At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 52

This time Dhea let Anajib continue to rule

Her lips.

"Dhea doesn't want to waste time with the person she's been missing.

Both are like revenge...

"And both are like they're running out of oxygen."

because they long for each other.

Eventually, Anajib ended it.

The hand still held Dhea in a hug.

Where does that courage come from..?

Dhea rested her head on the chest of Anajib Field.

For a moment the two fell silent into each other's minds.

Occasionally Anajib looked at him sharply.

And this time his gaze rained down on Dhea's deepest recesses.

"Dhe..why did you leave without saying goodbye to me..?

Anajib's voice sounded slow.

But it's very surprising.

And able to break the silence between

Both.

"Dhea just shut up."

He didn't know what answer he had to give.

Should I be honest about what really happened.

If indeed Mr. Ustad who has made it far and apart distance and time

With a big laugh.

Dhea's heart was really tormented with the reality that existed.

"Heyyyy...!

If anyone asks dong.

Anajib as a bit of a sprain in silence .

"Emmm."

L'm..

"Eemmmm I'm sorry."

The dhe..

Why did you deliberately make me tormented with twilight..?

"Dhee.., I love you so much."

Anajib continued to stare in search

Honesty in Dhea's eyes.

"Oh.. God, those words are years

I waited from Anajib's mouth.

But the truth is now when I know him too

Loving me. "I have to erase him."

Dhea was unable to answer.

This time his tears fell one by one

Moisten his face.

Seeing people he loves shed tears

Anajib was confused.

"Heeyyy."

You why?

Then the hand wiped away Dhea's tears.

"I'm sorry."

I honestly love you too much.

What are you..

Not because of who you are.

Said Dhea starting to sob.

If you knew..

I'm not too different from you, either.

Every weapon of mine is tormented by longing

To be with. Dhea's voice in between her cries.

Laluu... Why did you disappear. ?

So now, what's wrong?

Anajib is increasingly afraid to see the person he loves is always silent.

"Heyyyy.. try telling me.!

What the hell is going on..?

Anajib seems to be getting impatient.

"I have to erase you."

From my life because Mr. Ustad won't let me

I met you.

Anajib took off his hug.

Her handsome face seemed to be flushed holding back Angry .

Dhea is getting all wrong.

"Mas don't be angry you mean Mr. Ustad's right."

We make a lot of difference.

dhea's words even added to the murky atmosphere.

"Dhee.

You and I are the same.

What is different..?

"My blue blood name you mean us

Different.?

If you will, let me exchange my blood for yours..!

If it could change the situation.

This time, Anajib sat in silence.

"Okeeeee.., Dhe..,

And you don't have to know.

Dhea nodded her head in agreement .

Only dusk knows they promised each other

To keep each other's love.

Even if it is now distance, time and space will

Separate the two again.

Because tomorrow morning, Anajib and his family friend Beni had to go back to Jogja.

The charm of twilight is increasingly real decorate the horizon.

And Anajib also brought the speed of his motorbike to

Back to Jln gegerkalong.

The place of the lek ma'am.

"Here Dhea without hesitation her hands continued to hug

The waist of the person he always missed.

Anajib was happy .

He has poured out his heart.

Motorpun pulled over and Dhea immediately went down .

And their steps separated Dhea into her dorm room.

Anajib went into his house.

In her room Dhea was in her solitude.

Tonight Dhea feels guilty .

Forgive Dhea sir iftad whispered .

After praying Isya Dhea tried to sleep more

Early on. He didn't want to miss taking off a big laugh to come back.

The clock's needle keeps ticking even as it shifts

To clock. Dhea finally fell asleep in her sun.

The dawn prayer is heard from the ponpes mosque.

Forcing to wake up who heard it.

Without waiting for the door on tap .

Dhea came out of her room.

The laughter had already garnished the face of the person standing before him.

"You..., Eehhhh Mas.!

Dhea said, from now on He used to call Anajib with the name "Mas".

Both steps go hand in hand.

Euis's mother was waiting for him at the gate.

Male pilgrims head to the first floor and worshipers

Separate women on the upper floor.

Jamaah prayer ends .

And Mr. Kyai went on to college at dawn.

Finished studying the study.

Jamaahpun growled out.

As usual before returning to Euis' mother's house

Breakfast belk .

But for this morning Dhea permission did not participate.

Dhea chose to go home to her hostel.

His heart was broken. He realized in the next few minutes the wide laughter would go away

Leave it.

Dhea went straight into her room.

I don't know when that step followed him.

When Dhea was about to close the door to her room,

The hand held him.

Then the hand locked Dhea's door from the inside.

"Without waiting for the room owner's protest...

Now the hand carried Dhea in its embrace.

Dhea just resigned .. although there is a sense of sin in his Ustadnya.

Anajib's body bowed and could not be avoided again lips to both meet.

Dhea was now carried away.

He always reciprocates the movement of Anajib's lips.

And the kiss ended..

Because time just keeps moving never will

Waiting.

The time has come for them to be separated again..

when Anajib stepped into the door.

Dhea held him down He hugged a wide laugh from

Backside.

Anajib's move stalled .

He turned his body around in Dhea's arms.

Okay, baby.you're a great woman.

Don't cry donggg...!

I promised you that semester break would come here.

A hug was released Anajib kissed the forehead

Dhea then went out.

Beni was waiting for him.

The shadow disappeared from view.

Now Dhea is back in solitude.

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