Light Of My Life (Light of My Life)
I'm Still Waiting for Him

Hasna never expected to meet again with the creepy man who some days always haunts her mind.

Why is he here? Is there still a problem I need to solve.

Hasna walked outside the hotel where she worked as a cleaning service. He stared fearfully at the man standing leaning on his luxury car with glasses perched on his nose.

Why does he look so handsome. Ish.. What you think Hasna is, she's a creepy, savage man.

"Slowly you walk"

"Sorry Sir"

Hasna sped up her footsteps, the cold and flat voice of the silent man she admired was right like a command she could not refute.

"You're a snail descendant, huh? The road is very slow" Bima said while pointing at Hasna's forehead

Hasna rubbed her forehead, though it didn't hurt "A..What's the matter Mister here?"

Bima kissed the chest arrogantly "His father Young Miss died"

Hasna was a little confused by Bima's speech, knowing she was as innocent as Anista so a little slow to think.

Young Miss?

"Who's Master?"

Hold him completely innocent like Anista. Even he really can't think too hard, his brain doesn't arrive.

Bima clucked lazily "You're this stupid temple is really stupid? Just have to ask who? Stupidhead! What other Young Miss do you know besides Anista?"

Hasna was immediately surprised to know who was meant by Bima "Innalillahi Wainna'lillahi Raji'un"

"Serain really?" He still had time to ask like that after Bima explained everything in detail.

Again Bima pointed at Anista's forehead "Stupid Base! You think I'm a guy who likes to joke?"

Yeah, yeah, he's a dirty guy who doesn't have his humorous humor. Oh my god, what a fuck Anista.

"Master told Anista to come here to see me?" Ask Hasna

Uhuk uhuk

Bima looked so nervous that she coughed coughfully. He seemed to be ready to take a question from the girl in front of him.

"Hurry up you want to see Young Miss or you want to continue nyerocos not clear here?" Ask Bima coldly

Hasna nodded quickly "But, I have to bring my sister Master. No doubt he was left behind"

"All right, come on in"

Bima opened her car door for Hasna to get inside. Not to argue, Hasna immediately got into the car.

"But sir, I'm not yet authorized by my superiors not to work tomorrow" Hasna said fearfully

Bima who was just about to drive her car stopped and turned to Hasna "I've allowed it"

"Can't you?"

Why did I get so excited. These lips are always not on the brake.

Bima glared sharply "You forgot? This is the Walton family hotel and I'm the Walton family's right-hand man"

Yes I know.

Hasna just nodded without even speaking anything more. He was afraid that he might mispronounce and would make the creepy man beside him instantly wrathful.

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Why here?

Hasna puzzled herself to see the way towards Anista's house. He thought that he was going to a luxurious house owned by Yudha that he had visited at that time.

"Hmmm" As usual answered flatly and coldly without turning a single look at Hasna.

Hasna sighed softly "When did her father Anista die?"

"It's been 6 days ago" explained Bima

Hasna nodded in understanding "That means tomorrow you already know the seventh day yes"

Bima did not answer nor did she respond to Hasna's words. Because he thought Hasna's speech wasn't a question that needed any more answers or responses. Stiff male base.

Anista was surprised to see the arrival of Hasna and her sister with Bima. Anista did not even remember to tell Hasna this sad news because she was too busy with her father's tahlilan event.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumsalam, Na here huh? Sorry, I am not ready to tell you about this sad news. Thank you Mr. Bima told you" said Anista who immediately embraced Hasna

Ohh so he deliberately told me without being told to be with his Young Miss. Wah.. Does he miss me too? Ish.. What are you Na, he thought of the distance.

"No Papa Nist, you are patient. Your father must have been happy in heaven there" said Hasna as she stroked Anista's back holding her

Hasna certainly knows what Anista feels. She felt that way when her sister was just 5 years old.

Anista nodded "I've been sincere Na, everything has been arranged the same Almighty"

"This is your sister Na, what's her name?" Anista rubbed the head of the 12-year-old boy

"Yes Nist, his name is Hisham. Greetings to Brother Anista" Hasna said

Hisham nodded then greeted Anista politely "I am Hisham Brother"

Anista stroked Hisham's head "Call the Tether only yes"

Hisham nodded in understanding "Yes Tea"

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Anista smiled looking at Safira and Evan who were playing with Hisham. The boy was so gentle as to look after the two underage toddlers.

"Your sister is quiet, Na?" Said Anista

Hasna smiled "Actually she was very cute as a child. But, after the departure of our parents. He's become like that"

Anista nodded in understanding "Maybe he is still too small to feel left behind like that"

"Yes" Hasna looked at her sister with a difficult look.

Meanwhile, the two handsome men were in the courtyard of the house. Both seem to be discussing something.

"You like it, don't you?" Ask Yudha

Currently these two friends are standing under a mango tree in the yard of Anista's house. The leafy leaves make it feel cool to be there in the afternoon like this.

"Who do you mean, sir?" Ask Bima

Yudha snorted "Don't pretend to be your fool, I've never seen you get like this on a woman. Even without being told you would come to his city to tell him the news. Not just because you want to meet her"

Bima was silent, his boss and best friend was indeed very difficult for him to lie.

"I just try to make Miss happy with her friend in this situation" Bima replied flatly

"You're still evasive, what are you waiting for? I am happy with my wife's child, only you have to find your own happiness" Yudha said

"You know everything Yudh, I'm still waiting for him"

After saying that Bima immediately passed from there without wanting to hear any more babble from her best friend.

Seriate

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