Women At the End of the Dusk

Women At the End of the Dusk
Incident



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It had been a few days since the incident at the cafe that afternoon. The atmosphere of the campus looks as usual. Students then go with each other's activities. No exception with Sesil and his two friends.


Currently, they are in the campus park. "I must be able to trap Azalia so that Rafka hates her. But, how, how?" Sesil kept thinking what he was going to do.


"Make him stuck with a man, maybe," Caca said, drinking his ice bob.


Sesil weighed Caca's advice. "May as well, anyway. But, who are the men we can use. Then, how's it going?" It was not Sesil who said it, but Manda.


"Sir Alham, perhaps," said Caca shrugging his shoulders. It remains engrossed with the drinks it holds.


"It's true to give advice, ogeb!" Manda is upset with Caca. Meanwhile, Sesil rolled his eyes lazily.


"Duh, Manda, beat me up. At this time I am still upset with Mr. Alham even though he is no longer taught. We can take advantage of the former situation, where Azalia was the student of her guidance during the thesis. That could be the reason for Rafka's manasin. For the groove and the place, think for yourself. I don't know" replied Caca with a pouting face.


"Tumben? What kind of jin do you think?" Caca glanced at the question from Manda.


Sesil smiled meaningfully. "It's also good that you, Ca. This time, I made sure their relationship would be ruined. Destroyed," murmured Sesil.


***


Time is moving, the sun today is so hot. The clouds are moving west.


Azalia who looked busy in her shop turned her head as her employees gave her a phone that was ringing.


"Hello, Sil?" say it to the person across.


"Gue ... ask me if you can?" Sesil said as if hesitant to say.


"Solicit what please?" As usual, Azalia who never held a grudge against her brother would always be kind.


"Where, yeah. I'm actually embarrassed to say it. You know how I've been to you all this time."


"Sil, I've never been angry with you. I'm sorry about you, though. Now you just say what you want to help," Azalia said softly.


"Gini, my flash is the same Papa. I was told last night with Mama between coffees, my position again holds the flash. I think I live on Papa's desk, huh. You see, I found it in the same room kitchen, living room still does not exist. I think he was taken with Papa. I'm asking you to take it, I have a presentation today." Sesil acted as if he was afraid if he could not make a presentation.


"All right, I'm going to Papa's office right now" Azalia said.


"Lo wasn't afraid Papa would get angry and hit Lo like he already did?"


"I'm not gonna make trouble there, I'm just taking your stuff."


"But, Papa said today he was going to Pak Alham's office to discuss their cooperation. Maybe Papa's already there." Sesil hopes Azalia can enter his trap.


"It's okay. But I don't know where Mr. Alham's office is. You sent the address, yes," pinta Azalia.


"OK."


After that the call was interrupted and a message containing the address entered Azalia's phone. He rushed over and told his employees to leave for a while.


Azalia immediately stopped the passing taxa and asked to deliver to the address she read.


The noise of vehicles passing by was deafening, air pollution from the exhaust filled all the way. However, it did not break Azalia's desire to lower the car window.


'Why is my heart not good, huh? Ah, forget it, maybe just my feelings, ' he said in his heart and still continue to see skyscrapers in the city of Jakarta.


A towering building reading A Corp has welcomed the arrival of the gadia in black. Her long hair was beautifully cut. The baby plays helain for the black helain. Beautiful, that's what people look up to.


"Excuse me, Mum. I want to go to Mr. Alham's room there is a need inside. Can I come in?" azalia asked as soon as she reached the reception desk.


"Sorry, have you made any promises before?" The woman named Tag Nindi did not want to be angry because she let people without permission to enter.


"Yet. But I have a need inside."


"Sorry, Ma'am. Our director is busy and does not receive guests if he does not have an appointment before" the receptionist said.


Azalia thought that maybe her father was inside because he heard the busy word from the receptionist in front of him. Not wanting Sesil to get into trouble for not making a presentation, Azalia kept trying to get in.


"Sir, can you call? Just tell me my name. I'm Azalia former student Pak Alham."


'Hopefully can. Kasian Sesil if not presentation.' He continues to push hope in his heart.


The receptionist nodded and immediately called Alham in his room. "Well, sir," he said as the call was interrupted.


"Please, Ma'am. Mr. Alham's room is on the top floor, then Mbak just ask the same secretary."


"Thank you, Mom." Azalia went straight to the elevator, where the door was open.


***


"Get in" he said coldly.


Azalia came in after Alham's secretary told her to. His eyes swept through Alham's room, but he could not find the person he was looking for, only his former lecturer sat staring at him.


"What are you doing here for?"


Such a cold and piercing statement was able to make Azalia's knee limp. But he kept trying not to fall.


"Mmm .. anu, sir. That's ...," said Azalia.


"Speak clearly Azalia!" firmly Alham.


"I ... I ...." Alham who felt furious immediately approached the girl.


Azalia tried to dodge by retreating slowly. "You know I don't like being bullied at work the most and you make me waste my time by hearing you speak in obscurity" Alham said with her eyes sharpened as if she was going to kill Azalia.


Azalia continued to retreat until her feet stuck at the end of the sofa. Feeling about to fall, he inadvertently reached for the collar of the shirt the man in front of him wore as they faced off. An unexpected incident occurred, Alham who was shocked immediately hugged Azalia's waist with one hand. However, misfortune, both of them fell on the sofa with lips stuck together. Without them knowing it, it was the first kiss for the two.


Both of them couldn't believe what was happening. The heart of the two seemed to race who the fastest detaknya. Time stopped according to them.


Chequek!


"Sir Alham?"


The two turned their heads when someone was still speaking in the position of Alham who embraced and overcame Azalia.


"Azaly." The two formally dressed men were shocked by what they saw.


"Rafca. Papa."


Azalia who was shocked immediately pushed Alham with all her strength and went straight to Rafka. As for Alham, he stood as usual as if nothing had happened.


"Papa, Rafka, this isn't what you'd imagine. It–itu, tah–"


"Rafka, listen to my explanation." Azalia tried to reach Rafka's hand, but the young man withdrew.


"Rafka, I beg you for my explanation. Pa–"


"Papa's disappointed in you, Lia. If you want to get married say, Papa can marry you. But, this is not how. Why, why does something like this have to happen again." Papa Rusdi recalls his treasonous ex-wife.


Meanwhile, Rafka was silent with her hands clenched tightly. Highlight his eyes nyalang staring at Alham who is indifferent and will turn sad when he sees Azalia who is currently crying.


"Pa, this isn't what you'd imagine. Rafka, please believe me. I'm not a traitor, Rafka," Azalia roared at the man who had been accompanying her days the past few months.


"Sir, you have to explain that it was just an accident and not intentional. Don't shut up, sir." Azalia now turned to Alham.


"Sorry, Mr. Rusdi. What Azalia said was true–"


"really? An accident? Do you think I'm stupid? You guys look so friendly with your hands hugging my son. I don't want to know, before you fall into a greater sin. You guys should get married soon. For you Rafka, Om apologize. I hope you understand the situation now." After saying that, Papa Rusdi immediately left the three young people.


"No, Pa! Pa, Papa can't be like this. Rafka, please believe me." Azalia again pleaded with tears.


"I'm disappointed in you, Li. All this time I've devoted everything to you. But, this is your reply. I will try hard for you. Thank you for everything all this time even though I know, your love and affection are just fake." Rafka tries to control himself so as not to lose control in people's offices.


He left with a wide wound. The previous love clapped one hand with a blink of an avenged eye. However, at this moment, an indelible scratched his heart. It was destroyed, more than when Azalia rejected it many times during college first. The young man's tears could no longer be contained. No matter the look of the employee who is looking.


Meanwhile, Azalia roared in disbelief with this decision. "Why? Why is destiny always playing tricks on me? Why?" His eyes looked at Alham sharply.


"It's all because of you! Why don't you try to explain!" azalia shouted as she pointed at Alham's face.


"Don't play playing victim, Azalia. You who came here with a purpose that I myself do not know what your purpose is" said Alham indifferently and returned to his seat.


Azalia's cry grew increasingly broken and suddenly she just fell on the floor.


"Just bother," Alham grumbled and directly called OB to move Azalia to the sofa.


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