The Secret Admirer of Dusk

PRS 45'S. Burned Jealousy

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Friday as usual, at 6 am Dusk has started cycling, slowly he began to walk down the streets that are still quiet. As was his custom, Andra followed him from a distance.

Dusk enjoy the morning air is still very cool, while smiling greeting and nodding your head to people who are walking casually yu g met. But out of nowhere it came, suddenly there was a bule man right in front of the Twilight bike and almost got hit, he said, twilight reflexes immediately put the brakes on his bike and immediately went down to question the man.

"Sorry Mister, are you okay?" ask Dusk with his beard (Java-English). The man seemed to be holding back his smile which made Dusk feel astonished, but a moment later he immediately neutralized his face and cleared his throat. "Ekhem, I'm okay. Just got my knee a little bit stuck on your bike, so it hurts a lot." Answer the man in his distinctive style.

"It hurts? Sorry I didn't intentionally," Dusk cupped his hands together apologizing.

The man smiled and said, "okay, I'll forgive you if you want to accompany me to breakfast."

Dusk frowned at hearing the strange condition, the mode is really mister bule this. But what if it really hurts? want no yes..

"How, Miss?"

Dusk was hesitant, he was forced to accept the man's request because of his guilt, know himself that Dusk is very innocent and kind. So it's very easy to be fooled.

"My name is Nick" said the man, introducing himself and extending a hand.

"Senja," answered Dusk briefly and quietly while holding his bicycle handlebar to guide him. Ignoring Nick's outstretched hand, he just passed in front of Nick.

Unique, murmured the man.

Nick pulled back his hand and smiled then shook his head slowly.

They walk together to find the breakfast menu desired by Nick, it does not escape the supervision of Andra who has begun to burn jealous fire.

Yesterday Brother Angga, now Who else is that guy? why his style is not foreign. He murmured in his heart. Andra narrowed her eyes watching Nick and Dusk go hand in hand, she was still faithful to be their stalker.

The two arrive at a chicken porridge seller who was hanging out on the side of the road, Nick stopped to read and pay attention to the place to eat. "What is this seller?" Nick looked at the twilight. "Chicken porridge," Dusk just parked his bike and ordered a serving of chicken porridge and warm tea for Nick. Then he sat down on the wooden chair that was available.

Nick followed him and sat down in front of Dusk. Without waiting for a long order immediately presented in front of Nick. "Why just one?"

"A serving less for you?"

"Not for me, but where's the porridge for you?"

"I. fast," answered Dusk. He felt strange if he had to eat together with a stranger who had just been on his jump.

"Owh, sorry. I don't know," said Nick regretfully. If he knew it would not be possible he asked Dusk to accompany him to breakfast.

Twilight is thin, "*n*o problem, please enjoy."

Nick immediately enjoyed the porridge that had been served greedily like a person who had not eaten two days and two nights.

This mister bule kayakannya. Did he run out of money yeah libiran here, like the one on the news at that time..

Dusk involuntarily grimaced, making Nick stop his mouthful and ask, "why?" The twilight shook quickly.

Then smiled wryly, even if he really ran out of money here. What can I do to help her? Dusk seemed to think hard, the spirit of helpers who had been attached to him since childhood made him not bear the fate of Nick.

Dusk opened for a moment, "you. muslim?" ask Nick carefully.

"Of course, why?"

" No papa," he mistakenly thought that Nick was grateful because Dusk had practiced breakfast.

Andra who saw the interaction between the two felt increasingly furious, he unconsciously squeezed the drinking bottle he was holding until the contents spurted towards him alone, it made him even more upset. He threw the bottle in a trash can not far from him, but did not enter. He got off the bike, walked on with a stomp to pick up the bottle and was about to put it back in the trash.

"Nyebelin really, that's not coming in! Agggh! I want to feel like I'm squeezing you and then I dumped it in this trash can." His voice grumbled with his hands squeezing the bottle and still staring at the trash in front of him, making passersby notice him with a small laugh.

Realizing that he was the center of attention, he immediately stopped the action, touching his neck that was covered Iluk from the hoodie he wore. And back on his bike passed from that place. He stopped at a distance not too far from the existence of Dusk and Nick, grabbed by a flat object that had been in his pants pocket.

Clicking on the number that is in the top position, the number is not Dusk and not eyang, but the loyal assistant, Bayu. " Here is the spit! now, don't wear it for long! " His order is to Bayu that can not be evaded, even before Bayu answered anything. The understanding assistant already knows, if suddenly Andra acts silly like a child like this, it means he is in the acute stage of confusion.

Bayu let out a long sigh and greeted him slowly, putting back the coffee he wanted to drink. The coffee was spilled messy on the table, fortunately he was in the kitchen downstairs which was intended for employees, so he did not have to bother to clean it up. He immediately moved from his seat and grabbed the jacket that was beside him on the chair, and immediately headed to his favorite green sports bike to come to his master immediately.

"Why, Boss?" he panicked when he was in front of Andra. Unheard of the condition of the pants are a little wet and dirty kibat spilled coffee earlier.

Andra chuckles, "old!" he shouted at Bayu.

Bayu lowered his head, "Sorry, Boss." Only that word that Bayu can say at a time like this, there is no way he can express any reason because Andra will not bully him. It seems selfish and childish, but that's love, which sometimes makes a person's sanity disappear somewhere.

Irritatedly Andra pointed her index finger at the two human figures walking together while chatting, they looked familiar despite having just met. Precisely the man who tried to get along with the woman, he continued to terrorize heringha making twilight, but could not bear if he had to leave her alone.

Bayu who follows where the direction of Andra's index finger, scrunched his forehead when he felt familiar with the Caucasian man who was with the twilight. He pointed at the phone, turned on the camera and saw the man through his phone. On the magnification of the camera screen so that it shows a figure that is familiar to him, thrust the flat object on Andra.

Andra raised her eyebrows, "why?"

"Look at that!"

Andra rolled her eyes when she felt like she really knew the man, "Nick?" he cried in disbelief.

Bayu nodded and answered briefly. "Yes"

"When has Saturn been here?" furious Andra squeezed a strong Bayu phone to spit out veins on his hand.

"Patience, Boss. Let's investigate first, don't get emotional.." Bayu tried to calm his boss who was burning beard, on the pats of Andra's shoulder slowly.

Andra's sharp glances made Bayu quickly clenched his lips together, feeling wrong.

Haduuh, when it comes to the Dusk issue. Andra's boss's sanity is completely evaporated, Bayu's patient who is still sane must succumb. Bayu stroked his own chest.

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