Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk

Proud Men

"Astaghfirullah." Beautiful, shocked to find the hijab and veil dirty because of the ice cream held by the person who collided with it.

Wipe her headscarf with her hands from the rest of the ice cream.

"You can walk no way? You don't know how much my suit and shoes cost, huh?" Angry at the man, he opened the sunglasses he was wearing. Seemed annoyed to see his suit and shoes that were also dirty because of the ice cream he brought.

The mature brown-skinned man stared at Beautifully sharp, he was quite handsome with jet-black eyeballs.

Beautiful who realized that she was indeed less careful chose to apologize.

"Sorry, I'm sorry for being less careful." The words are not good.

"I'm sorry, women usually only apologize after making a mistake but not by taking responsibility for their mistakes." Syndicate the man.

"I'll be responsible for your suit and shoes, you can give me your phone number so I can...." Beautiful speech stopped.

"Heh.. I guessed it, I'm used to this female mode like you." Trifling.

"Pretend to hit a rich man, apologize and then ask for a cell phone number on the grounds it will be responsible, but sorry my phone number is more expensive than a female mode like you."

Beautiful frowned, the heart intent wanted to respond to everything with a cold head, but her regret rose as well because of the man's words. As much as possible he controlled himself facing the arrogant man in front of him right now.

The man then moved, walking a few steps leaving Beautiful. The beautiful one that did not accept with the man's words stopped him.

"Wait a minute." Take it easy.

The man stopped his steps, turned his back.

It was beautiful looking into the eyes of the man.

"What's wrong? What else now? I'm not gonna give you my phone number, you're sa..."

"Enough." Resolutely Beautiful raised one hand in front of the man's face, while the man looked so dislike his words in pieces.

"First of all, I've apologized because I was not careful, but if you don't do the same thing maybe you can avoid and won't collide with me right." Offend.

"You!" Raising his hand pointed.

"Secondly, I also want to take responsibility for my mistakes, but you accuse me of nothing."

The two were still looking at each other, the man looked Beautiful with a look of hate.

"And one more thing, you're so confident that assuming all the girls would do such a thing just to get your attention, I'm one of the teachers at this school, if you're gonna ask for damages you're just looking for me, I don't want a cell phone number to make you look down on a woman more, excuse me." After saying all that, Beautiful passed from the place without looking back one bit.

"Hey you!!!" Shouts the man angry." When going after Beautiful a little boy called him.

"Uncle Satrio!!!" The girl ran towards him

That man, Satrio stopped his steps to pursue Indah. Arranging his face to hide his annoyance and anger at the one he had been holding back, changing into a sweet smile welcoming the 5-year-old girl who was now hugging her legs tightly.

...***...

"Babylon!!! Bummer, huufftt....." Regulate breath.

The beautiful one who had just arrived in the room, looked at herself in front of the mirror, a large mirror that reflected her entire image. Opening the veil and the dirty veil exposed to the ice cream, the girl still looked annoyed.

"A proud man, I'm sorry and want to take responsibility is also my fault, but he even thinks that no-no, after all confident once he. Who does he think he is? The handsome doesn't."

"Ekhhmm... A little bit." rectify.

"But want all that, if it's like that, CK, where there are women who want."

After changing into Beautiful clothes again sitting at the dressing table, the girl began to comb her long straight hair.

Pouty.

"Huugfttt come on. Beautiful, control yourself, get rid of your resentment, forget about the man, he's just a annoying guest who accidentally passed through your life, okay." Looked at himself in the mirror.

"I'm sorry, God, for not being able to hold back the emotion." It's beautiful to feel guilty.

...

In office

Tok tok tok tok

"Lake in."

Checkered

"Sorry Mom Sinta, there's Mr. Adit in front, he said he wants to see mom." Secretary Sinta told.

"No, huufftt...." Exhaling a long breath.

"She always bothered me, tell Mira I'm still busy right now." Back to typing on his computer.

"She said she won't be home before Ms. Sinta meets her." Scratching his nape, smiling stiffly. Mira has been Sinta's assistant for 3 years, and in fact she already knows enough about Adit's closeness and his boss.

"Yes let him sit in the tung room..."

"Who would you like to wait, hhmmm...." Without being invited Adit entered the room with his leisure, sitting on the sofa.

"Loh sir, I'll tell you to wait outside first." Mira feels bad for Sinta.

Adit rolled his eyeballs, had Mira not held him outside, he had been in since.

"Father Mir, you just come out." Still busy typing.

"Good Mom." Subjugating the body, asking permission to leave.

"Well, come here again?" Sinta started the conversation with the guy without looking at him.

"Why do you keep asking, I come here almost every day, and the goal is always the same, making sure you have lunch together." Adit couldn't take it, the guy leaned on the couch, closed his eyes.

Sinta glanced at it for a moment.

"You should have time to rest, not make sure I have lunch." The woman finally collapsed, turned off her computer, and switched to sitting on the sofa opposite Adit.

Adit straightened his sitting position, smiling widely in front of Sinta.

Sinta knows, even has long known that the man who is in front of her now has so long put his heart on her, since they sat in the High School. Although up until now Adit has never said his love feelings directly, the way he looks at, cares for and cares deeply for her shows the love itself. Sinta never knew why Adit until now never said his love, but whatever it was he also felt could not be far from the man.

"Rest for me that if you have met Sin, have seen your fierce face is entertainment after I hadepin many patients, Dengerin Your omelet is like again in the place of rides, the, tense but exciting." Adit blabbed indistinctly, he looked excitedly explained.

Sinta knew Adit must be very tired, but he always took the time to stop by Sinta's office for a while, take her to lunch or just chat in the room.

"Huustt.... I knew you liked the dreadlocks, rather than the randomness, now we have lunch first, I'm hungry too." Stand up.

"Rarely laper? Then why did you tell me to come home?" Adit is back to flirting.

"Mr. Doctor, or I'll change my mind." Walked.

"Eehhhh yes." Follows quickly.