Thin Differences

Thin Differences
Pulses Or Quotas Not Free



The young man picked up the coffee that had just been placed on the table. He was very curious about the taste of the coffee.


The aroma of coffee that is not foreign to him wants to be tasted immediately. Slowly rub it by closing your eyes.


The young man was reminded of the coffee shop in the capital where he always came there. Garda looked at the face of the girl who was nearby after taking a sip of her coffee.


Garda did not know what to comment on the taste of the very familiar coffee. He looked fixedly at the face that made him even more curious until the pain was forgotten.


"Did that coffee taste bad?" Yasna asked realized the gaze of the young man who was with her at this moment.


"Oh, no, this is good enough." Answer Garda.


"Yes because it's made free for me." He continued when he saw the girl smiling proudly until there was a sense of wanting to prank him.


"Then you have to pay with ....." Yasna said it was interrupted because it got a sharp gaze from the Mother.


"You've known him for a long time?" Ask the Mother to guess.


"No aunt we don't know yet." The Guard explained.


"I don't know whose name we can say." Further.


"Aunty can know what Aunt's name is?" Ask the curious Guard and also the real question of knowing the name of a girl.


"I am Mother Azka the one who has given birth to a girl named Yasna." The Mother replied in full because she knew the direction of the Youth's conversation.


"I'm Garda, Auntie." The young man introduced himself.


"May I also call Mother?" Ask the polite Guard.


The Mother simply nodded slowly in response. The young man could easily catch the code given by the middle-aged woman.


The Mother felt she had to give the opportunity to the two people near her to talk. The middle-aged woman was sure that the two of them had not had time to get acquainted due to the impossible conditions.


"You guys just talk first." Mother Said.


"I'll cook for lunch for us." Further.


The Mother moved from her seat to the kitchen. The woman cooks proficiently while the Grandfather washes the freshly picked fruits from the garden.


"Why look around?" Yasna asked when she found herself staring.


"I have eyes and should be used well." Reply to the Guard coldly.


"That's your right." Yasna said disconnected.


"When this is my house, now your situation will be better you should immediately lift your foot from here!" Further.


"So you kicked me out?” Ask the Guard with his wall face.


The two finally fell silent as an old man delivered a snack. Delicious pastries if you have coffee.


"Garda's name?" The girl's mind while looking at Grandpa who was putting a plate of cake on the table.


"Grandfather, too, if he smiles, he's unfortunately colder than the North Pole." Further.


Grandfather saw the two people whose condition was not so good alternately. He understood their current condition so wanting to leave immediately from there gave the two people a chance.


"Please son." Said The Grandfather.


"Thank you, Grandma." The young man said after Grandpa placed the plate containing the cookies on the table.


The girl who heard the Garda conversation earlier seemed warm as if there was a family relationship. Distinct from what his family experienced so far.


Garda is still thinking about the coffee served to him. It felt like he was asking a lot of questions but suddenly he remembered the appointment with his girlfriend.


"Can I borrow your phone?" Ask Garda to the girl who is with him now still with her face flat only.


"Is that so if you borrow someone else's property?" Ask the girl.


"Then what should I do?" Ask the Guard who made the girl wrong.


"Smiling always at you?" Ask the young man again.


"If that's what I did you could fall in love with me." Said the Guard that made the girl who was with him widen his eyes perfectly.


"You seduced you?" Ask the more and more Guard.


"I can get battered before I get out of here." Reply the young man who made Yasna did not expect that many considerations had been thought by the people who were with him at that time.


"Why battered?" Ask Yasna with a ketus.


"Who knew your boyfriend was coming." Answer the Guard briefly.


"Pulse or quota is not free!" Yasna immediately stood up to pick up her phone.


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The girl's heart was currently being sensitive so every word had a huge effect on her. Yasna slightly ran towards the room picking up the thing she was looking for.


Chequelek


The door handle of a room opened and the girl immediately closed it back tightly. The body leaned against the door leaf, the owner trying to strengthen his heart.


The phone lying on the nightstand was taken slowly to buy time until he was really strong. Feeling that she had taken control of herself, Yasna came out of her room.


The young man who had been waiting in the living room since Yasna's departure had already felt that there was something not rice with the girl. The Guard was indeed very cold towards the person he had just known especially a woman but he was also very sensitive towards others.


"It." Yasna said briefly.


"Thank you." Garda said with a little friendly when receiving a cell phone.


"I'm sorry if it offends you." The young man said almost inaudibly.


"I'll reimburse the cost." Said the Guard as he tried to stand up.


The young man walked limped towards the terrace located right in front of the living room. He breathed in the fresh, still beautiful countryside air.


The girl removed the password to unlock her phone for a while. The Guard directly pressed a few numbers to form a number that he would call after taking a deep breath.


The young man did the same thing while remembering something. A number was strung up on the phone screen immediately Garda neutralized the screen.


The Guard told someone his current condition. He asked the man to help him as soon as possible.


The phone connection was immediately turned off because it also felt bad for the owner. The Guard instead did not contact his lover fearing he would be anxious.


The young man walked into the living room but he did not find the figure he was looking for. The Guard felt increasingly uneasy with the girl.


The Guard circulated the views in every corner of the room but did not get the shadow of the girl he was looking for. Walking slowly towards another door that connects with a park is the only way the girl escaped.