tell the story until it did not taste the milk coffee in his hand was almost finished.

The girl who made the coffee just smiled warmly at the praise that Daffa had just thrown. The young man had no idea that the one being praised was in front of him right now.

Had the young man known for certain that praise would not have come out of his mouth. Just let Him know by himself it was the most appropriate decision, anyway if now Yasna told the truth for sure He would not believe.