Thin Differences

Thin Differences
Returnees



Time is now getting more and more daylight. They were both preparing to return to the village which could be said to be quite far away.


The girl went to the room last night to make her sleep well. Either that makes a good night's sleep because of the place or because of someone who makes him feel better when he needs a backrest.


Yasna went into the bathroom immediately cleaned herself up with lightning fast. He immediately chose the clothes that the young man had lent him last night.


Daffa was still in the dining room playing with a flat object in his hand looking very serious. Not long after that, he turned off his phone and headed to his own room to take a shower.


The young man took a bath because he did not want others to worry. Yasna had been waiting in the living room in the clothes that Daffa had given her last night.


Clothing of the same size means a bit of greatness. It was seen the girl carrying a bag of crackles that Daffa himself did not know the contents of.


"What did you bring that?" Ask Daffa when he comes down the stairs.


"Dirty clothes." Answer Yasna.


"Let me wash it first and I'll give it back." Further.


"Forget it back, if you like take it." Daffa said with a slight smile.


"No, I'm still gonna give it back to you." Yasna Kekeh.


"Bi Aunty." Call Daffa to the young housekeeper.


"Please give her those dirty clothes." Daffa's orders to Yasna.


"No Ma'am, let me wash it myself." Yasna told ART.


"I don't like to be disputed." Daffa said firmly after grabbing his luggage in his hand.


"Hi, in the dalem there's also still my shirt." Yasna shouted when she saw the bag had changed hands from her.


"Forget it!" Daffa said firmly.


"Hi it's ba... " It was clear Yasna was cut off.


"The laundry is neat and put it in a normal place." Daffa's orders to an ART to cut Yasna's words.


"Okay sir, I'll work on it soon." Reply Titin politely but actually his heart is very envious of the girl who was with Daffa.


"What made Mr. Daffa interested in the girl." Inner Titin.


"The girl who is not soft and looks very ordinary. In that case she's a high-class cassanova with me just not interested in cooking with a girl like her there's a feeling." Further.


"I'm beautiful like this and my skin is whiter he's not interested. What's wrong with my Master, huh? Inner Titin who praised herself."


The debate over the shirt was fierce. Yasna did not want to trouble others and made her feel indebted.


"You still want your shirt?" Ask Daffa who is already very nervous with the girl now.


"Why?" Ask further.


"Still fit in my body and comfortable to wear. Your shirt is too big." Yasna replied with a grin because she had not found the right reason.


"I'll buy it on the way." The young man pulled Yasna's hand to get out of the villa.


"Choose the fit, the fit and the comfortable in your body." He continued when he was in the trunk about to take his motorbike.


"Good sir." Answer Titin.


"Sorry Mommy troubles you. We just met." Yasna.


"It's okay Non, it's been my job." Reply Titin.


They were both followed by ART which was classified as young Titin. Her face looks dislike Yasna when she is with her Master.


The young man immediately started the motorbike and left the villa. He did not want to go to the village.


The handsome young man knew the right time to return to the village when the water had already begun to recede. A lot of people will be worried because they both have not returned.


"Let's wear your helmet & jacket!" Daffa's Command.


The young man immediately started his motorbike after Yasna got on the bike. There is a distance between the two at the moment. Yasna felt awkward as she realized this moment.


The motor was traveling at a fairly high speed when it reached the paved road. The young man looked ahead seriously.


"Get in tight." Shouted Daffa who realized that the girl who was piggybacking was not holding on by wrapping her hands around her waist.


"I don't want to be the prime suspect if you're going to die silly." Further.


Sensing the young man driving the vehicle at full speed his heart felt trembling with fear. Yasna finally decided to wrap her hands around the waist of the driver despite feeling awkward.


A tall building like a Daffa shophouse stopped in front of him. He immediately went down to look for all the items needed while in the villa owned by his brother Mentari.


Aware someone was still on the motor The young man turned his body while frowning his forehead. The girl only shrugged her shoulders slightly and both her hands were 'V' with her palms facing up the sign that she did not know why to follow the young man.


"Let's go in." Invite Daffa after approaching the beautiful little girl.


"Why are we here?" Ask Yasna who is still grumbling.


Without answering Daffa pulled the small hand towards the small shophouse 2 storey but complete with all the equipment sold. Price makes someone around become reluctant to shop.


The shophouse was priced fairly high but had very good quality and classy. Not all customers can afford to buy things there.


"Sign in and pick the things you want?" Daffa said showing a slight smile on his face.


"Crazy." Ketus Yasna responded to the young man's words because she knew not just anyone could shop there because the price was quite high.


"If you don't want to come in, I won't take you home safely either." Threaten Daffa.


The young man hugged Yasna's shoulder until he entered the shop. All the shopkeepers greeted him very kindly.


"According to the price of their service." Inner Yasna.


"Where to pay for all these groceries." Further again.


Daffa before leaving to take her to buy the clothes she really wanted. All his words were done not just nonsense, but that was not the goal.


If true, he drove buying clothes not in a place with a price that soared too. Now all that is done is to look around the clothes there is no intention to buy even he also only sees the price and then put again.


Daffa who had been shopping for fruit hands noticed the girl who had no interest in the price. Walking behind the girl tailed like a cat asking for food.