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SyahRaa who was already in the car with her sister was still silent yet to open her voice even though Aga repeatedly glanced at her.
Either where to start, obviously brother sister is still waiting for who will first talk.
"Ehem," dehem Aga when the car stopped at the red light, there were still 20 minutes left for the two of them to get home.
"He's good, you don't worry" said SyahRaa who immediately made her sister turn her head.
"Thank God, that's what I expected" replied Aga although his feelings remained unrelieved, there was something stuck in his heart that he was sure there was something hidden by his brother.
"Hem, it's so good that I can't afford to take Christ from his Lord" continued SyahRaa with a breath so heavy.
"What do you mean, brother?" ask Aga, he left his car so he did not understand what the twin meant earlier.
"We are different, but we have the same feeling, love each other and want to have even if it's bad. He's a good son of God, I'm afraid, Dek," she explained with a clear liquid pooled in the eye.
"He-is?" tanya Aga who is not strong continue because the cry SyahRaa finally broke as well.
"Yes, you're right. Are we wrong?"
Aga was silent, he had no answer about the question that was signed by his brother just now because he had no experience of it.
"Ibun knows?"
SyahRaa nodded, explaining that both of their parents had asked Christ to come back but the man rejected him on the grounds of being unprepared.
" No, Brother. If you are too comfortable in addition to already know the family of each will all seem complicated," replied Aga who did not want the woman who holds the highest throne in her heart was disappointed.
"That's not that bad, is it, Dek?"
Yes, Ibun certainly will not prohibit if they are just friends, because to establish friendship, of course, can be with anyone, he said, but either if they claim to love each other because the stakes are a faith and a belief. His toughest rival is certainly not his creation but his creator.
SyahRaa has long wanted to tell Aga, but only this time they have time to talk. And when all he has done without anyone being hidden again, it feels like a little detached from the burden that continues to squeeze his chest.
**clek**
The door opened after ShahRaa allowed the person behind the door of her room that was colored putuh to enter.
In saan it turns out there is his favorite man who is now walking closer.
"PanDa's princess again what?" asked the man as he approached his eldest son who was sitting reading a book on a long sofa.
"Why not do anything, just a fad," replied SyahRaa while showing what he is holding now.
"This isn't Ibun's book?" ask PANDA Sagara.
The elder nodded immediately, the object in the hands of SyahRaa is indeed a book owned by Ibun who had borrowed a week ago but only today he had read, he said, that's because I'm tired of waiting for a call from Christ who hasn't come home from work part-time.
"Aren't you going to Hijrah?" asked PanDa again with a full glance.
"Hem, Hijrah?" ask back SyahRaa who was shocked but got a nod of the head answer from the man who is now sitting nearby.
Just pray, because I am struggling not to WAVER...