I Found Love At the End of the Dusk
Don't Like Daydreaming
Along the way I couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened, how could the handsome and tyrannical Lord Arka ask me to marry him? while I can make sure if there are still a million girls who are willing to queue up to be able to marry him, despite the status of a widower of one child, he is still a boss who has many friends.
"Don't like to daydream here! there are plenty of ghosts ready to enter your body if you keep daydreaming," Reyhan's voice resuscitated Fatimah from daydreams that he wasn't even aware of.
"Rey, what are you doing here?" a silly question that shouldn't be heard in Reyhan's ears.
"Are you okay Twilight?" why did you become such a daze after coming out of the Boss Sir' room?" investigate Reyhan who is now paying attention to the expression of my face that is not like what.
"IM okay Rey," answered me, who was smiling, trying to tell him I was okay, because my body was fine, just a little mentally disturbed, believe me! getting married by duren tajir plus handsome also boss at work unexpectedly is the most surprising thing for me.
"Are you sure?" once again Reyhan tried to convince himself that the answer I gave was the real answer.
"Sure, why the hell is the question so much?" I felt that Reyhan was introgasi me chose to ask back to Reyhan not keep asking me.
"Your lips say you're okay, but unlike the look on your face that looks so depressed at the moment" Reyhan said, leaving me confused and a little upset, how could my facial expression change.
Without responding to Reyhan or understanding Reyhan's whereabouts, I walked quickly to the toilet trying to check what Reyhan had just said was the truth. Reyhan was heard laughing in his place.
"Is my facial expression that bad?" I murmured while glazing in the toilet.
"But nothing has changed, ah maybe Reyhan is just teasing me," I now prefer to get my hair and uniform stuck to my body and then walk out of the bathroom to get back to work and continue the task that was abandoned earlier.
Time continued to roll until the hours came home from work, I always felt happy and happy when the clock came home from work, I could be free from his job actually slightly shackled and constrained myself, I was, but what is my day that needs money for my life.
"Thank God I can pay this month, buy anything for mom and help her make ends meet" I said, staring at the zeros on my ATM card, Mr. Arka was really nice, although he became the one who always forced his own will, but at least he always kept his promise.
I felt so happy after checking and picking up some money in my machine atm, with a light step I looked for transportation that I might be able to use to go home.
Tin ... Tin ... Tin ....
The sound of the car horn surprised me who was daydreaming on the side of the road, what a car that I did not want to see was now beautifully parked right in front of me.
'is this not Mr Arka's car?' at most I began to guess who the luxury car that is now in front.
"Come in!" Just study after the car glass opens, God Arka casually sits in the middle seat of the car, he always commands and commands others as he pleases and it has started to become a habit that has now become commonplace in my life.
"Get in or I'll fire easy mom," a threat I hear so often but somehow I'm always scared and don't have the strength to fight it when I hear that threat.
My legs that have been reluctant to step now I began to force to step into the car of Mr Arka who is still parked in front of me, why did Mr Arka have to haunt my life? Why doesn't she look for a much prettier and richer Christian who is also classier than me, why should I? Question after question always came to my mind without me being able to express, the fear of losing my job and the shadow of my mother who would suffer, it made me spontaneously choose to be silent and follow every command given by Mr. Arka.
"Road!" tell Mr. Arka.
"Where are we going, sir?" Ask me when I see the car I was riding in is not in accordance with the direction of the road leading to my house.
"Get your mom and tell me everything I said!" Mr. Arka returned the order.
"Didn't you still give me three days to think about it and grant it to my mother?" I asked when I heard God would give an order that was contrary to the agreement that he and I agreed earlier.
"I changed my mind, tell your mom now! and give me your answer the day after tomorrow!" The order that really irritated me was also confused but I was unable to fight or I refused, I could only remain silent while following whatever he wanted.
"Welcome, sir," my mother's voice rang out and now she was standing right behind the door after opening the door for Mr. Arka. Mr. Arka walked away leaving him.
"Prepare my clothes, Dusk!" tell Mr. Arka before he leaves the living room for his room.
"Well, why did I have to get her clothes ready? I'm not a housekeeper here and I'm not his personal assistant either" I muttered upon hearing the strange order given by Mr. Arka.
"Senja, why are you here, son?" Ask my mother who walked over to me when she saw me standing in the middle of the door.
"There's something I want to talk to you about, Mother," I replied, feeling I had to solve all the problems that actually arise from Mr. Arka.
"What's wrong? Any problem? And why did Lord Arka tell you to prepare his clothes?" Mother immediately berdukiku with some questions that are reasonable asked by a mother, who,
"Mom, come with me! there's something I want to tell you," I who want to solve this marriage immediately choose to tell Mom directly in accordance with what Mr. Arka said.
"What's up, son?" Mother kept her words of advice with my current attitude.
"Mom, Mr. Arka asked me to marry him, if I do not agree to it, then my work and your work will be threatened" explained while bowing my head.
"What's? Be married? Why does Mr Arka suddenly want to marry you? Isn't her divorce with Madame Angel not over yet?" My mother again showered me with some questions that I myself could not answer.
