Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Denies

"Eh ...." Abra just looked at the proffered plate.

"Why?"

"Can you accompany me to eat?"

Shasa frowned. "Why?"

"It's not good to eat alone."

"But ...."

"Don't you need the plate back?"

"But it can be stayed on the side of the road anyway, later let Pak Satpam take it when it's done."

"Mc ...." The man glanced at Shasa. "Do I look bad?"

"What's? Uh, ngak."

"Why don't you want to sit with me in the car?"

The problem is I don't want to have any problems with Rika. He must be mad if I had any contact with you. Shasa looked confused.

"I won't bite you."

The girl laughed.

Ah, even her laughter was beautiful. I think I'm getting crazy about him. "My company, huh? Our relationship is not a seller or a buyer."

"Yes, but ...." The girl was still laughing, she tilted her head even more confused.

Come on, I really want to talk to you, my rabbit. "Yes?"

"Yes." said the girl slowly. Abra takes the plate so that Shaha can get in the car by a detour.

Slightly insecure, the girl got into the car after Abra put her plastic shopping in the back seat. "It."

"Yes already," Abra began to eat. The girl made him an omelet and fried the sausage.

"I can only cook that."

Abra tried. "Mmh, that's fine" he said, chewing.

"Good buffet?" Shasa's eyebrows rose up wanting to know.

"The ancur."

"Eh?" The girl panicked.

"No. Kidding. It's delicious!" Abra almost laughed.

"Ah, you're panicking!" The girl patted the man on the shoulder.

Abra laughed.

"I'm not sure about it!"

"Yes, don't dong. Sorry, sorry."

They were silent because Abra was eating. The girl was a little awkward being with the man because she didn't know him very well. Another with Bima who he often met every day when going to school because he hitchhiked in his car with Rika.

He also did not dare to look at Abra's face. Somehow his heart started pounding while sitting with the man, but he was doing nothing but eating.

He tried to catch a glimpse of the man, but it made the pounding in his heart even more irregular. What's the matter? He had never felt anything like this before. Even when with Bima. In fact, Bima is not her boyfriend Abra, uh ....

Shasa tried to look at the man in earnest. Indeed Abra is more handsome than Bima, and younger but what is it that makes his heart pound like this? Did ya?

"What's wrong?" Abra saw Shasa's confusion.

"Eh, ngak." Shasa shook his head.

"I like the night mood. Dark."

"Because it can hide sorrow."

Abra looked at Shasa. "Why does anyone like twilight?"

"The table is between day and night. Light and dark. It was bright but not hot. Even if the night is finally coming, tomorrow he will come again."

"Tough fighter huh?"

"Yes that's how." Shasa smiled.

Abra bribed his food. "You wrote that book."

"Eh, what books?" Shasa started to panic. He remembered about his note book which Rika still kept.

"The notebook I found at the mask party back then," Abra chewed casually.

"Oh, no. It was Kak Rika's, "in a panic she tried to remain calm and did not look at Abra.

The man is suspicious and doesn't understand why Shasa lied to him. "Well, can you write poetry?"

"Eh, I can."

"Since what age can he write poetry?"

"Since SD. He's been getting interested in poetry and trying to make it himself."

That's you, isn't it? "Mc ...." Abra gulped down the canned drink he took from the dashboard in front of him. Why is the answer different? Why don't they lie to him? Abra almost laughed. It's strange! Why did he hide his ability? "So, aren't you the one who wrote?"

"Not." Shasa shook his head.

"But you can write poetry too, right?"

Eh? How this ... "No." Shasa just stared straight ahead. Played with fingers, the fringe of the instant hijab.

He saw the girl a little bit angry. He could not bear to see the girl in confusion. Well, if you don't want to say, I don't know if he has to lie about this but surely he's the one I met many times at the party, right?

"Mmh, it's done, right?" The girl saw that Abra had finished eating but did not immediately hand over the plate in her hand, so she asked for it.

"Oh, yes." Abra regained his senses and handed the plate over. He was thinking, how could he keep in touch with the girl. "Eh, can I have your phone number?"

"Mmd? What's for?"

"What ... Can't we be friends?" ask Abra carefully.

"Friends?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Mc ...." Why does he confuse me. "I've never had a boy friend."

"Don't mean you can't, right?" Abra persuaded him while leaning his body towards the steering wheel.

Shasa's bead eyes panned confusedly at the man, but he had to try to dodge. "Eh, forget it, brother." The girl hurriedly turned around and opened the door. He was afraid of being tempted, for some reason he was really afraid of being tempted.

"But ...."

Shasa got out of the car and closed the door. Abra had to swallow disappointed. "Thank you, dinner."

"Oh, it's okay, brother. Night."

"Night." The girl hurried home. Before the others knew he was out long ago, he had to come back soon. It would only add to the problem if there was a family member in the house who knew he was seeing Abra. Don't get to ....

Long ago the man was pensive when he saw the girl he liked entering the house. He is powerless, will be his circumstances, will be his love but if he wants to choose love, he must be patient.

Before long, Abra's car left the place.

After coming from the kitchen, Shasa returned to the room but how surprised Shasa was to see Rika already in her room. "Eh, Brother ...."

Rika's coming. "Don't be arrogant, you've been dating Bima. That was my ex, you know!"

"Eh, i-yes." I think what's up. Shasa heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid Rika knew she had just met Abra.

"I was home from Abra," said Rika a little show off.

"Oh, yes, brother." Pantesan he knows this house, this afternoon out nganter Kak Rika huh?

"I think she likes me too" The girl's face was carefree with her big smile. He pulled his long wavy hair.

Shasa only followed her as the girl pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Gue had lunch with Abra. He's the one who deals. Regular, eat at La Luna." Rica lies. He looked at his cousin. "Lo don't break up dating Bima huh? Anyway, before I dapetin Abra, you can not break up, no matter how. Know lo?" rika is half-threatening because she knows Abra likes Shasa and she still isn't sure she can get him.

Shasa is always a lucky person because he is surrounded by people who love him. That's what Rika has seen in her cousin's daily life, therefore Rika hates him very much.

In the past, brothers and even his family always compared them so that when both of Shasa's parents died and the girl lived in his house, he took revenge. He did not want her to be more popular than him. By all means he controls Shasa's daily life following his wishes.

"Yes." Yeah."

Then the girl's beautiful bead of eyes turned carefree accompanying her smile that began to expand. "I've been accepted to work at the TV station where Abra works! From tomorrow I start work too."

"Well, congratulations, brother. I'm so happy." Shasa was also grateful that her cousin was also accepted to work at the station, meaning the girl would not bother him for a while. Usually when Shasa gets something and Rika doesn't, the beautiful girl will usually go berserk and annoy him by damaging things or mocking him with harsh words. Besides being grateful, Shasa also breathed a sigh of relief.

That night Rika was brilliant. He looked forward to working at Abra's family-owned company and meeting the man every day.

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Damar knocked on the door, but no one came to open it. Long he waited. Finally he tried to open the door. Open-ended.

"Ah, you sloppy!" annoyed him. He then went in and looked for the girl.

Shasa lay on the bed and slept soundly and did not realize that Dhamar had entered his room. He forgot to lock the door.

Damar came to the girl's bed. She was surprised to see Shasa's real face without a hijab. Slowly approach the bed and sit on the edge. He's stunned. Her face was sweet too. He involuntarily touched Shasa's cheek slowly and then grabbed her hair. He touches Shasa's long and straight hair gently.

Then his lips grinned at the face of his cousin who was sleeping soundly. Suddenly he clasped the girl's arm firmly.

"Aaaghm."

Almost shouting, he smothered Shasa's mouth until his voice sounded faint and indistinct.

"Shhh! It's me" Damar snapped at Shasa who had already removed his grip. He also removed the clot in the girl's mouth when the girl was awake and aware of her existence.

"Okay, Brother. Sick Brother." Shasa paused and rubbed his hand which Damar gripped. He was shocked as he slept and was awakened by the excruciating pain in his arm.

"Again...Why don't I wake up?"

"I'll have to go to the office in the morning, sister, not good late with Sister Bima." Sasha tried to sit up and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Are you really dating Bima?"

The sleepy eyes of Shasa tried to notice Damar's face. Why didn't he call 'Sister' anyway, was Kak Bima older than him? "Yes." Yeah."

"Ohh ...." Damar's face looked strange, not knowing why.

"What else do you want?"

"Yes eat!"

"Mk." Suddenly Shasa remembered she had not yet worn her hijab. "Don't wear a hijab yet!" He panicked and touched his head. "So, come out first!" He pushed Damar out of bed.

"Eh, yes, yes, yes ...." The man was like a daze. He just went out and closed the door. He remained silent for a while at the door before finally stepping down the stairs.

Shasa soon followed, and stepped into the kitchen. He then broke an egg in a small bowl and gave it a little salt and shook it. Then he took the sausage he bought from the freezer. As he turned on the stove, Damar walked into the kitchen.

Uh, what else is this? What else does he want?

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