Love Me Seikhlasmu
The Miss of Unrequited

Three weeks of time passed, Dika was preoccupied with a pile of work given by Tomy . His longing feeling of wanting to meet Humaira was overflowing. As soon as the job was done, without waiting for the night, the young man immediately approached Humaira's rented house despite having been angered by the woman.

Dika did not care if Humaira kicked him out again. The young man missed so much that he almost went crazy. Every time he remembered Humaira's touch his heart immediately pounded strongly.

*****

Humaira daydreamed in the living room, looked out through the window, saw busy people passing by with various activities. He could only stay at home, no neighbors would ever talk to him. Humaira was like an invisible human in the residential area.

Is it still possible for me to be able to walk upright, looking into the eyes of those who are poking around with me without any shame?

A shadow of Tomy flashed across Humaira's head. Somehow the cold face of the man kept appearing in his head.

Nope! What the hell am I thinking?! I can't expect anything from that master. Even if he did well, but still he disappointed his family for playing games with me.

Humaira realized, she was just an impingement. The woman never expected love from the man who came to her workplace.

Uh, stay eta lalaki, casep pisan.." (eh, look at that guy, very handsome).

"Bade kamana eta the casep?" (where is the handsome going?)

"Where is another deui lamun ka imah awewe eta?!" (where else if not to the woman's house)

"Ihh, naha daek and awewe jiga?" (hhh, how do you want to be like that woman?)

"Kusabab shake mereun" (because of his wobble times)

"Select, still groaning kuring. Yeuh...?!" (choose, still great my wobble. See...?!)

"Wkwkwkwkw, etamah rocking duck drilling?! (wkwkwkwkwk, that's a duck shake?!)

"Kajeun duck drilling ge, but can nyieun slave Nepi ka 3?!" (even duck drilling but can make children up to 3)

Humaira overheard the conversation of the neighboring mothers, and looked for the figure of the man they were talking about. Although the woman did not really understand what the mothers were talking about, but she could guess the topic of their conversation after paying attention to the direction of their eyes.

"That young man again?!"

Humaira.

Humaira was a little annoyed to see Dika who was walking closer and closer towards her house. The man was not deterred to keep coming to see himself at home.

Dika had not landed his hand to knock on the door, Humaira first opened the door and immediately dragged him into the house.

"What's wrong? Didn't it become clear that I forbade you from coming here?"

Humaira asked a little annoyed.

"If you forbid why am I being dragged inside?"

Answer Dika casually.

"That's because I don't want them gossiping more out there?"

"Is this even upside down?"

"Huh, stop. So what's your purpose here?"

Tanya Humaira wanted to settle their affairs immediately.

"What is a Hum? Your voice builds up Danu"

Ask Umi who is trying to mediate.

Hearing Umi's words, Humaira immediately dragged Dika back out.

"Please. Enough gossipy people I've received guests there, but don't make them gossip I also accept guests here..."

"I don't ask you to serve me, tap..."

"Maybe you think like that, but not with those people. I don't ask for much, I just want that peace. Don't make me sick of places where I feel calm. Please understand my position..."

Humaira couldn't take it anymore. He said what was a burden on his heart at the time.

"Then I plead too, just once to meet me outside of your working hours?"

Dika was filled, the heart of pain was expelled by Humaira was not much pain when compared with the life of the days that the woman felt.

"Please call me?"

Dika gave his card to Humaira's hand. Inevitably the man relented, and left just like that.

"Looks like you Hum, the look in his eyes when he talks to you feels different"

Umi said after closing the door.

"Oh my sister, I don't care and don't believe in the love of a man who comes to such a place"

Humaira's words looked uninspired. He then put Dika's business card on the living room table and left it just like that.

Humaira knew the young man was obsessed with her. The sweet and romantic treatment given by Dika certainly pleases his heart. But what does it all mean if it is just a transaction service.

"Maybe his intentions are good Hum, it seems that he is not a bad person either"

Umi tries to figure out the side of Humaira's thinking.

"He's younger than me, brother. If I need it, it's not for me, it's for Danu. Is there anyone who would accept Danu under such circumstances? I'm pretty realistic, brother, I don't want to be grandiose"

Humaira's words had a little bit of a point. Right now the main thing is Danu is not his own happiness. A mother would want to see her child happy, and a mother would definitely give her happiness to her child.

"Yes, whatever your decision I will always support and be on your side Hum..."

Umi said while stroking the back of a woman who may be almost tired of living her life.

"Thank you brother"

Humaira held Umi's hand as if Umi was giving strength to her.

It's not easy to turn down people who are interested in it. Dika was not the first to be rejected by Humaira. The woman had very little power in her. Based on the household experience he experienced, Humaira thought a hundred times to build a household again.

"Ting"

A notif sounded in his hape. Some money goes into his account. Not long after the message from the mother came in.

Mommy: Jane, from now on the transfer will go directly into your account. Now you're freelance...

Humaira: What do you mean mam?

Mommy: You are free to choose your guests because you are the boss over you. I'm just offering if anyone wants to use your services

Humaira: I got fired?

Mami: Not fired, but I set you free. Do what you want. Yes, I have business

Humaira immediately remembered Tomy's words that night.

Is it because of that master?!

Humaira can not deny the kindness of Tomy very felt for him. For several weeks now, he has been no longer receiving guests other than Tomy. Although sometimes Tomy does not come to see him in the apartment where they now meet. Slowly Humaira began to feel a hint of calmness in her heart. His body began to be spoiled because it no longer touched the striped nose men. It was as if she had become an ordinary woman who no longer needed to peddle herself.

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