At Dusk in a Small Town

Episode 91 Stealing View

There is the satisfaction of being able to look at your face even though you have to look at it secretly.

Since he was always present at his company,

even though his presence was only for work, not to meet him, it was enough to make his heart happy.

The days that used to be somber now feel colored again with the presence of a Dhea every day.

Dhea herself being the wife of an Anajib Putra Ramadhan is an option.

With full awareness he mariamikan when the prankil invite him to marry undergo a household bath even without the blessing of his mother Anajib.

All choices have consequences.

The days of Dhea had to get used to being a single parent to Syifa.

Even though his spine is far away.

Dhea's days were always a passion for work.

He realized Anajib for now can only give a living from his part-time job as an ashdos between his main time studying.

The rays of the morning sun always faithfully accompanied Dhea in her morning on her way to her workplace.

"Thank God, today is not too late."

Whisper Dhea's heart while parking her motorbike.

No one ever knew and never realized Dhea, his days were always in the supervision of people who always secretly steal the view from behind the glass curtain of a room.

"Magi mbak's...

Sapa Dhea when passing by mbak Lily.

"For Dhee, today's tumben you're not bad luck?"

Lily answered with a smile.

"If Syifa is not fussy insyaAllah does not oversleep mbak."

Dhea answered as she walked towards her desk.

Dhea sat down and started her work.

Only then did Dhea open the file, Lily came

conveying message.

"Dhee's called boss!"

Lily said as she passed away.

"Ready," answered Dhea on standby.

Before heading to the boss room Dhea tried to calm down

and checked his work again before being handed over to the boss' desk.

Dhea always degregan if the boss calls.

Fear of reprimand, fear of his work is not pleasing.

Dhea's steps stopped at the boss's doorstep.

"Bismillah." Whisper Dhea's heart before knocking on the door.

Tok..

Slowly Dhea knocked on the door.

"Lake in."

There was a sound when Dhea came in.

"Excuse me sir."

Sapa Dhea's.

"Sit down, and please read the content and message of the ad in order to attract many consumers."

The boss sir orders while continuing to be engrossed in staring at focus

cellphone screens.

Dhea was meticulous, and careful to read out all the messages from the ad that Dhea designed.

Dhea continued to read until she was done, even though the person in front of her never wanted to stare or glance at Dhea.

"This is a real-life boss who doesn't have an adab,

the people who own the company,

this arrogant boss never looked at me" complained Dhea in his heart.

Because it was never considered that there were all called

in front of boss.

Different what else is in the heart of the boss.

The boss helplessly felt the turmoil of his heart.

"Want me to express this feeling because the longer I can no longer muffle the feeling, but yes if you want to accept, if you are indifferent like High School time, I could lose you

again." The boss was busy discussing with his heart.

He did not realize that Dhea had been five minutes silent in her sitting, after finishing reading the results of her work.

Because the Company where Dhea works is engaged in food and beverage. Sari Husada PT Sari. It is located on the Solo Jogja highway. And Dhea has to be smart

looking for breakthroughs makes advertising as attractive as possible.

Dhea was all wrong, wanting her heart to stand up from her seat and quickly passed from the presence of the arrogant boss.

And finally the boss realized Dhea had finished reading.

The boss sir's voice ruled Dhea back to her place.

Dhea was as fast as lightning coming out of the boss room.

"Uchhhhh,"heard Dhea sighing in relief.

"Wahhhh, it's good to see such a handsome boss,"

joked mbak April and greeted giggling other friends.

"Achhh is normal."

Dhea answered while sitting on her lap.

"I'm really curious, what kind of arrogant boss is that?"Ask Dhea's heart curiously.

And I don't feel like home time has come.

it was a really fun time, because of Dhea

can meet and take care of Syifa.

Can't wait to get home quickly, immediately release tired of playing with his baby.

Without ever realizing that his days after work luxury car will always follow him while keeping his distance.

Finally the Dhea motorbike turned and pulled over at the house of the ustad. And the car kept going straight towards his palace.

"Living in whose house you are Dhe, it's not your house."

Whisper the man in that fancy car.

"Miss...,"

Shouts glad Syifa welcomes the umi.

It is a joy to see Syifa always cheerful.

"Assalamualaik."

Sapa Dhea bowed and greeted Syifa who ran in her arms.

Dhea did not notice the longing eyes waiting for her.

Want him to run like Syifa and immediately embrace him, but he could not do in front of his mother's father.

Syifa's intelligent son was so obedient to his ashes. Her little mouth kept smiling looking

his ashes raised his thumb.

"Smart boy."his whisper praises Syifa who can keep her arrival a secret.

Dhea salim on the ustadz with wife.

Who was sitting on the porch of the house, after Dhea salim pamit entered the house.

Syifa stepped happily.

Followed the Umi to her room.

"Honey, so play anything with eyes, Syifa does not want?"

Ask Dhea to her son.

"Umi I played with abi, not with eyes!"Syifa protests in general.

"Definitely, get the fish?"

Ask Dhea curious.

Anajib who always eavesdropped on the conversation of his son and wife smiled amusedly.

"Bookworms.., yes, I have fish ashes."

Anajib grumbled, you taught Syifa everything as long as I was far away, Anajib continued to speak for himself.

The longing took him flying home.

Though the process to graduation is just waiting for time, the feeling of longing is not able to hold.

"Want immediately I'll take you in my arms."

But it is not yet time for me to reveal our relationship.

Anajib endured the turmoil of his heart while continuing to listen to the voice of his wife's son.

For some reason Syifa suddenly fussed.

Tangis Syifa took Anajib's steps to break into Dhea's room.

And how surprised Dhea was to see her husband

suddenly in his room.

"Mas bojoo?"

Shouts Dhea spontaneously.

Anajib's gaze was amazed.

Staring at his wife who just finished bathing just wrapped a towel to cover her body.

The crying Syifa stopped.

Anajib hurriedly carried Syifa in his carrier and hurriedly exited the room

before his father and mother.

💕💕 Until here first sister..💕💕

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