Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2

Love as Beautiful Dusk In Pesantren Season 2
Go To Hasan's Office



"Is Mr Hasan there?" keep up Mr. Marto.


"Sir Hasan is meeting sir" replied the receptionist.


"Is there a message for Ms. Arum from Mr. Hasan?" ask Mr. Marto who has memorized the habits of Hasan


Hasan will leave a message to the receptionist through his secretary if there is a special appointment with someone.


"Oh Ma'am Arum, for a moment sir I check first." Receptionist named Tage Sisi typed something on the computer screen in front of him.


"Mbak Arum can wait for Mr. Hasan in his room" said Sisi beautiful receptionist with an attractive appearance in front of Arum.


"Thank you Sisi, happy work." Said Mr. Marto walking away.


"Let me take you to Mr. Hasan's room!" take Mr. Marto to walk ahead of Arum as if to signal Arum to follow him.


"Please!" Mr. Marto opened the door of a room that had a different door to another room. The door shown by Mr. Marto looks bigger and more luxurious.


"Bak Arum can wait for Mas Hasan inside" continued Mr. Marto.


"Where is Mr Marto going?" asked Arum who was surprised to see Mr. Marto even walked away to leave Arum alone.


"I want to go back to the boarding school, in two hours I will return to pick up Ms Arum." Obviously Mr. Marto.


"Sir, is it okay if I go in and wait for him inside alone?" arum asked with a look of doubt on his face.


Arum who understands a little about the president's room in a company can not be entered just anyone feels hesitant to enter and wait for Hasan in his own room, he said, because Arum understands if in the room there are many items and important files. Arum is afraid that if there is something missing he is blamed. Or if something moves to be nudged into him or everything that will happen and the thing that happens is not liked by Hasan, Arum is afraid Hasan will be angry.


As long as Arum knew Hasan in the least he never saw Hasan smile as big as Hussein's smile when he was with him, Hasan who always looks cold makes Arum condolent and thinks a lot if you want to do something related to Hasan.


"If Mas Hasan had told Mbak Arum to wait for him in the room, then there was no problem because the order was Mas Hasan himself made. So Madam Arum doesn't have to worry." Obviously Mr. Marto made Arum's heart again relieved and slowly entered into Hasan's room.


Czechs ....


Slowly but surely Arum opened the door of Hasan's room, sitting down on the long sofa that was there. Put down the lunch that he had brought. Before leaving, Umik gave a abstinence to Arum to give to Hasan and Arum could only obey Umik's orders without being able to refuse him.


"Lumayan is good also the room," said Arum to pay attention to Hasan's room that looks simple but so elegant and luxurious with some expensive decorations displayed there.


"The design is elegant," muttered Arum putting down the sling bag he had just brought.


Ten minutes had passed but Hasan did not also appear boredom began to approach Arum. He stood up and slowly watched every design in Hasan's room, until a man's deheman's voice surprised him.


"Khem," Hasan who had just met into his room, Arum was standing staring at a photo on his desk.


A photo showing a little girl sitting back to the camera with a beautiful view.


While Arum who was in focus looked at the photo of the little girl located on Hasan's desk, a very familiar photo in his memory. Not because of the girl in the photo but the view that was there.


"Eh, Mas Hasan." Lirih Arum who was reflexive immediately lowered his head in fear after being caught near Hasan's desk and noticed a photo that did not know who it was.


"What are you doing there?" hasan asked with an indecipherable expression.


Hasan was very shrewd to hide his expression, even sometimes Umik did not understand what Hasan felt. Husein is the only one who understands what Hasan feels even though Hasan tries hard to hide his feelings from Husein but somehow Husein always knows what Hasan is hiding.


"Oh, i~ini I saw the photo on Mas Hasan's desk. Who's this picture?" arum said nervously but his nervousness quickly got in control.


"That's my first love photo" Hasan replied briefly densely and clearly, as if to give no reproach to Arum asking back.


Arum just silently stared at Hasan's answer, for some reason in the corner of his heart felt a little sore like a needle.


"Don't daydream here! if it comes to my trance that will be troublesome," said Hasan who impressed ketus.


"Sorry" said Arum.


"Sit down!" tell Hasan who was sitting on the sofa right in front of the table that Arum was sitting on.


Arum, who heard Hasan's words, walked over to him, sitting right next to him.


"What is this bushel you brought?" Hasan who saw Arum just silently lowered his head without a sound and the movement immediately raised a question.


"Yes Mas, the bushel was taken from Umik for Mas Hasan," replied Arum who was still silently lowered his head with a fearful expression that emanated clearly on his face.


Hasan who heard Arum's answer immediately grabbed the bushel that had been on the table since. Open up and see what's inside.


"Have you eaten?" hasan asked without looking at Arum who was sitting with the same expression, Unchanged.


"Already Mas" replied Arum Iirih.


Arum's reply made Hasan reflex turn to him.


"Why you?" hasan asked furrowed in confusion with Arum's attitude which was only bowed with a fearful expression.


"Sorry," just one word coming out of Arum's lips made Hasan even more confused.


"Sorry for what?" hasan asked with a puzzled expression.


"I'm sorry that I saw the photo without permission" said Arum in a tone full of regret.


"Easy! forget it." Hasan continued his activities to take food that had been brought by Arum and began to feed slowly into his mouth without caring for Arum who could only remain silent without sound.


Hasan could not bear to see Arum's frightened expression but Hasan was still Hasan. He was still confused as to what kind of behavior in front of Arum.


'Am I being too much?' inner Hasan.