Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

Shinta's Idaman Boy

"Rey, did you hear me talking or not?" reyhan's best friend raised an octave of his voice because Reyhan did not respond to what he asked.

"Come on!" Reyhan did not reply to the words of his friend he immediately pulled his hand and led him to the canteen.

Without another word Reyhan chose a strategic seat, a place where he could see Desy sitting down and eating. The school cafeteria is located behind the classroom with a separate room, a special room for men and a special room for women, both in a bulkhead with wire in the form of a net. Although given a partition, students can see each other.

"What do you want Rey to order?" ask the friend before going to the stand some food that lined there.

"Bakso," replied Reyhan of origin.

The friend immediately walked to the meatball stand and ordered two bowls for himself and Reyhan. As long as the friend ordered the meatballs, Reyhan was still engrossed in staring at Desy who was enjoying a bowl of noodles on the table while occasionally joking with the faithful Shinta sitting next to him.

"Desy," shirih Shinta who had felt that a handsome man who was not far from where the two were sitting just stared fixedly at them.

"Yes, what's wrong?" ask Desy wonder.

"Don't panic or look confused when I say what I see later," Shinta again said in a soft tone to make Desy curious, Shinta said without looking back at Reyhan who was still staring at Desy.

"Okay, tell me what's going on?" suhut Desy tried to act ordinary and remain calm even though the truth in his heart was a little chaotic.

"It seems that someone has been watching you since," Shinta told him in a soft tone.

"Where?" suhut Desy tried to stay calm without moving his head to find out in the man who was meant by Shinta.

"In the direction of the twelve o'clock, he's the man who sat facing us and has been staring at you ever since." Answer Shinta.

Slowly Desy glanced in the direction Reyhan was referring to, and sure enough, he was still staring at Desy even though Desy had already glanced at him.

"You're right Shin, look at him still looking at us" Desy said after taking a quick glance.

"It seems I know who that person is" Shinta said.

Shinta thought for a moment to remember who the man who was watching his best friend was.

"Ahh, I remember!" shinta's exclamation suddenly made Desy a little surprised by it.

"Astaghfirullah" said Desy.

"Sorry, I'm let go," Shinta only grinned the horse in response to the word Istighfar coming out of Desy's lips.

"Slow down why Shin! make people hang, " protested Desy.

"And I just said sorry, Desy" said Shinta.

"Who is he?" ask Desy.

"He is the son of a famous landlord handsome full of charisma, royal and certainly a tyrant named Reyhan Wibowo," Shinta answered briefly densely and clearly.

"Well, you know so much about him, do you like him?" Desy squinted her eyes fixedly at Shinta looking at whether her best friend was honest or vice versa.

"I don't like him, but he's one of the dream men who have millions, eits ralat, mostly if millions, millions, Reyhan is a man who has a lot of admirers and who likes him too" Shinta explained.

"And you belong to one of them" said Desy.

"Keep your type like what? and how do you know that much detail about him if you don't follow him as a fan?" Desy confronts Shinta with questions, but she is more interested in interrogating Shinta than in taking care of Reyhan who has been staring at her since.

"I know about Reyhan from our friends who used to hang out in the back corner of the class, and the type of man my dream was to be well-established, handsome and have his own business, he said, not proud of the wealth of his parents type me more or less like Mas Huda," replied Shinta lightly while Desy who heard the name Huda called directly choking on his own saliva.

"Ukhuk .. ukhuk .. ukhuk ...." Desy coughed at Desy's reply.

"Sorry-sorry, I was just kidding, so it was taken seriously until this sprain," Shinta brought a glass of drinking water closer to Desy who was controlling her so that her cough stopped.

"Since you made me shocked, I think you really like Mas Huda," exclaimed Desy with a surprised facial expression.

"Mas Huda is indeed my dream man, but I am not interested in having him or liking him more than awe, because I know his heart already has and I do not want to take it from the owner of the heart," explained Shinta who said firmly.

"It's good that you don't like it" spontaneously Desy made Shinta smile knotty.

"Based on my best friend, fearing that his prince will be embat," Shinta sneered.

"Not afraid of Shin, just ready an umbrella before the rain" Desy said.

"What does it have to do with a while before it rains?" ask Shinta who actually does not understand the relationship between the topic they are talking about with the saying Desy said.

"I have to be on guard before I get people," replied Desy.

"Gosh, so much bucinnya you are the same Mas Huda, even though the status is still hanging as a clothesline is not dry," led Shinta.

"Although hanging and I don't know where my relationship with Mas Huda ended, but I will still wait for him as he told me to, if fate hadn't brought us together I'd be sure there would someday be a replacement for him to give me." Clearly Desy is enough to make Shinta dumbfounded, because from what Desy said it is very clear if now his best friend has loved Huda so deeply.

"Never love or expect too much of man! because not all humans can love you back like you love him and not all humans can realize your expectations," said Shinta.

"Tumben time you've become wise" exclaimed Desy in surprise.

"I was wise before kale" said Shinta.

"Here we go, we better go back to class, and the food is gone too." Take Shinta.

Both are actually engrossed in chatting themselves and forgetting Reyhan who was once the topic of conversation, even both of them also forget about the box whose sender name is also the same Reyhan.

"Rey!" tegur Iwan when he saw Reyhan put quite a lot of sambal into the bowl, even though Reyhan is not the type of person who likes to eat spicy.

"Eh, what? why?" suhut Reyhan after being aware of his reverie.

"That's sambal, not saos," Iwan replied making Reyhan aware of his mistake.

"Tukers!" Reyhan swapped his meatballs for Iwan's meatballs that were still pure and had not been mixed.

"Ishh, you're a habit, that's my meatball" Iwan protested.

"Don't protest! you like spicy, so it won't be a problem, and one more, the meat will be paid. You I treat," said Reyhan made Iwan smile happily because of it.

"If I want to add one more bowl, may I?" asked Iwan who actually took advantage of Reyhan's mood that looked good.

"Buy it, I'll pay it all!" reyhan and Iwan answered, widening his smile even more because today he can eat two bowls of meatballs for free.