Waiting At the End of Dusk

Waiting At the End of Dusk
Amnesiac man



The sky this afternoon, has been graded with a blend of orange color mixed with orange. The sun had disappeared below the horizon line to the west.


A woman was sitting in the car looking straight out the window. His heart rippled, when he heard about his matchmaking from the mother on the phone connection earlier.


"Sita, go back to college directly to the villa. Mother same Father has arrived first ... Oh yes, you still remember the same name Sulthan? .. The plan is we want to match you with him."


The mother's words, continue to ring until entering into her subconscious. Many times he tried to accept, but it turned out that his heart chose to refuse.


Why should I be betrothed?


Inner Sita who continues to guess. Trying to figure out the reason behind all this.


Should I take all this? Why when I'm not ready?


His words in his heart go hand in hand with the breath he exhales.


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A black Sedan car has just arrived in the courtyard of a luxury home. This is not a house, but a villa.


One woman who got out of the car was Sita Arkania Ranggalih, the son of a high-ranking official in the country. However, it is unfortunate .. his life is always plagued by loneliness. At the age of twenty-two years, it makes Sita more comfortable and accustomed to the loneliness itself.


Sita also stepped into the villa with a feeling of annoyance. He got past the man sitting alone in the living room. The man only smiled a thin smile.


He certainly did not accept this match.


The man seems to have guessed from the look of Sita's face. In addition, Rose (bundanya Sita) who was walking towards the living room, crossed with Sita with a flat face.


"Sita, where are you from? It should have been up to an hour ago, but how come this clock just arrived?" Rose followed him from behind until he entered Sita's room. "Your husband-to-be has been waiting since. Don't you feel sorry for him?" sitting on the sofa.


"Pity?" Sita clucked in annoyance. "Mother, how many times did Sita say, if Sita did not want to use the event in soul matein all! I don't think Sita did anything!" his protesting, cross-chested, turned his back on his mother.


"At least you knew him very well Sita ... He's handsome, fair, fine. Is there anything less?" Rose tried to convince Sita.


"No! I just don't want to! if that is a mother who is married, Sita just does not want. POINT!" Sita went straight into the bathroom.


"Ouch! why is this child? it is very difficult to persuade him. Forgive me!" Rose grumbled with a voice that was still heard by Sita who was inside the bathroom.


"Sita! it's for your good too .. " said Rose in a slightly screaming voice from outside the bathroom.


Sita, who was still leaning behind the door, could only close and calm her heart which was quite blazing this time. In fact, he was anxious to be angry with both of his parents, but it felt impossible.


After his anger began to subside, Sita finally opened the bathroom door. CZECH.


Rose took a deep breath. "When are you ready? Father and Mother had this plan, it was a long time ago Sita."


His closed personality, makes Sita always feel insecure with people who are outside the house. He always thought that they, certainly not a few who would blaspheme him. What is it with Sita? If he wants, he can go anywhere.


Jundi's job (his father Sita) in one of the government agencies, making him always leave Sita alone at home. That's what makes both of them always hit by very big worries.


"Yes, Mommy understands .. but, we just do not want if you are alone continue, because often we stay on duty .. if married you can have a friend. Sita wants to marry Sulthan?" Rose tried to understand. With the rubbing of Sita's head, soft-pitched talk, and calm care. Because, Sita is among those who cannot be taught out loud.


Sulthan Airlangga Barista Hotel. Nah! Sulthan is not a barista— in the truest sense. However, the Barista is a clan descended from his family. The man, who had been sitting on the beige sofa in the living room.


A twenty-nine-year-old young man who works as an entrepreneur in a company engaged in Extractive. Intelligence and real work that he built, able to boost the world market. That is why, both of Sita's parents are very sure that Sita will be happy to marry him.


"We're used to being alone, Bun! Anyway, Sita just wants to marry, the same person Sita loves. POINT!" Heard her very insistent desire to reject this matchmaking. Rose let out a long sigh then glanced sharply at Sita.


Suddenly ...an idea popped into Rose's brain with a grin.


"Well, if you don't want to be betrothed to Sulthan .. You must follow our dispensation!" Rose said loudly, standing up and crossing her chest.


"Mother, it's about a soul mate! the yes time of the dispensation event all the way. What else does Sita do?" ketus Sita with his lips. Rose, however, smiled bitterly.


The villa is a villa belonging to the Ranggalih family. The plan, both Sita's parents will carry out the engagement in a few days.


In addition to the event, they also use this holiday time to gather together. Not only the three of them, but also with their other extended families.


The reason Sita does not want to be betrothed is because she feels insecure about her face and body shape which she thinks is far from perfect. He prefers to shut himself down until there is someone who can accept him for who he is, nothing.


"Yes .. if you want to participate in the dispensation that Mother aduin .. you can marry the person you love." With confidence Rose said that. Sure enough, Sita widened her pupils while smiling.


"What is Bun?" sita asked to make sure, Rose nodded.


"Mother wants to give Sita the opportunity to marry the man Sita loves?" Sita made sure of it again.


Rose nodded confidently as she said, "Yes". While Sita immediately came down from her bed and hugged the mother while jumping around a little.


Long enough Sita was swept away in happiness, then he released his embrace that is quite tight.


"But Bun, what's the dispensation?"


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