Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk

Meeting Because of Destiny

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David was standing at the gate of his parents' house. The house where he grew up lovingly, there was no hatred in it just that he himself wanted to withdraw himself and chose to spend more of his own time.

Slowly he opened the door, looking at the atmosphere of the house that never changed. Well.... Although he had not been back in this house for weeks, he certainly missed, but solitude drowned him much deeper. The unfinished feeling still ruled over him.

David kept walking in. I heard someone's voice from the kitchen.

"For lunch prepare the favorite food of David and Sinta, the rest as usual." Said the hostess.

"But lady Den David isn't here, why does the madam always cook her favorite food?" Now the household assistant who had always been curious finally ventured to ask.

The woman was silent....

Another housekeeper nudged the coworker's arm, whispering as he asked the hostess.

Feeling guilty, the young housekeeper apologized. Down with a face full of regret.

"It's okay, you don't have to apologize. Even though my son is not here, by cooking his favorite meal I feel he is always there to eat with us, as he used to." Reply with a smile, but with a sad face.

David who accidentally heard that felt very guilty. He knows because he is selfish with himself. Continued to sink into feelings of heartbreak for years, never separated from the shadow of the first love that so imprinted in his heart. Although he knew it was wrong, he also did not know how to open a new sheet.

Ms. Ratna had not never visited her son at home, but David was always busy, meeting for a while and then returning to work, spending time in the hospital.

Setting his feelings, David stepped into the kitchen.

"Ma."

One word that successfully made Ms. Ratna speechless, turned around, found David who was now standing behind her, smiling.

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After speaking to Daniel Adnan was still faithfully sitting alone on a park bench. The words of the brother-in-law Daniel said were still ringing in his head. A small smile appeared on his lips, he laughed at his own feelings, somehow explained them, maybe he laughed at his confusing love story.

Remembering Beautiful makes Adnan remember the place. A place that is so memorable and has great memories for her. The beach, where he and Indah talk casually, is like a good friend.

Without a second thought Adnan immediately stepped away to go there. Send a message to Humairah that he will be out for a while, and will be back later in the afternoon.

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Beautiful still staring at the expanse of the ocean in front of him.

During the day like this there are not many visitors in the place, there are only a few around the beach that there are cafes and small restaurants there.

He had been trying to hold tightness in his chest. Acting as if nothing had happened yet his heart was broken because of Dimas, he still blamed himself, for his carelessness someone had seen his face, he said, he promised his Lord to keep the face from the ajnabi man. But today he failed, the clear grain could not be restrained, the girl cried.

Satisfied to take out her heart, Lovely took out a cloth box in her bag. The girl went back to silence. Adnan's handkerchief is still on him, he still takes good care of it and he always takes it wherever he goes. The man's name is also still written beautifully on his handkerchief, Indah smiled when remembering the memory when Adnan gave the handkerchief for him.

It is ridiculous that they exchange handkerchiefs at different times.

"Does Brother Adnan still have my handkerchief?" Small question.

Beautifully using it, removing the trace of tears on his cheeks, he already felt calmer now.

The girl always said those words when she was sad about something. He always remembers the saying that yesterday is the past, today is a gift and tomorrow is a mystery. Then just live according to the destiny that will happen, our job is just to try to do our best.

After feeling better, Indah moved from her seat, throwing her clothes and hijab hit by the beach sand, stepping away.

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Adnan had just got off his car, staring far ahead, the blue sea-water stretch was soothing to the eye. Although it is still daytime, the weather today is cloudy to the heat of the sun is not so visible. He began to step onto the shore, for some reason his feet took him there.

Drrt... Drtts....

The man's phone rang, distracting him.

Picking up that flat object in the pocket of his pants, Daniel's name says. Upset he turned off his phone but refocused on the road ahead of him....

Bruks....

Lovely who was also picking up the phone from Farid did not pay much attention to the road. The handkerchief she was holding fell down, but the girl did not notice.

"Astaghfirullah, hiisstt..." Hissing, his shoulder hurt.

"Ma, I'm sorry miss, I didn't accidentally." Adnan apologized, looking at the woman in front of him for a moment.

While Indah still lowered her gaze, saying it was okay. Then back to walking.

As he was about to continue his steps, Adnan came to a halt, looking at a piece of cloth on the sand of the beach, which seemed to belong to the woman, he thought.

He picked it up and quickly followed Beautiful.

"Miss, sorry." Calling, he half ran.

Beautifully turned.

"Yes there's ap..." Beautiful speech stopped seeing that face.

"Is this your handkerchief." Showing the handkerchief he was holding.

"So I saw it in..."

Adnan stopped looking back carefully at the handkerchief as familiar to him.

Adnan pulled back his outstretched hand, checked the handkerchief, and his name was written there.

Adnan was silent, glued.

Looking at the woman in front of him again. Those eyes, he knew them well, the owner of those eyes was...

"Beautiful..." Speech vibrates.

"Sir Adnan." A tear fell on the girl's cheek.