ASMARALOKA DUSK
CHAPTERS 30. Loka's Honesty

...As far as the eye can see, As hard as the heart survives by Choice, It remains Destiny that will determine Purpose ...

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Time shows 15.45 Almost magrib and Asmara still at home at the ojek base, where he and Dusk shelter before.

Many shops in the park are closed. By driving a pickup car one by one of them went home to each other.

If it is not raining maybe the park will be crowded Samapi nightfall, but because of this rain many traders decided to go home.

The atmosphere of worry and fear immediately burst forth, especially when dusk began to shiver with cold.

Asmara chose to sit on the side of the back seat, with dusk in her lap.

"After the rain we go home, baby"

Dusk just nodded his head, honestly Asmara really knows if his daughter is now scared, but Asmara also really understand if the princess will not make it troublesome with the cries and whining of Dusk.

Dusk is indeed very understanding especially after the divorce of Asmara and Bima. Not much demanding and very familiar with the condition of Asmara which must be banged bones to support Dusk and of course mbok Jum alone.

Asmara again felt the grip of the small hand behind his back getting tighter, it was certainly because of the increasingly fearful Dusk.

The air is getting colder, the thick fog increasingly adds to the atmosphere more silent, until the brightness of the base lamp as if disguised with a fog that is increasingly blackened.

Highlights of the car lights are visible from a distance, until the speed of the vehicle stops right in front of the ojek base where Asmara and Dusk are located.

The big hope Asmara was Mr. Basuki who came to pick up the two, but after the figure from behind the car down turned out not to be Mr. Basuki as he hoped.

"Mas Loka ?"

Asmara was a little relieved, although not her uncle, at least with the arrival of Loka enough to make Asmara calm.

"Have you guys been a while ?" Loka looked to ask with her anxious face. Asmara replied with a nod of her head.

Without asking, Loka immediately brought the two into his car, whether Asmara would accept or refuse his treatment, he would think about it later.

But in fact Asmara did not refuse the slightest invitation Loka, even without the location asking and asking permission beforehand.

The fog is getting thick, lucky Loka came at the right time.

Asmara is quite lucky with the sudden help of Loka.

"Thank you, I'm sorry to bother Mas Loka again"

Loka chuckled at Asmara's speech, not without reason, honestly Loka deliberately met Asmara and Dusk there. That was because Loka had previously been to Asmara's house, while Mbok Jum said the two went for a walk to the park.

Of course the shadow of the previous incident just appeared in the minds of the loka, and without a second thought Loka immediately caught up with the two.

Asmara seems a little surprised by Loka's narrative, because she did not expect Loka would be quick to pick her up.

The heart angle of Asmara warms instantly, which woman does not melt if given a sweet treatment of the opposite sex. And so is Asmara.

As a normal woman in general, Asmara may also thirst for love, but all this time Asmara always managed to cover it.

The work and demands of life that he had to live made him momentarily distracted by the problem of love that honestly never ends.

The arrival of the location in his life is enough to give a new color for Asmara especially for the beloved princess who suddenly felt the figure of a father.

Asmara felt her cheeks feel hot, the red hue on her face could no longer be hidden. Especially when Loka looked at him with a smile that was so charming.

For some reason the heart that had been dead seemed to come back to life, a strange sigh that suddenly shook the soul and the niche of the heart of Asmara.

After a while, the car that Loka drove was parked in front of Asmara's house.

Their arrival has been welcomed by mbok Jum who of course had worried about both of them.

Mbok Jum immediately ran towards Dusk which is now in the arms of Asmara, reaching for a small body that is now sound in his sleep.

"Still yes mbok Jum" Asmara handed Dusk in a sling Mbok Jum

"Yes buk, Thank goodness my mother and Dusk have come home"

Asmara smiled sweetly, considering how Mbok Jum was so attentive to himself and also Dusk, so Asmara never felt lonely because there was no family who accompanied him.

After the Dusk affair was taken over by mbok Jum, now only Asmara who had to serve his guests.

"Mas Loka wants Asthma to make tea or other drinks ?" Asmara.

Asmara nodded, and hurried to leave Loka to make drinks and take some snacks.

It does not take long, a cup of hot black coffee with a cup of warm Ginger paired with a fried banana made by mbok Jum, feels right to accompany the cold atmosphere that afternoon.

After putting drinks and food on the table, Asmara say goodbye to her guests, the purpose of Asmara this time is certainly to carry out the obligations of 3 raka'at as a good Muslimah.

Sipping a little by little black coffee made by Asmara, making Loka's memory look up at the speech of the Oma a few days ago.

Somehow his Oma asked for Loka to immediately make his choice, not without reason, other than because of the age of Oma who is getting older, also because Loka who is also getting older and mature in terms of age.

Maybe Loka's parents did not really bother about it, but for the Oma Loka's happiness was very much expected, of course before the Oma was called by the Almighty.

Quite a burden to be honest for Loka, especially before also his parents said they would find a soul mate for him.

Some of the words of his parents and Oma are quite disturbing Loka's mind, especially now he is focusing on some work that he can not just leave.

"Mas !"

Call Asmara a little higher, I don't know how many times Asmara called Loka.

"Ha.. Sorry, I didn't know you were here" Loka seemed excited to hear Asmara's slightly startling voice.

Asmara moved from her seat, reaching for her cup of warm ginger, standing right beside Loka who was now staring out the window.

"Obviously mas Loka does not know, people are daydreaming again"

Loka chuckled at Asmara's words, as well as Asmara who also laughed at the behavior of her guests.

The atmosphere felt even quieter than before, only the gurgling of water seemed to dominate their existence.

"Asmara" said Loka with a straight look ahead.

"Yes"

"Regarding my words the other day --"

Deg.

Presumably Asmara understands where Loka is talking, as well as Loka who pauses her speech.

"I seriously want to make you my life partner"

Again Asmara was a little surprised by Loka's speech, just not expecting if Loka would say that as seriousness.

Asmara just lowered her face, whether the answer or what response she wanted to give, it felt like Asmara still could not make a decision.

"How ?"

"But we just know mas, mas Loka does not know how Asthma, and vice versa "

Loka turned around, looking at the face of Aimara who was now looking down, she reached for the pointy chin of romance and stared fixedly at her interlocutor.

Of course it is enough to make a loud pounding in the heart of Asmara who honestly cannot refuse the good looks of Loka.

"If what you're afraid of is the past as you were with Bima, I'll make sure it doesn't happen"

Loka steadily said her good wishes and intentions to Asmara

The sad look of the face of romance can no longer be covered, to be honest he is so happy, but he certainly still feels trauma.

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