Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk

Recollecting

The man was quite surprised by the beautiful attitude. Apparently the woman in front of him right now was so different from most of the women he met. Resetting the look of his face that was made by kicep because he accidentally saw the beautiful face from behind the black cloth.

For the first time, he was amazed by a woman. And he felt he had fallen in love with her, a sense of wanting to have a say in her, he had to get her.

"My name is Dimas Aksara, I am the guardian of your disciple Naya Clarissa." He introduced himself.

Beautiful still looked at him coldly.

"This morning I saw Naya's leg hurt, so.... So I want to know what happened?" Nervous.

'Si*l, why am I so nervous like this, the first time I'm like this facing a woman, oh Dimas come on.' To grieve himself in the heart.

"Yesterday Naya fell while playing a chase with her friend Sir."

'Sir? Am I that old?' Piqued.

"Then? You're his homeroom teacher, you should be able to protect your students' children, right, instead of you always having to be next to them, I don't accept if my nephew gets hurt." Back to the haughty mode.

"Sir, I apologize for what happened yesterday. I'm the homeroom teacher for my students, but I can't always keep an eye on them, sometimes I have to be here to do other work, and they're kids. They need to play, explore a lot of things, it is impossible for me to ban them from playing. But yeah... Maybe yesterday also my negligence, for that I apologize, next time I will be more careful." Still talking flat.

The conversation went on for quite a while, with Dimas wanting to have Indah ban Naya from playing chases again. Beautiful does not accept, children must keep playing because that is their nature. Prohibiting them will even have a bad impact.

For some time later, Dimas finally gave up, the woman in front of him was indeed ingenious. Being able to give him all the answers and convince himself, well he will give up for now.

Returning to cold mode, he said goodbye to Indah.

"Thank you for treating my wounds." The result of that conversation.

"Sure, it's been my job." Beautiful answer no less cold.

"I'm sorry."

Only a nod of the head was done by the girl.

...

Daniel who had just returned to the mansion after meeting his family was again confused with Adnan who was not yet in the house.

Don't tell me to call him, he's done it many times, even call him probably already almost for the 90th time, but the boss didn't pick up the phone either.

Asking the people in the mansion was free, they also did not know where the Master was. He only left yesterday morning and hasn't come until now. The driver that Daniel asked did not have an answer, because Adnan chose to bring his own car.

Daniel went back into the room in annoyance. Once again trying to contact Adnan, ringing, the man waited.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum." Adnan's voice across the phone made Daniel breathe a sigh of relief.

"Where have you been, Adnan, from yesterday I kept calling you but you didn't pick up, what's up? Did something happen? Why not tell me first?" Crumpling.

"I'm sorry I forgot to tell you." Adnan spoke while out of his mother's room, not wanting to disturb the sleeping Ms Ratih, choosing to sit in the hospital garden.

"You're here, you've been in Indonesia to forget me, is it too busy with brother-in-law?" Seductive yet half upset.

"Sister-in-law?" Not understand.

"Have it done, don't talk about the no-no. What's the matter you called me?"

"I'm calling you because you're my boss, I'm a private secretary who should always be by your side. Moreover, you went alone without an escort." Dramatizing.

Adnan sighed.

"My job is very important to keep you..."

"Daniel..." Emphasis-filled.

"Yes yes, huh." Piqued.

"Where are you now? I'm going there now."

"The hospital." Answer Adnan short.

Daniel was so shocked to hear that, the man began to ask why Adnan could be there? Is she okay? What the hell's going on? Are you hurt?Asked continuously without giving Adnan a chance to answer.

In the absence of an answer from his boss, he began to fall silent as well, looking back at the phone screen, making sure that the phone was still connected.

"Hello, hello, Adnan."

"I'm fine, I'm not the one who's sick but my mom. I'll send her hospital address if you want to visit. Assalamualaikum." Hang up.

"the habit of playing phone cover. Huh, it's good to be the boss, will always be worried about his subordinates." Grumbled.

Shortly after, a message came in on his phone. Message from Adnan, bearing the name of the hospital and rooms occupied by Mrs Ratih.

"Oh, well my lord, I'll be there now." Little pissed.

Daniel then heads to the hospital with a few bodyguards following from behind.

...

Beautifully waiting at the school gate, 15 minutes staring at the clock in his hand, but Farid never came. Her extremely messy mood today carried her foot stepping. The girl stopped a taxi, told the driver of her destination.

"Stop here sir!" Pay the taxi fare and get out of the car.

Look at what's in front of the girl right now. A vast expanse of beach sand, and endless oceans.

The girl began to take off her shoes, walking slowly towards the beach. Every step, every trace of his foot, reminded him of someone.

Those memories wandered back to fill his soul, well.... Beautiful so missed Adnan, every time he met someone who was arrogant or rude, then at that time he was reminded again by Adnan who was gentle and loving. The man even though it has been years, Beautiful still can not forget it.

The girl sat on the clean sand of the beach and took shelter under the shade of a coconut tree.

"I miss you so much, brother, I don't know where you are now. I was eager to find your whereabouts, perhaps just passing by in front of your house, and wished good fortune to come to me so that I could see you. But I don't have that courage. I'm afraid there's another woman next to you now." Whisper, the clear grains fell back without asking.

Oh the love of two people who love each other, in fact still waiting for each other. Wanting to meet but various thoughts themselves hamper the meeting. Love is sometimes confusing, when he can reach for it but he continues to buy time.