Waiting At the End of Dusk

Gala's Loss

When entering the toilet, Sita stood in front of the sink. The toilet condition is quite quiet. Even the five doors that were there were all open.

He watched his own reflection from the big mirror closely. His mind began to grumble.

Why did Mas Haris see Meylani? Is Meylani so much prettier than me? Not that there also Mas Haris must have a beautiful employee? Meylani too, she's a big nerd!

Sita tidied up her clothes and also her makeup back. After that, get out of the toilet.

"You're jealous of Haris?" The voice of a man was able to stop Sita's footsteps and turn towards her.

"Sulthan, what else is in front of the ladies' room?" Sita positioned her body opposite Sulthan who stood a few steps away from her place.

"From the toilet, just came out. Uh look at you coming out the toilet too." Sulthan said casually while putting both hands into his pants pocket. Sita noticed the toilet door, it was true, the two doors were not far apart.

"Yes, I want to go forward again, sister!" pamit Sita, but immediately his hand was pulled by Sulthan. Sita who gasped looked at the hands then the two eyes of the man while frowning with a gaze that demanded an explanation.

"I hope you can be mature for whatever Haris does." Sulthan's words made Sita's little heart instantly unacceptable.

Am I like a child?

"What does Brother Sulthan mean?" Sita dared to ask. While Sulthan only raised both eyebrows while crossing his chest.

"You will know the answer for yourself. Come on to the table again!" take Sulthan while walking first leaving Sita who is still staring there.

Upon arrival at the table, Sita sat first and Sulthan then in his chair respectively. Along with their orders.

After the servants put the food on the table, then leave ... Sita is still acting ordinary. He even showed a cheerful look on his face.

Haris, who saw that, breathed a sigh of relief. Because nothing happened to his wife.

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They finally finished their lunch. Now the servants began to pick up the dirty dishes that were on their tables. After being neat and the waiter left, Haris said goodbye to Sulthan.

"Sister, I'm the same Sita go first huh." Haris stood as well as the three people in front of him.

"Where are you going?" sulthan asked while frowning.

"You go somewhere, brother. Usual .... " Haris glanced at Sita then his gaze returned to Sulthan. "You want a surprise with Sita," he concluded, smiling.

"Oh, okay. Take advantage of your time together!" sulthan's edict and was adopted by Haris. "Oh yeah, when are you going back to Astrali again?" tanyakanya.

"Tomorrow in the morning you might be back there. That's your own brother?" haris replied, then asked Sulthan.

"Stop if the job here is free, I go back there." Sulthan scratched his non-itchy forehead.

They walked out of the restaurant.

Haris frowned then said, "So Rima didn't ask Brother to come home soon?" his tanyanya made Sulthan take a deep breath.

Meylani was just being ordinary. Indeed, he was one of the people who knew a lot about Sulthan.

"It's commonplace, but .. I always give him understanding." Sulthan stopped his steps then turned to Haris and smiled.

"Oh, by the way .. thanks for having lunch with us" Haris said before he and Sita left in front of Sulthan and Meylani.

"You're very welcome." Sulthan smiled.

"Bye Brother." Haris held up one hand, while Sita smiled and left in front of them.

Sulthan stared at the nanar on the back of Haris and Sita, as the two had gotten further away from him. Then his gaze turned to Meylani who was still standing next to him.

"Mey, I have business. You go back to the head office! If I don't come back until office hours are over, you just go home." Sulthan took his phone out of his pants pocket and left after telling Meylani.

On the other hand, Meylani was a little upset. Because, its appearance is different almost all day. Not even praised in the slightest by Sulthan. Though much greater hope it can be praised, even with the word 'You are Beautiful', but it feels impossible.

Sulthan went away from where Meylani was standing while contacting someone from her phone. Meylani turned around and walked back to the head office.

****

Haris stopped his car on the edge of a lake with a wind that blew quite fast. He also removed his seat belt.

"Why did we come here?" asked Sita with her seat belt still attached and turned to Haris.

The man next to her positioned his body facing her. Sita is still looking.

"I just want to talk to you here. Not many people and very peaceful .... " Haris grabbed both of Sita's hands and gently stroked them. He lowered his gaze for a moment, then lifted back up and looked at his wife's bead closely.

"Darling, I want to apologize. I know my gaze when I see Meylani makes you jealous. But, she isn't interested for me. I just saw it, that Meylani looked like the kind of woman Sulthan's sister wanted." Haris pleaded with both eyebrows that curved downwards. Sita was looking for a lie in her husband's bead, but nothing.

"Yes, I'm sorry too. Because I was too quick to take opinions just because I saw the truth I didn't know anything from the other side. I'm too quick to draw conclusions ...." Sita sighed then said again, "Maybe because I .. started loving you."

Haris was choked when Sita easily expressed feelings for him. Again, Haris was troubled. He was still looking for that love for Sita.

A woman who has received a touch both inner and physical, although initially there is no love .. gradually will feel it. Unlike men, even though he can do all that. The hardest thing he said was expressing feelings, because it could have been just because of comfort, making him reluctant to be frank about his own feelings.

Sita was still waiting for Haris to say what he had said. However, both hands were removed and Haris turned his gaze forward while leaning on the back of the chair.

There was a bit of disappointment in his heart. Haris who he thought would also express his feelings, but turned out to be silent.

"Sita, I want to be honest with you." Haris looked over with both hands he placed on the steering wheel of the car.

"Honest about what?" Sita was getting curious, her heartbeat was very fast along with the blood that rippled in her veins.

"Actually, I ... "

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