One Love Two Beliefs
both ways

That afternoon, they enjoyed eating bakery together. Anna felt that her closeness with Abbas just flowed. The attitude he showed Abbas was pure without any pretense. Anna showed a real attitude, without any awkwardness. Unlike other women who tried to get close to Abbas. They showed an attitude of attention-seeking and sweet-ass-loving in front of Abbas. Abbas liked Anna's attitude to be herself.

The meatballs in Anna's bowl ran aground and she gulped down her warm orange. The meatballs in their bowls had run out a while ago, but they were still reluctant to leave the meatball shop. Abbas and Anna were still chatting lightly while laughing.

Abbas was still faithfully accompanying Anna. Today many smiles adorned his handsome face. Smile to see the spirit of an Anna tells about everyday life and some activities that she did while on college holidays. There is a funny thing that Anna told Abbas, his cheerful attitude was transmitted to an ordinary Abbas who was silent and cold.

Anna also asked Abbas a lot about the basics of Islam. Abbas gave an answer to what Anna wanted to know. Before meeting and knowing Abbas, Anna already had the intention to know Islam further. Little by little he was helped by his friend to learn what the Quran reads until finally he can read it even though he does not surf Maira.

They felt like they had been there too long. Anna left to Abbas.“Bang, Anna to the cashier first yes, a minute!” Anna stood up and then stepped towards the cashier. He was about to pay for the food bills they ordered, unknowingly Abbas followed him from behind.

“Bill table number nine, Mas?” ask Anna to the cashier.

“This is her bill, Ma'am?” the cashier handed the bill to Anna. Soon Anna took the wallet inside her sash bag to pay the bill. Abbas paid him first.

“The return is just take it, Mas!” Abbas handed two fifty thousand bills to the cashier's table in front of Anna.

“Loh, Brother ...! ‘kan me who made sure to eat meatballs here, why even brother who paid?” anna protested when she saw Abbas giving money to the cashier. His right hand was about to open the wallet he had just taken out of his bag.

“Today, let me buy you! You owe me one loan, later! Abbas said briefly and turned towards the outside of the shop. Anna followed Abbas's steps without being told to.

“Ko, so debt anyway? earlier also ‘kan I want to pay, but even first with Brother. Please don't, call me?” Anna stopped her steps while grumbling.

Abbas turned half his body to face Anna.” I'm sincere, An.” His hand reached up to Anna's head, and then gently rattled Anna's hair with a smile. A smile that makes a woman if she sees it can thump.

Anna was embarrassed when Abbas did that to her.

“Duh, Bang Abbas doing heart sport,” Inner Anna. He felt his heart pounding uncontrollably when Abbas treated him. He did it in a public place.

Abbas and Anna again continued their steps out of the meatballs.

Just outside the Meatball Shop, their steps came to a halt when they heard someone calling him from inside the tavern. The male waiter in charge of cleaning the dining table that had just been used, called Anna while running slowly after Anna and Abbas

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“Mbak, this is your food, ‘kan?” the man's servant raised the black pouch he found in the

table number nine.

Anna and Abbas turn around when the waiter

call him.“Oh my goodness, I forgot. Anna patted her forehead slowly. Thank you, Mas. Sorry, I forgot to bring this from outside.” Anna took the black bag containing the skin crackers that the servant had thrust.

“Iya. Ma'am, no pa-pa ko, fortunately you are still here, so I can pursue.” said the waiter.

“One more time, thank you yes, Mas!” said Anna.

Anna is leaning towards Abbas.”Brother anyway, I forgot the same bag of luggage!” lamented Anna.

Abbas tilted his head, his eyes narrowed. Confused by Anna's words.

“Why am I being blamed? It is important that the bag is already in your hands ‘kan!”

Anna sighed softly, she was also confused as to why she should blame Abbas.

Abbas walked with a smile, occasionally glancing towards Anna who was walking after him.

“You want to go straight home, or go again?” Abbas stopped his steps to ask Anna.

“Live home, Bang. Wh why? Where are you going?” anna asked confusedly.

“You're coming with me? That too if you want to? “ take Abbas. He continued his steps towards the parking lot in front of the shophouse. Where the black car is parked.

“Ck. Asked like that he mah, what ngajak intention is not, actually?” decak Anna but he still followed Abbas's steps, did not feel their steps stopped when they reached the parking lot that was not far from the Bakso Store.

Abbas opened the car door, telling Anna to have her luggage stashed away in her car.

“Emang we are going where the hell, Bang?”Anna was curious about Abbas's invitation.

“I just want to take you around here only.”

“We walk slowly, I know your feet just healed.” Firm Abbas.

“Ok deh.”

Throughout his journey Abbas looked different than usual. His attitude shows concern for Anna, Anna can feel it. Her gaze was warm as their eyes met. Their smiles continued to shine throughout the afternoon.

They passed through several shophouses selling various needs. Starting from the kids shop, bridal boutique and Muslim women's shop that sells various needs of Muslim women, from veils, gamis, and many trinkets for hijab.

While passing through one store, Anna's steps came to a halt,. He noticed the displays that adorned the glass walls of the store. Spruce trees are decorated with various kinds of complementary knickknacks. It says Merry Christmas. For a moment he remembered his parents. The longing was back.

Abbas looked at Anna. There was sadness on Anna's face. Abbas invited him to continue to walk casually once in a while comforting him. For a moment Anna and Abbas stopped on the iron-fenced road. Abbas wants to buy two cups of coffee.

“There is a coffee shop. You want to ngga?”

“Wah .. Can bang. I want Vanilla late yes.” Anna Pinta.

“You drink there or in—“

“Take A Way, Bang! We drink there only, ” Anna pointed to the seat that was in the Park.

Abbas nodded.

“You wait here, I go inside first.” Abbas went into the coffee shop. He bought Anna's requested coffee order and Abbas's favorite creamy latte.

Shortly Abbas came out with two cups of coffee in his hand.Abbas thrust the coffee towards Anna. Anna looked over and received the coffee.

"Thank you, Bang." Anna turned to face the scene before her eyes. His hands rested on an elongated iron fence while grasping the coffee he was holding.

"Is there anything you're thinking?" Anna looked over as Abbas asked her. Anna shook her head while pulling a slight corner of her lips then returned facing straight ahead.

Abbas's body leaned against the iron fence then turned around, their position was only half a meter away. Look at the row of shops that are below them with the activities of the need hunters who go back and forth to enter the store.

"I think of my parents in Surabaya, Bang!

I feel like there's something they're hiding.

"Mama has rarely told me, lately"

"Papa also always dodged when I lingered in communication with him. Omku said there was a little problem with the company where papa worked, Anna was afraid to burden them here," complained Anna.

Abbas did not budge.he silently listened to Anna's complaints, sometimes he looked at the beautiful face.

"Then, what are you going to do?" Abbas asked without looking at Anna.

"I want to go back to Surabaya, but I don't know, I'm confused, Bang. Anna sighed and then turned around, her body she leaned on the iron buffer.

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Happy activities for the readers sorry author yesterday not up. the condition of the body is at war with m'flu. sound is also like a concert abis.

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