Dusk Substitute
Girl Scared

The sun was shining, the heat was burning the body. Sweat is pouring, the wind is not able to dispel the heat of the sun. At exactly 13.00 WIB, the sunlight feels hot. Stand the veiled girl right in a big company. His long hijab does not make him sultry. No sweat on his temples. Only two beautiful sharp eyeballs, radiated behind his veil. The stored beauty was perfect, with no one able to stare at her.

His broad steps entered a large company. It looked like a brown map was in his hand. With confidence, he stepped into the company. Right at the entrance, his steps stopped staring straight at the wall that read his name. Large companies engaged in property. His head bowed, shortly after reading the company name.

"Excuse me, can I help you?" Sapa recipesionits polite and friendly. The girl blinked her eyes, signalling she needed help.

After checking the file the girl brought. Receptionits direct the girl's steps, towards the highest floor in the company. Make an appointment to meet with the owner of a well-known company in the city. One of the great business people who is now flapping their wings. Success after losing the most valuable thing in his life. The real big company is owned by Achmad Dzaky Raditya.

"Assalammualaikum!" Sapa Aira was friendly, Via looked up. Nodding the head of Via, the omen of Via understand the meaning of the arrival of Aira.

Via immediately stood up, escorting Aira into Radit's room. After knocking a few times, Via directly opened the door for Aira. There was a quiet room, no one in the room. Aira turned her head towards Via, there was a sense of wonder at the empty room. Via smiled, then let Aira inside. After saying the reason Radit wasn't in the room. Via returns to the secretary's desk, while Via asks Aira to wait in Radit's room. Via left the door open, for Aira to feel comfortable. Aira's arrival is already known by Radit, but without Radit know the truth of the figure of Aira. Who is the hijab girl named Aira?

Almost thirty minutes, Aira waited without certainty. Radit's shadow was invisible, there was no sound of steps or breathing. Aira started to feel tired and tired. Understandably, he had just arrived from abroad. He hasn't even changed his clothes yet. Aira immediately came, only wanting to see a figure she had not known for the past twenty years.

"Five more minutes, he's not coming. I'm leaving, I have a lot to do. That's not to say that today is my time to meet him!" Inner Aira, while glancing towards her watch.

Aira sighed, five minutes were almost up. That means the wait must end. Aira has to go home and come back another day or not at all. After five minutes had passed, the wait was already at the end. Aira stood up, she decided to go home. Aira no longer wished, for a meeting. Aira came as an apprentice architect who was appointed by her campus. Aira is the only student recommended in Radit's company. A large company engaged in property.

"Excuse me, I'm going home!" Said Aira, Via looked up surprised. But Aira's decision was not wrong. After waiting for almost thirty minutes more. Indeed Aira should have come home, considering Radit's arrival is not necessarily.

"It's better to wait another ten minutes. I'm afraid Mr. Radit's coming and I'm missing a chance!"

"I've missed opportunities for decades. Once again lost the chance to meet him. It won't disappoint me!"

"I mean Aira!" Said Via confused, Aira shook his head weakly. Aira was not expecting to see Radit again. He had tried, but the road was still not there. Aira was not disappointed, at least she had tried. Undestined meetings, will not be possible. Even though we are trying to find a way to make it happen.

"Assalammualaikum!" Pamit Aira, nodding slowly.

"Waalaikummalam!" Sahut Via, while looking in awe at Aira. A warm person, tucked away behind a veil that was once scary to a whole swarm of people.

Tap Tap Tap

Sound of footsteps, firm and firm. Echoing footsteps in the office hallway. Aira turned her head, affirming the footsteps she heard. Instantly, Aira's heart beat thumped. His gaze was nilar, when his two eyeballs caught a familiar figure. Someone who made Aira try to get the word success.

"Mr Radit, he's Aira. Selected student sent from your college first!"

"Yes I already know, Mr. Ridwan has called me!" Radit said coldly, Via nodded then walked a few steps back.

"You think you're right, but the timely sign someone can be trusted. Mr. a great CEO, of course in the business of time is very important. Someone who can't keep a promise. Forever can never be trusted. Excuse me!" Said Aira firmly, Radit glued. The voice of Aira and her two beautiful eyeballs, reminded Radit of the figure he loved so much. Aira twisted her body, Radit's assessment had made a first impression on Aira's heart. Radit's divinity was no more arrogance in Aira's eyes.

"You're sure you're gonna let go of this opportunity!" Said Radit haughty, Aira turned her head.

"I don't really want to work for your company. As a student who has not graduated. My existence will only be a burden to your company. I'd better intern at a smaller company than this company!"

"Wait, you can apply at my company!" Zain said, Aira turned to look at Zain.

"Zain, what do you mean?"

"He can intern at my company. Mr. Ridwan recommended her, of course she is not an ordinary student. It just so happened that there was an empty seat on my architect team. He could fill that void for a while!" Zain said, Radit stared at the nanar. Radit could never understand Zain. Zain's decision always left Radit in wonder. Decisions are made with the heart, without thinking about its profit and loss. For Zain believed, all that is from the heart will receive a good reward.

"Thank you, I can find another company!"

"Wait, you sure will go. Finding a company that is comparable to this company is not easy. Seeing the talent you have, it's a pity to work in a small company!"

"Why did you force him? Someone who wants to leave? No need to be held back, because his heart is no longer with us!" Radit said, Aira smiled behind her veil.

"Once again, you have convinced me of my opinion. You will never consider others valuable. The arrogance that made me lose happily, for the past twenty years!"

"Who are you?" Radit said, Zain stared at Aira. Looks firm and wise, every word that comes out is so organized and meaningful.

"Humaira Shakila Najma, the name you once gave me. But today, without asking what is my name? You're under-assessing me, you're drugging me away. I don't think I can be as successful as you. Your arrogance, not worth your advantage. A father who lost his daughter twenty years ago. Detail this, for the second time you lost your daughter!" Aira, Radit and Zain were pensive. Staring at the steps of Aira who was away from them.

"Humaira my daughter, forgive papa!" Shouted Radit, right along with Aira's step into the elevator.

"He's the father I've missed for twenty years!" Inner Aira.