Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk

Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk
Reveal the Feelings



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"They look so happy well depressed."


(They look very happy well ).


Said Celine who had been watching the family in front of her.


"Hmmm..." Adnan just muttered.


"Sometimes I want to be like them, too, Adnan. Have a happy, harmonious family, and."


(Having a happy, harmonious family.... ).


"Someday you will meet a man who loves you sincerely." Adnan who was aware of the direction of Celine's conversation tried to be ordinary.


'It looks like this girl will declare her love again.' Adnan Mumbles.


"Well..but what if I don't love her and love you?"


Celine looked at Adnan fixedly, their sight accidentally met but Adnan decided it first.


"We'd better get home now Celine."


"Wait a minute, Adnan." Celine prevented Adnan from leaving by holding her hand.


Adnan let go of Celine's hand holding her. Try to give up and go back to sitting on that bench.


"Adnan you know how I've always felt for you. And until now that has never changed. I have closed my heart to a man other than you. I love you so much, please give me a chance to be in your heart. I'd do anything for that, please." Please Celine.


Adnan looked at Celine, the face he had known for a long time, begging her for the umpteenth time. But really, what he felt for the girl was just the feeling of a sister to his sister.


In the past Adnan was very concerned about Celine because he considered that Celine also considered her as an older sister, and not a woman's feelings for a man. But his affection for the girl is shattered when Celine declares her love for Adnan. Disappointed feeling. But he also felt guilty because all this time maybe his attitude made Celine misunderstand him. So after knowing the girl's feelings, Adnan who was always friendly and warm like an older brother turned into a closed and cold person to Celine. All that he did was so that Celine could understand his feelings that only regarded him as a sister, nothing more.


"I'm sorry Celine, but my answer is still the same. I've considered you as my own sister, there's no other feeling than that "


"Why can't you love me Adnan, even after we've known him all this time? Is there not a seed of love that grows in your heart for me?" Celine looked at Adnan sadly, there was a mixed feeling of anger in her eyes.


"I'm sorry Celine, I can't."


"What is less than Adnan, am I less beautiful? Or am I not good? Or do you not like my appearance like this? Then I promise I will change everything. I like women who wear closed clothes. I. I will dress as you wish, even if I don't like it, but for your sake I will, I promise Adnan." Celine again pleaded with Adnan, once again holding the man's hand.


"The line! What's wrong with you! Why are you acting like this?" Subconsciously Adnan raised his tone.


The people around them were reflexively looking at Adnan and Celine.


Celine who saw Adnan leave left him soon after the man. He also did not want to be a subject of spectacle and gossip in that place.


Celine slammed the car door hard, making the man who had been sitting back in the steering wheel quite surprised.


'Is this girl very angry?' Inner Adnan.


"Why are you going? We're not done talking to Adnan." Celine grew angrier with eyes that were starting to warm.


"Would we go home now Celine, you might be sick, you don't look like you used to." Said Adnan who saw the change in Celine's attitude that began to look rough.


"No! You haven't answered my question. I won't go home until you answer." Celine crossed her arms in front of her chest, her breathing stirred up again holding back the anger.


"huuff..." Adnan breathed a rough breath.


Look at the girl who is now sitting next to the steering chair.


"Love isn't about my heart will change when you change your appearance. The feeling of love is present in the heart. The heart will beat quickly when you see the heart. Love is being yourself, not someone else. I appreciate how you feel, but love and affection can't be forced. What if that feeling is not in my heart for you? I don't want to hurt your feelings either, you're already like a sister to me."


"Then learn to love me, because I want more than Adnan's sister. " Celine said in a demanding tone.


"I'm sorry, I can't."


Celine threw her eyes out the car window. He stared at the man who rejected him today.


"Whatever you say. Your heart will be open to me or not, but one you should know..." Celine looked back at Adnan, while Adnan with a flat face was still staring towards the front.


"I will stop at nothing to love you, and I will do whatever it takes to get you, remember that."


Celine's words were like a threat heard in Adnan's ear. Adnan did not care about the girl anymore, he stuck his gas back home.


...***...


Warm drops fall back on the beautiful cheeks. For the umpteenth time he rubbed it harshly. He cursed his folly for crying again for a man who did not even have a bond with him.


However, does not love not need a bond to be able to bring pleasure or sadness to him who loves?


And don't feelings get more complicated when the one who loves never says love? While feelings of jealousy are always present when seeing a loved one close to others. If it's like that, then who's wrong?


"It seems I should indeed dispel this taste for Brother Adnan. How can I be so brave by falling for the most popular guy in school? He is handsome, smart and the target of beautiful girls. It's so shameless. Look at yourself Beautiful, you are nothing compared to all the beautiful girls who approached Adnan. So why do you keep the taste on him? Hicks..." Beautifully speaking in her tears.


While elsewhere, Sinta was worrying about the state of Indah. He kept pacing around in his room. He knows how beautiful it feels to see Adnan being with another girl, because his best friend likes Adnan. He felt unbearable if he remembered the beautiful sad face along the way they returned home.


Sinta picked up the phone lying on her bed, searched for Beautiful's name on the contact, and contacted her best friend.


A few times dialed the number Beautiful, made a call. But for the third time Indah has not yet picked up the phone from him. Sinta also sent a message.


[Are you okay? Why not answer my phone? ]