Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk

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"Sin, what about this one?" Beautiful white sneakers with blue straps.

"Too flashy Beautiful, I don't like the white one. I can't be as clean as you wear anything. Maybe later tuh shoes instead of white again but turned brown, hahhh..." Sinta laughed at imagining.

"Cck." Beautiful clucked with her smile.

Sometimes Sinta feels Beautiful is the opposite of her. Remembering Beautiful is a graceful and feminine girl, while she always behaves like a man with a chaotic appearance. Sinta remembers when she and Indah had not been at the same school, Sinta was hanging out with her male friends more. But since there was Indah who was with him, made Sinta's side of the woman a little out. Although his appearance remains the same, he now interacts more with his female friends in class. Of course it was because of the beautiful invitation.

Beautiful always looks neat and clean, in contrast to Sinta who is always messy. Uniforms that he always took out of his skirt, arms rolled up to almost show his shoulders, and hair that is always messy when finished playing Volley or basketball with his male friends.

Sometimes it can appear in the mind of Sinta, want to know what it feels like to look like his other female friends or like Beautiful. But the result is still very prestige admit it. He always thought this was him long ago and until anytime.

Beautiful and Sinta still looks picky shoes

When you see a pink ballet shoe with a ribbon decoration in the middle, it appears in Beautiful mind to tempt his best friend.

"Sin! I've got shoes that fit you." Say Beautiful bit her lower lip so as not to laugh, while hiding the shoes behind her body.

"Where??? Where???" Sinta who is not far from Indah looks enthusiastic to see the shoes in question Beautiful.

"This. tada..." Looks carefree, Beautiful shows it.

The smile that had grown in Sinta's lips then changed, this time putting on her pouting face.

"You know, all the time, I've taken me seriously, too." With an annoyed face and crossed hands in front of the chest.

"Ohhhhh......" Beautifully laughing frown upon seeing Sinta's expression that looked annoyed.

"Well, nothing funny either."

"Hehehe... anyways you are, what's wrong you wear this, you're a girl."

"Yeaahh, I also know when I'm a girl, it's just not my style. Yesterday I put on that cake shoes, can be a complex plus one school."

"Idiihh.. so much you." Lovely pinch soft arm Sinta.

"Hehe...." Sinta chuckles.

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Tok tok tok tok

"Sister Adnan! Sis!" Call a little girl from outside Adnan's room.

A few moments later

Chequelek

Door's open

"What's the deck?" Ask Adnan who is standing in the doorway.

"Silver is looking for Celine's sister up ahead." His word.

"Hhuuff....." Adnan breathed a heavy breath.

"Say my sister sleeps." Adnan. He refused to see the girl, Celine almost every day to his house.

"Ih. sister taught her sister to lie, sin loh..." The little girl played her index finger, pointing towards Adnan.

"Eh, that's not Humairah." Adnan was wrong to hold his nape.

"Well that was told to say sleep, but brother Adnan will no longer sleep."

'Duh, so go wrong gini.' Adnan's mind is confused.

"So, I'm lazy to see him on deck." Now he is honest.

"Eemm."

Adnan frowned.

"Yes, there's a papah ahead. Already well, Humairah want to go play first, big brother ahead and papa angry youh." Said Humairah then ran to leave Adnan who was still standing behind the door of his room.

Adnan thought for a moment, wanting to ignore Celine. Finally, with a heavy heart Adnan again closed the door of his room, but not back into the room, but to the living room to meet his papa and Celine.

"Tumben's coming home soon?" Ask Adnan a little ogah-ogahan when he gets to the living room. Found her papa was busy talking to Celine. Adnan chose to sit on the empty sofa.

"This is her son, you are really long inside. pity Celine has been waiting for you a long time ago." Didn't answer Adnan's question.

The middle-aged man, a successful businessman who is engaged in Industry, with a company that can be said to be one of the largest companies in Jakarta. He wants to make his company bigger. As a result, he spent more time in the office than in his own home.

"Adnan overslept." Adnan answered briefly, seemingly unwilling to look at the man who was now sitting opposite him.

"Adnan now seems to have a new hobby well o'm." Celine.

"Oh yeah, what?" Adnan's father looked serious, the man looked very friendly today.

"Sleep, um. Hehe." Answer Celine chuckled.

So did Adnan's father who laughed at hearing it, while Adnan still had a flat expression.

"Most sleep later you are round Nan." Adnan's father chimed in.

Adnan smiled wryly.

"Well, did you come home from work at this hour? Isn't the work in the office endless? " Adnan again asked the same question, but intended to insinuate.

"No, papah hasn't come home yet, just wanted to pick up the missing file." He answered while showing the file on the table, smiling stiffly at Celine.

"Tumben really pah? usually, you just have to tell Mr. Tejo." Mr. Tejo is their family's personal driver.

"No. No, this file is very important. Papahs... Papah, it wouldn't be quiet if it wasn't Papah himself who took it."

"Hmmm... " Adnan murmuring.

"Oh yeah, Celine came here to take you out, he said. He'll soon be back in America, you may not see each other again in a long time. So, you guys have to spend a lot of time together." Obviously the guy.

Celine smiled shyly looking towards Adnan . While Adnan had already understood why his papa was at home this time. No other than wanting to persuade her to go with Celine. Getting the missing file is just an excuse. Not su'udzon but he knows his papa very well. From the first he had indeed often done the same thing, because if Celine asked for it himself directly, of course Adnan never accepted the invitation. Therefore Celine always asks Pak Baskoro or Bu Ratih to help her.

Didn't her father always match her to Celine? And Celine's father agrees with that.

"Huuff...." Adnan inhaled a heavy breath and let it out violently.

"But reward, today Adnan again many tasks." He looks for reasons.

"There's no but-butty of Adnan. This you, Celine came here after all this time and you're having a hard time making time for her." His father put on a stern face.

Adnan bowed for a moment, even though he hated the man in front of him. But anyway, that man is his father.

He did not want, his papa re-attached his horns, so that his wish was fulfilled. Refusing is useless.

"Yes pah, I'll get Celine." Adnan could not argue.

"Well, that's dong." The middle-aged man smiled with relief.

The previously sad look on Celine's face instantly developed her smile. It was not in vain that he asked Mr. Baskoro for help to persuade Adnan to accompany him today.

"Then I go back to the office again." Get up from his seat.

"Yes." Yeah." Adnan replied briefly.

"Be careful, Om." Celine smiled.

"Yes." Yeah."

After his father left, it now left only Adnan and Celine in that spacious living room.

"We're leaving now, Adnan!" Celine said spirit.

"Where are you going?" Ask Adnan lazy.

"Hhmm. I'd like to buy a bag of clothes, and shoes, and then we'll eat at the restaurant, yeah....." Celine blinked her eyes, begging.

"Hhmm. I'll change first." Adnan passed immediately, heading for the room.

'He was always pushy, and why should I ask him where he was going, wasn't he just a mall and eating in a restaurant. That's all he always does.' Adnan's heart is upset.