Love Lembayung Dusk

Chapter 29 Shame again.

...'The best thing to respect life is to cherish and enjoy the time you still have.'...

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After the departure of Dinda and Kaamil, soon Candra also left from her seat. While running casually, Candra enjoys the morning atmosphere because the garden and house she occupies are not too far away.

Arriving at a luxurious house, Candra broke through an iron fence while greeting the house guards.

"Morning, Mang Ucok."

"August, Den. A morning run, huh? Pantesan from earlier I did not see, Den Bara," replied the Guardian at length.

"Yes Mang, let it relax" said Candra or more often called Bara by his extended family.

"That's good, Den Bara."

"I go in first, Mang Ucok," he told Mang Ucok.

"Bara, are you home?" candra had just entered the house, but her mood was suddenly bad because of someone who called her.

"Hmmm," Candra muttered lazily and rushed towards the room she occupied.

"Bara," the baritone's voice from the other direction stopped his steps.

"Yes, Mas Latang?"

"You go straight to the office, or you go home first?" tanya Latitude.

"Home home, all of you take the file," replied Candra and Lintang with a nod of the head.

"I take a shower first, Mas Lintang," said Candra again.

"Yes, refresh your body first. Mas depart, first," said Lintang while allowing. Candra nodded and immediately left without seeing the first person greeting her earlier.

'Basic Women so-genesis, ' said Candra.

Inside the room that measures six by six meters, Candra went straight to the bathroom in the corner of her room. His staggered mood worsened from being annoyed when he ran into the wife of his cousin's sister, he tried to throw it away.

The presence of Kaluna at his cousin's house is the biggest reason, why he always refused to be invited to stay at the big house.

In front of Lintang, Kaluna behaved like a loyal wife. However, if behind the husband, like a j4l4ng in the eyes of Candra.

Candra was so fed up with Kaluna, for she was like a wolf in sheep's clothing. It was very desirable to shed the feathers attached to the body of Kaluna, but the evidence He held was still very weak.

Finished bathing and getting dressed, Candra immediately left as planned to go home. When passing through a room, He heard something that made him tickle, to clarify his hearing.

"Watch on! I want to know what makes him happy. After that, I'll destroy it."

Candra heard Kaluna's orders to someone, after which a silence was not heard. He continued his footsteps again.

Downstairs Candra did not find her Cousin Brother, she asked the guard and turned out to have left for the office.

'Pantesan, Wolves dare to show off.'

Step aside and stay away from Mang Ucok to call for a while. "Hello, Jo," he told someone.

"I want to, you're watching him again. I suspect he's going to act" he ordered. After calling, Candra immediately rode her iron horse.

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Elsewhere, at the same time.

Dinda was getting ready to go to the restaurant. For several days He chose to go morning to his workplace, with a mind that still could not be controlled. Dinda tried to keep herself busy.

However, Dinda did not want to take the risk of driving her car. A few days ago too, Dinda almost collided due to her new dreamy habit, as a result She now chooses a taxi as a safe path.

Kaamil doesn't know if his sister went to take a taxi. Because Dinda left after Kaamil left and went home before his sister came home, plus the trauma of being kidnapped.

It did not take long, the taxi that was waiting for now came as well. Hurry up and sit sweet. On the way Dinda gets a message from the person who is finally getting closer to her.

[Mas Adit]

📨"Byoung darling. Have a nice day and have a hearty fast. Love you's. 😘😘"

Dinda smiled, but only for a moment. He pondered, about the calamity that befell him a few days ago, and yet Dinda told Adit. There was doubt he felt to share the story.

Had He told her, Dinda was afraid Adit would think badly of her, and then what He would do.

Sighing heavily, Dinda decided not to tell anyone of her disgrace. Quickly reply to Adit's message.

📨"Thanks, Mom."

Such was the reply message that Dinda used to send, no emotional speech or emot kiss. There aren't. However, Adit never protested and remained diligent in encouraging him even if only sending messages.

"What's up, sir?" dinda asked in astonishment as she suddenly stopped on the shoulder of the road.

"It seems, the tire is leaking, Neng," said the driver before he came out.

"Trus, how is this, sir?" tanya Dinda stared for a moment at the driver and turned to pay attention around where they pulled over.

"Take me change the tire, wait for the taxi to pass, Neng," said the driver.

Dinda nodded in agreement, if there is a taxi chase passing by he will change taxis, but if the driver first change his tires Dinda will remain in between the taxis.

"Why the same, the cab?"

Dinda flinched when someone greeted her.

"The tires are leaking, Mas," said the driver. The driver was still trying to remove his tires from the body of the car.

Meanwhile, Dinda gasped when she found out it was Candra.

"You come with me, let me take you," bargained Candra looked at Dinda.

"Huh," bengong Dinda.

"Please, Neng. If Neng hastily, mending come, Mas that's it," prune the driver.

A little hesitant, but Dinda agrees. Not bear with the driver, Dinda gave money.

"No need, Neng. I, have not delivered yet, Eneng," refused the driver.

"The wind is not to be rejected, sir. It's a fortune, Father." Dinda put money in the pocket of the driver's front shirt.

"Thank you, Neng," said the driver sincerely.

"Together, sir," said Dinda returned her smile, which did not escape Candra's attention.

With the Candra, Dinda arrived at her destination. Stopped right in front of the Grandfather's building, but He remained at home in his position.

"Do you not want to, get off?" Candra's cold voice shattered her momentary daydream.

"Huh, it's here?" dinda's nervous as she descends, resting on Candra's two stout shoulders.

"What are you, sick?" the question was thrown away, because it could not stand Dinda's change. Since the road earlier, Candra has been watching Dinda through the rearview mirror and the presumption appeared in her mind.

"No," replied Dinda firmly.

"Not wrong, understand. I'm just worried, if people see you like that .. They must think you're out of your mind" Candra said guiltlessly.

Dinda glared at Candra's statement, which directly licks her.

"Hee, Mas Candra! If you say that, use dong's brain," said Dinda back and forth annoyed inexhaustible.

"I've been thinking since you were dumb earlier, didn't want to get off my bike for almost five minutes."

Back his eyes bulged and mouth that gaped in disbelief. Once upset, but immediately changed in shock and shame.

"Not to be surprised, that is. I understand him," said Candra smiling mockingly and leaving immediately before Dinda denied it.

'Oh my God, why before him do I always shame myself, ' Dinda wrote in her heart.

Dinda came in with a matted face not greeting her subordinates, to the room.

"B0d0h Me," murmured Dinda while sitting in her chair.

Long enough Dinda was busy with regrets that a moment ago She did. He is also now focused on his work. Time keeps rolling, seconds change minutes, and minutes change hours.

"Good afternoon, Miss." Nena is a trusted confidant of Dinda who is always reliable.

"Ahh, yes Nena. It's late afternoon, huh?" he woke up because he forgot time.

Nena smiled understandably, She knew that her boss must be in trouble. As a subordinate, Nena knew herself enough not to cross the line by asking personal questions. Therefore, Nena only helped him wake up from daydreams.

"Today there are customers who will use our resto to open together, Miss. Yesterday they had ordered and confirmed, again," Nena reminded.

"Oiya .., you just set it up, Nena. I'll pray first, just come home." Dinda glanced at the clock on the wall, the time was 04:15 minutes.

"Good, Miss."

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Dinda waited for the taxi Nena had booked. Bad events that He had begun to forget, but sometimes Dinda still remembered even though it had been a long time.

Dinda realized, that she often daydreams about the end of this. Therefore He chose to return to their home from the house of Mother Vita.

Not much different when He arrived at the restaurant earlier, Dinda again daydreamed and reprimanded Mr. driver.

"However, Neng? Later counted amnesia," joked the fine driver.

'Oh my goodness, why is it that now Mas Candra is circling in my head?' ingan Dinda.

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