The Enchantment of the Former

Dusk With Him

'' How come you are here?, '' asked Shazna to the man who still looked far at the stretch of water before him. For a moment Shazna stared beside the man from her past. The woman beside him looked at him. Fattan turned her head, for a moment their gazes locked onto each other. Until Shazna turned her face away.

'' Because I don't want you to go through this painful thing on your own. Enough I have hurt and left you first, said Fattan who now alternately looked at the woman from the side.

'' You're trying to make up for the past?,'' this time Shazna asked without looking at Fattan's face. He stared at the roll of waves that came along with the yellowing bias of sunlight.

'' No, because my decisions in the past can't be redeemed. Sorry for all the things I've done in the past. Sorry for the ego that I put forward first, said Fattan, the two men were staring forward. Long time no word from Shazna.

Silence, accompany the former lovers. Only the sound of waves was heard. Looks like birds flying in the vast sky, at the western end of the sun is getting lower, leaving a dazzling orange tinge.

'' There is nothing to forgive. Maybe I was in a bad time. Blaming the circumstances that happened. But the destiny line is impossible to avoid. And I was destined to have to go through all that, Shazna said without turning away from the orange in the so beautiful. Fattan smiled at him .

Now the man stared inside the woman who was still filling his heart. Then he stood up, feet closer and closer to the water. Bringing along a blushing twilight, Shazna was fixated on the sight before her. The golden color that emanated from the sun hit the face that turned out to still emit an undeniable charm.

Shazna smiled to herself, laughing at the enchanted heart of the former who might have been deliberately showing off her charms. Shazna stepped up and approached Fattan. Standing beside the man who was staring at the twilight.

'' Who was it that left with your fiancee?, asked Fattan who realized Shazna had been by her side. Shazna smiled bitterly, looking down at her bare feet .

'' You saw him?, asked Shazna, Manhattan nodded despite not being seen by Shazna.

'' She is the future wife of Brandon, '' continued Shazna who successfully made Fattan turn to Shazna who was still down playing sand at his feet. The man looked flabbergasted to find Shazna's answer.

'' You mean ?,'' Fattan asked with a frowning forehead.

'' The woman his mother had prepared to accompany Brandon, Shazna, who had now raised her head, looked up at the sky which had begun to fade orange.

'' I only saw the seriousness of the man who was said to be fighting for this relationship. I see where he can survive. Until the time comes, I will willingly let go. If indeed this relationship is not worth fighting for, Shazna said making an arch on Fattan's lips.

Fattan was there that afternoon, not a coincidence. The man saw Brandon who had a girl on his arm this afternoon . And the afternoon he deliberately approached the office of the ex-lover to make sure the state of the woman. Surely the woman was not okay.

Dusk sinks with the night coming. The two men stepped up from the shore.

'' Find a meal first yuk!," asked Fattan while one hand grabbed Shazna's hand. The woman was momentarily glued to stop her steps. Fattan turned her head, smiling gently without taking her hand off.

Fattan looked down and realized she was not wearing footwear. Fattan let go of his grasp, then gently rubbed Shazna's head.

'' Wait a minute, '' said the man who managed to make the former peck on the spot with an unusual chest pounding.

Until Fattan has left her, Shazna has only just woken up from her attitude. The woman holding her chest felt a thump that had not subsided.

'' What the fuck are you Shaz, '' Shazna muttered to herself, shaking her conscious head.

Not long after, Fattan returned with flip-flops in his hands. The man lowered his head, putting his sandals in front of Shazna. Fattan turned her head to look at Shazna with a smile on her lips. Shazna smiled blushfully, then raised her legs and put on the sandals brought by Fattan.

Fattan re-steadened her body. Without saying a word, the man again clasped Shazna's hand. Both of them stepped away from the beach. Towards the eating places around there.

In silence, both of them kept their feet. There are many flavors that approach both. There is a shadow of the past present. Invite memory to reminisce about the true taste is not completely extinct.