Why Should I..?.!?

29. A gift for my sister

The morning came with its own excitement. Sunlight awakens the morning sif workers. They eagerly greeted day after day for a mouthful of rice.

At our cost there are two people who enter sif morning. Fia and Ghea were occupying the number one room that was to the left of the upper bathroom.

"Lo Anya, right? How do you wake up at this hour?" Fia asked as I walked out of the bathroom.

"Yes, that was abis prayer dawn kebelet, hehe. Lo Fia what's Ghea? The word monik sif A is just the two of you right here?"

"Fia Gue. Ghea's bathing in the bathroom downstairs." Fia then went into the bathroom while I was out enjoying the morning air on the balcony terrace.

"Who is in the bathroom?"

I looked, it was Kia who had just woken up.

"Fia, room number one. I want to tell you this." Answer me

"What? About chicken porridge yesterday huh?" Tanya Kia then sat down beside me.

"No. It's more serious. Last night brother Zidan and brother Arya chat me Yes." I showed evidence of their chat in front of Kia.

"Crazy. Two popular guys PDKT the same you. So which one did you choose?" Kia said enthusiastically. His eyes sparkled like a child who wanted to buy ice cream. Adorable.

Hufffth. I blew the end of my poniku. Didn't answer Kia's question.

"OKu ngaku. Brother Zidan used to ask me to help keep you from guys, but that was before, now I have no contact with him. If brother Arya, yes I gave your number to him. Hehe.." Obviously Kia while laughing smirked.

"Astaghfirullah's. Basic local barbie, you why the hell is my soul mate?" This time I was quite upset with Kia.

"Patience first, horrified my story. First Brother Zidan sincerely likes you, you are not sensitive. Then if sister Arya, he said again heartbroken, well pas tuh you can go into his empty heart, you'll never have a crush on her Him." Kia turned her eyebrows towards me. Makes me embarrassed to remember that Kia also knew about me who used to be a secret admirer of Arya.

"Ah look at you. Why give me my number anyway?" I'm still on fashion pissed off at Kia.

"Nya deh no need to act in front of me. Not knowing. My advice is to choose one of them, so you're not single. Hahaha" Kia laughed crazily as she ran inside.

"Kia... watch out for you..!!" I'm upset.

What is this local bie? What's wrong with not having a boyfriend? I'm happy, no need to bother giving reports again where, tomorrow what schedule, or feeling jealous is unclear. My inner.

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At ten in the morning I went downstairs. Mother's shop is a little quiet at hours like this. I saw two store employees arranging and tidying up some new items coming from their subscription sales.

"Where are you going?" Ask the mother kos while feeding Nafisa banana porridge.

"Not anywhere ma'am. Can't sleep so just go down here looking for another atmosphere, maybe this runs out to be sleepy." I said while sitting next to my mother.

"Sir.akak.nendon isa. akak.." Nafisa was chattering funny in front of me.

"What dear.. would you like in the big brother's car? Yuk yuk yuk.." I thrust out a hand preparing to hold Nafisa all of a sudden..

Tin. Tinn.

A motorbike stopped in front of the store. A man sitting on a motorbike came down, stepped into the store while one man sitting in front relaxedly played his phone.

Nafisa cried in shock to hear the sound of the motorbike bell matic, then the boarding mother swiftly carried it.

"Sorry yes, Nafisa seems to be sleepy so listen to the bell immediately startled, haha.." Said the mother boarding while patting the thighs of toddlers in her cradle.

"Yes mom is not papa. It's out first, ma'am get some fresh air." Mother Kos just nodded in agreement.

I walked out of the store. I accidentally turned to the matic biker who raised his helmet glass because he was calling someone.

Is that Gara? Why is he here at this hour? Wait for. Who went into whose shop? His boss or his friend? Looks like age. Inner wondering.

Stop...!!

OMG.

Hope you don't see. Hope he's calling. I hope he doesn't remember me. My inner.

She smiled and waved her hand at me. I turned to my brother and to my left. There's no one. I pointed at myself, gesturing to ask 'call me?'. Because nodding.

Present how is this? If I'm embarrassed, why try? But if he's not there he'll call me, well later if mommy knows how? My inner.

I finally decided to go to him. I stood next to him two steps away. Don't want others to know if we know each other.

"With it up, I'd like to buy a present for my brother. Please help me choose." The ink while lowering the helmet glass and turning the direction of the motor.

"But the one inside it.." I hung up. I don't know why I have such a hard time talking when I first face him.

"He has his own business. Come on already. Lu sif two right? It's a long time to go to work."

Damnit. Why did he know I was sif two? He refused for the reason of going to work. My inner.

"Yes. I'm going up." I ride the bike sideways, do not want to face forward because I am wearing a long skirt.

We were quiet all the way. Passing through several shops, squares, markets, as well as large supermarkets in this area.

Where is this actually going?

I'm staying quiet. Although I want to ask a lot but I hold it first, I think talking on the bike is uncomfortable because the sound is more often inaudible or only vaguely to the ear.

We arrived at a three-story shophouse. The first floor sells women's trinkets. The second floor contained casual clothes as well as t-shirts and the like. The third floor was invisible because it was covered in curtains.

Long enough we were silent while observing some boutique stands selling dresses and accessories that might be suitable for Gara's sister.

"My brother is a widow. Son one. Her husband cheated on her and left her. Now my brother is depressed, all he remembers is his father and me, his sister." Said Gara suddenly in a soft voice. The tone of bitterness was slightly felt as she told about her brother.

"At least he still remembers his family. I'm sure sooner or later he'll remember everything. We just have to be more patient and understand his condition." I said smartass.

Because he was briefly flabbergasted by those words, but as fast as lightning he became flat again.

We entered one of the shops. I followed Gara up to the second floor. He picked out a couple of blouses and t-shirts and showed them to me.

I asked her which one she would like.

"Hey, I've never met your sister, so how can I know how she tastes." I said while observing a few t-shirts of his choice.

Aaa.choice is very good. Duh if later payday mandatory here ngajak Kia. He must have seen such a clear shirt. My inner.

Because I was silent to hear my words. "Tomorrow sister's birthday." He said, almost inaudible.

I thought for a moment. Thinking of some ideas that popped into my head.

"Hey, you said he liked naruto right? What if this plain t-shirt you bring to the screen printing place? Love the picture of his favorite character." I tried to give her a silly idea, but Gara suddenly sparkled happily.

"Great..!! Why didn't I think of that idea. Thanks to Him." Because immediately ran enthusiastically choose three plain shirts with different colors and two beautiful blouses with long sleeves.

"Where do you want? Let's choose, I pay as a thank you." Say it before we get in front of the cashier.

"No, my shirt is still a lot. No thanks for friends, okay!" I'm a smart ass.

Because of his silence, but a second later he smiled meaningfully.

I smile and step outside while Gara pays his groceries to the cashier.

What is Gara's sister like? so curious. My inner.

"Will he come to the screen printing place or will I take him back to the boarding house?" Ask Gara while putting his shopping bag to the front hanger of his motorcycle.

"Well, it's only been half twelve, right? Come back now." To be honest, I was also curious about what images would be screened on her brother's shirt. Haha.

"Foolah. Yuk ride."

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