Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk

Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk
"I'm sorry Lovely Ma"



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"Pardon our aunt for what we've done to Beautiful." Widia said apologizing to Ms. Dania.


"I'm sorry Bi too." Goddesses.


"It's okay, son, after hearing what you said earlier aunt understood why you did that. But son, just because you're afraid of someone doesn't mean you're going to do something bad to someone else. Auntie hopes you won't repeat mistakes like this again."


"We promised Bi." Widia and Dewi said together.


After receiving an apology from Indah and her mother, Dewi and Widia then hug their parents. They should also apologize to their parents for upsetting them.


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At 14:20 Beautiful just arrived at the house, opened the gate slowly, seen his mother's motorcycle parked in the yard.


'That means you've come home from work, or today you're not going to the office after coming to my school?' Beautiful murmuring in the heart. She knew very well what her mother was worried about, and what she was afraid of now.


"Assalamualaik." When he got to the door, there was no answer. Beautiful immediately opened her shoes and placed them on the shoe rack. In a hurry he immediately entered the house. This is a good opportunity to get away from her mother and get into the room immediately. But just as he was about to open the door of his room, Ms. Dania had been standing right beside him, holding Beautiful's shoulder. As if being caught off guard doing a bad thing, Beautiful smiled stiffly.


"Mama wants to talk to you, come with me now to the living room!" Ms. Dania's orders.


Since Bu Dania was waiting for Beautiful, he wanted to immediately talk about the problems that befall his son, he said, until after he received a call from school and came home from the place he did not return to the office and chose to go home. His current mind was unlikely to allow him to work quietly.


"Yes, ma." Say Beautiful while following her mother's footsteps from behind.


Ms. Dania then sat in a long chair in their living room. So also with Beautiful who then also sat doubtfully not far from his mother.


The atmosphere was silent for a moment, until then...


"Why are you hiding all this from mama, Beautiful? Do you feel like your mom is nobody? Until this big problem you didn't say it?" Ms. Dania said sadly looking at her son.


"I'm sorry Beautiful ma, Beautiful doesn't mean that." Beautiful started crying.


"What is Beautiful?"


"Beautiful don't want to make mama worried and sad. Mama must be tired of working all day, Indah does not want to add to the burden of your mind with the problems that Beautiful face in school." Beautiful again wiped her tears that fell.


"Why did you say it was beautiful? Mama is your mama, it is your duty to always protect you, give you a sense of security. In your life there is nothing more important than your happiness. You're not a burden to mama, beautiful. If you suffer and do not say anything to your mother, then you will feel that your mother has failed in caring for and educating you son." Ms. Dania was crying.


Ms. Dania returned the embrace of her only child, deep down she also felt guilty for what happened. Some people had hurt his daughter, whom he himself never even snapped at.


"Never repeat something like this again, son, never hide anything from your mother."


"Great promise ma, Insha Allah Indah will not hide anything more from mama, Indah will be honest and will not lie anymore." His issue.


Ms. Dania hugged Indah tightly, kissed her daughter's head, they both drowned in tears.


A few moments later...


"Already, now you change clothes and immediately have lunch, baby!" Said Ms. Dania slowly taking off her embrace. Lovely nodded then headed for the room to change clothes.


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Tonight Lovely chose to spend her time staring out the window of her room. See the beauty of the night sky, also the atmosphere around the complex. A lot of things have happened lately to make him forget his favorite hobby, reading novels.


It was beautiful to see some children playing happily. Chasing on the street of the complex. It was also seen several times the parents of the children warned to stop immediately, fearing if there was a vehicle passing by. But they did not listen, and went back to playing cheerfully. Beautifully smiling looking at them, he also realized one thing, that being a child is indeed much more fun than having to be an adult.


"When I was a kid, I wanted to be an adult. Try new things, make friends with people, be free wherever I want, and know love. But when you grow up, your heart wants to go back to those good times. Where play is the main thing, without the slightest burden of distracting thoughts. Making a sincere friendship and forgetting all the problems, it was fun." Lovely talk to yourself slowly.


Beautiful looking back at the sky, tonight looks so beautiful without any cloud over there. There are many stars scattered and a moon that complements its beauty.


"The moon tonight is so brightly involved." Beautifully carves a smile.


Tonight Lovely doesn't want to think about anything else, he just wants to enjoy what he sees now.


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"Well put all your books in a bag, and there's only a pen on the table. Today we will carry out a daily repetition." Said Ms. Rahma.


"Yes ma'am, all of a sudden, we haven't learned." A student from the back.


"Yes ma'am, I haven't" either"


"I'm Mom too."


The students started complaining one by one.


Lovely was just silent, but she had already prepared herself for this. Because he remembered that last week Ms. Rahma had told him about it.


"Mom told you last week to always study your notes, because it's likely that you'll be given a daily quiz or replay at the next meeting." Definitely Ms. Rahma.


"Well, Mom." Some students complain at the same time.


"After that, I'll start handing out the paper." Said Bu Rahma who started busy handing out the paper replays, and a while later, the students started busy working on their replicates, although some of them were still also annoyed at not having any preparation for the exam today.