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"Sorry to fail to talk to Dira, if only Nophel did not come would have been finished,"

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It was as if a train was passing by with the hiss of air waves that disturbed the hearing of the two.

Alma shouldn't have apologized, everything just happened. Even Nophel is not wrong, he only intends to protect his 'sister'.

"Try well,"

"Don't want to be there anyway, where if the jokes are not funny anymore" said Almara. He was only joking to melt the atmosphere.

"Let me try again to love quality jokes."

"Hiyaa yes yes, try to say what? to distract gak?," the goal is to shift the topic so that Ghaftan forgets, ah what a pity the man is not as forgetful as he is.

"Everything you do is worthwhile, if you don't dare to meet Dira, until whenever I'll never talk to him,"

"Your courage I think is like 1/0,"

"1/0? if it's not wrong all the numbers can not be divided by zero, it means not worth dong?"

Alma's inner voice had rumbled disappointed when he only concluded himself from his point of view.

"1/0 the result is undefined or infinite which means that all your help cannot be valued with a number or words, the level is more than that, again thank you," said Ghaftan.

At first Alma was unusual with the attitude of Ghaftan who slowly turned into a very open person.

The man's figure often makes the atmosphere foreign so Alma has to talk a lot so that the atmosphere created between the two warms.

"Ghaf, do you know that I feel so much? the words you just said gave me goosebumps, thank you for respecting my behavior, too,"

Alma stared at the flower she received, "I'm sorry if I never asked her about your situation, all this time you are always horrified by all the nonsense, you know, babbles that won't even have any side effects in your life,"

Now that Almara realized how good Ghaftan, the role he really needed in his life.

Ghaftan always lent his ears by listening to all the ramblings of Almara. Now it is Alma's turn to help, although the risk he faces is quite difficult and seems dangerous.

"Mara, you have to know that you are important, maybe if you are not in the store I will never get used to everything that happens, he said, unwittingly you always build a pleasant atmosphere,"

"May I tell you this time?"

Almara nodded as if Ghaftan's request could not be denied.

"I didn't accept everything, maybe once in a while you thought that so I was tired and the answer was right, I'm tired of Mara."

"When all the things that were in sight did not go according to the previous plan, my family was slowly getting bad treatment from the neighbors, however they would still consider father a thief."

"Ghaf, sorry I never knew, I also never understood the situation you faced again,"

"You don't need to understand and understand the situation I'm in but I just hope you will appreciate every decision that has been made, and my decision this time is to leave the store including you, including you, ah, that means you can't get involved anymore,"

Almara was surprised, how it would be if a very close partner had to leave.

The pressure of the work given seems too heavy if carried alone.

Honestly, this time Alma did not know what to do, he was not good at comforting someone who was grieving.

"Ghaf likes to walk?" even if the topic transfer is not smooth but Alma has tried, please be appreciated.

"Walk in?"

"Streetings on the streets" once in a while Almara made Ghaftan chuckle.

"Where do you mean? you if the streets certainly have no purpose," said Ghaftan.

Although it is true, but he refused. "Absolutely, do you want to answer?"

"Just this time it's been forced, yes it will be,"

"Get motor? I'll take a motorcycle," Almara did not realize that his vehicle was on strike?.

"Put your motor?"

"Yeah my bike broke down, yaudah pinjem your car let me drive,"

"Can I be honest?"

"May the time when honest people are forbidden, what kind of honest cepet? it's gonna rain, man,"

"Although I am tired, I do not want to give up and I do not want to die young, as if not first, if fate is not good but not first,"

Almara nodded then he realized that Ghaftan's words were just warning that Almara who brought a car must be prickly.

"HEW! yes, I'm careful to bring the car, please believe me,"

Ghaftan immediately experienced a trust issue, because Almara was not so smooth carrying his car.

Ghaftan was also driven by Alma and Ghaftan still took over his position as a driver.

The two made their way back to KeyLava Florist as Ghaftan's vehicle was parked there.

They did not say goodbye to Key, because the woman was busy with her customers.



It was a moment of silence, until finally Almara asked permission to play the playlist of his streets.

"Can?"

"Origin' don't rock music ll you scream here,"

"Whenever I scream, you'll be stressed by my voice,"

At least the playlist that Almara plays is really relaxed.



"If his innate streets are mists? by the way your playlist is a kasmaran song," Ghaftan said just now managed to make Almara embarrassed.

"Oh yeah why I'm the one who is liking should be him, hiyaaaa this is ashamed of how to ya ngeles,"

"Lo can't insult someone else's playlist, what if I muter playlist dj? want design?"

"Starting the cereal,"

"Well, ignore the lyrics for a while,"

Breeze with cloudy clouds is enough to make the beautiful weather in the afternoon, but it was a hot and sunny afternoon. There is really nothing predictable.

Slowly raindrops fell to the earth, the natural flowing water as if free to plunge from above.

"Earth if it's gray rain again yes, there are people who are sad there are also those who like the same presence,"

"And now we again wear Black-White clothes, it's really not the same atmosphere this afternoon," said Almara.

"Our colors are gray, white and black,"

"Aahaha interesting, really cool not the 3 colors that seem to have a strong meaning,"

"Three colors are considered colorless" Ghaftan said this is not without reason.

They stopped the deepalk suddenly in the afternoon today.

I don't know what Alma was thinking, now he turned his wheel and stopped at a supermarket.

"You want to buy something?" asked Ghaftan.

Alma. "Aren't you aware? it's raining that we don't want to take shelter first?"

Isn't that supposed to be Almara?

"Mara, look around, where are we?"

"Supermarkets,"

"What do we mean by the vehicle we're wearing?,"

I just want to tell you what is hard. Fuck up!

"Car, what's wrong?"

"Mara, the car has a cover, there is a roof and we will not be rained, even if the rain is great if it is not shady any nothing,"

Alma wanted to be a worm.

'Well yes, maluu woy, this is anyone can give you a tutorial disappeared like hope no heck'

Almara still faithfully maintains a firm face but has reddened. "Gue wants to buy food, anyway,"

'As long as it can still be embarrassing, but honestly I'm embarrassed, ahhh it's because of the frequent carrying of the raincoat motorcycle raincoat wear bat,'

"Let me buy what? or you chat with him to buy,"

"I'm so confused about what to buy,"

"If you are confused let me just choose, the same food drinks right? is there anything else?"

"No, that's it. Thanks yeah,"

Ghaftan came out and went to the supermarket.

Finally Almara could breathe a sigh of relief and scream as she wished.

"SHAME YOUUUU!!! BROTHER MEEY, VEE, BROTHER NOPHEL TAKE ME AWAY,"

"It must be in Ghaftan's heart to laugh, uh but not to suudzon, ibuuu maluuu,"

Ghaftan has returned with a plastic bag in his hand.

"It was Vega for a while, I went there first" Ghaftan went back down to catch up with his sister.

Apparently Vega was waiting for public transport, he had just come from his friend's house.

"Let me drive" Ghaftan said after Vega sat in the back seat.

Almara complies with Ghaftan's request. He was confused where to sit, afraid that if in front of the impolite, maybe Vega should be sitting there.

"You sit in front" Ghaftan said.

Ah must be this guy is sensitive.

Almara is not good at pleasantries but when she was silent she did not say hello to Vega, even though the two knew each other.

"Oh yes, Brother Nophel nitip invitation for you, do you know the same brother of Nophel yes?" Alma spoke to Ghaftan.

"Don't be too busy with other people's lives" Vega said.

Although the girl stared at her phone as if she was replying to a voice message, Alma was offended.

"Thank you for the invitation, I can't be sure I'm coming,"

Almara just nodded.

A 20-minute journey feels like fifteen hours. Too gripping.

Vega came at an inopportune time.

"Thank you for trying to keep me entertained, next time the streets really use a motorbike so that the rain is really bad," Ghaftan deliberately teased Alma.

'STOppppppppp'

Slowly the four-wheeled vehicle moved away from the grounds of Alma's house.

"In case Ghaftan thinks that Nophel's brother is equally interesting,"

"Hayo who's interesting?" Vee is suddenly behind Alma's body.

"Lo was eleven and twelve with Ghaftan, his hobby made people shocked,"

"Oh yeah, what's up here?,"

"You're dinner with Nophel" said Vee.

Alma was not astonished because often his friend was joking about Brother Nophel.

"Vee if I quit my job at the store, what would it be?" I don't know what's haunting Alma.

Was he influenced by Ghaftan? so how do they express what really happens in that environment if neither of them can survive?

to be continued.....

see u when I see you again wupp you