The Secret Admirer of Dusk

PRC 57. Asaan Andra

...Happy reading😊...

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They were all sitting on the sofa in the living room, because Eyang had succeeded in persuading Bayu to move from his place of rest. Mr. Herman immediately contacted Angga and Nick to immediately go home to discuss the continuation of the Andra problem.

Angga who got a message from his father, immediately contacted his cousin to quickly pick up Dusk.

Shortly after, Nick's car passed and parked not far from them. After paying for his food and Dusk who had to mendrami about the payment first, finally Angga can deliver Dusk to Nick who was waiting with the car door wide open.

"It's really a kid's intention, you playboy cap rhino." Angga looked at Nick panted.

"Lho, are you the same Lala finished in the evening?" Nick put on a sour face, disappointed by the actions of Dusk who even indirectly told himself to dinner with Lala. "Hem," then answered the lazy twilight question.

"Pak Angga already know this Nick Mas?"

The two men were of the view, had to answer honestly or not. What they fear is if their answers are different, and will make Dusk suspicious. The two gave each other codes, finally Angga answered.

"Hehe. yes," Angga's crisp laughter made Nick frown, "why pretend to laugh if you don't want to. Mannequin is mannequin!"

Dusk ber oh ria, "we first yes, Mr. Angga. Thank you very much for making the transaction, next time let me change the treaty, okay?" Dusk directs his left hand by rounding his thumb with his index finger 👌.

Angga nodded and smiled, Nick grew suspicious of his older cousin who he considered a living mannequin, now willing to smile with a girl again. "Well, this mannequin learned to smile from the twilight as it turned out."

After Nick's car carrying the two girls passed, Angga immediately turned around to go to the parking lot where his car was. But as he walked, he found an awkwardness, his tail catching someone quite suspicious. With Angga slowly approaching the person who was busy with his phone, it seems he was trying to call someone across there.

"Douh. Cepetan lift dong, Boss! Target's already left the scene.."

Angga frowned at the murmur of the man, he was already right behind the person and looked up to see his phone.

"A B?" Angga knitted his eyebrows reading the name on the person's phone. Then he decided to go home because he thought the man looked normal. Shortly after Angga turned his body and was about to step, he again heard the curse of the man.

"Ah shit! Boss Andra why the hell, can not be connected gini?"

"Andra's? is Andra my adek? why do I feel like I said yes.."

Angga decided to ask the man who was wearing a black jumper and mask, his closed appearance and standing in a dark place made him look suspicious.

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Arriving at the house, Angga brought the man before everyone in the family room. They wondered in their hearts who it was, and why Angga had brought him here in such a precarious moment. Mr. Herman almost opened his mouth to ask, but Angga first said.

"Try you to explain to all of us here, about your business with Andra!" Angga orders the man sitting with his head lowered, the mask and hat are still attached to his head and face until Angga release them one by one.

Bayu who can control himself again, now focuses on staring at the man brought by Angga. "Lo?" yayu exclaimed as the young man's face had opened perfectly.

"Sorry Mr. Bayu" replied the young man timidly.

Bayu sighed and exhaled violently, trying to neutralize his emotions again. "Okay, I'd be sorry if you'd be honest with all of us."

"Stay, Bay. You know this kid?" Angga pointed to the man who was still in his 20s.

"Yes, Bang. He's Andi, one of the salesmen at the supermarket."

Angga nodded and asked Andi to say his explanation.

"I'm sorry about everything here before, I didn't commit a crime" the young man began to open his voice, "I was just told to tell the Boss, uh, that's Mr. Andra, make this father's spies." Andi pointed to Angga.

"Gue?" angga asked pointing at himself making sure, the man nodded.

"Keep, what else?"

"Especially if it looks like this Father again the same Mothers that were.."

"My name is Angga, and that girl was Twilight."

The parents were surprised to hear that, instead of the plan Dusk was the same Nick, why even become the same Angga? Again they can only be inward because the young men did not let them ask any questions by continuing to interrogate Andi. So they chose to just shut up and listen to it, then later made the final decision if the three youths had finished arguing.

"Andi," called Bayu to the man in front of her.

"Yes, Sir?"

"If we all ask you for help, would you? all for Andra's good, too,"

Andi frowned, "meaning, sir? why Mr Andra?"

Bayu again sighed, "Bos Andra left right after you sent foro Angga the same twilight, hpnya in the banting until crumbled, and still in his room now. He left just carrying a wallet as well as a motorbike doang," Bayu paused his sentence, staring at the face of eyeang and both Andra's parents who looked very surprised. "During being Andra's assistant and best friend, I also just this time saw him angry until like that." Bayu continued to make everyone there surprised to hear it.

"Till the corner, Bay?" Mr. Herman asked and answered a lethargic nod from Bayu. Mrs Ratih shut her mouth in disbelief. If it gets like that, it means Andra is already very, very angry. And if he's angry, he won't speak a word to anyone. Andra prefers to harbor her own anger rather than to hurt others with her anger, both from words and actions.

"Then where should we find Andra, Dad?" worried about Bu Ratih thinking about his youngest son.

While Eyang tried to be patient, suppressing worries as much as possible. "Stranquilo, Train.. Andra was a good boy, and God willing. So he couldn't possibly go to a place or do things that weren't good."

"Yes, Buk. The coach also believed. But she's misunderstood her own brother."

"Sorry Angga, Bun." Angga sat beside his mother and stroked the shoulder of his beloved woman.

"Well, it's night now, we better all rest so that tomorrow we can get up early to make a plan to persuade Andra." Mr. Herman tried wisely to address the issue.

"Andi, you can stay here first while we haven't found Andra. You can sleep in the guest room." Angga gave orders that were directly followed by Andi.

Mr. Santo drove Andi to the guest room, the young man gazed in admiration at the building he was in. "This house is more like a palace than a house," his mind looked around.

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Andra was calming herself down where she thought she could vent her anger. Beach. Yes, a place that can always provide peace of mind for people who like it. There he pondered what had just happened in his life.

*Should I give up on getting you..

Should I stop hoping that you'll remember me..

Shall I resign myself to this situation, and realize that you are not for me, Dusk?

Why should Angga?

Why should he make you laugh?

Why didn't I admire you from the very beginning we met*?

"Whyaaaa . . . . " Andra cried out to the high seas. Tears that just shed without asking.

"What does this mean, I have to let you go?"

"I can't bear the twilight I'll never be able to take it."

"Why is destiny so cruel to me.."

"Lack of fighting how else am I?"

Andra continues to monologue with herself, fortunately the beach is in a state of desolation. If it's crowded, it could be crazy maybe Andra.

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Patience, Mas Andra..

Cup, cup..

Everything will be beautiful in time, God willing..

Please support Andra so as not to be frustrated yes, so he can be excited again. ok😉.