Love Poems Cinderella Mask

Love Poems Cinderella Mask
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The man circulated the view looking at the apartment his sister had bought for a while before he finally entered Abra's room. He took some of the items he roughly needed and stuffed them into a bag he found there. He then came out.


Kevin was startled by a swarm of people passing in front of his nose. It turned out that Shasa had just finished taking a bath and since the bathroom was outside, he had to pass through Abra's room in order to get to her room. The scented smell of the girl's bath soap was ventured into the air and inhaled by Kevin as the girl passed by in plain sight. Very fresh and soft smell. The girl finally came back again and stopped in front of Kevin.


"Oh, sorry Brother. I'm not done yet. Do you want to drink first or eat something?"


Shasa's face is without make up. Teen and looks innocent. Younger than when he put on make-up left Kevin stunned. Very sweet.


"Sister?"


"Oh." Kevin realized. "I'll get the drink myself."


"Sorry, brother." The girl immediately passed and disappeared behind the door of the room at the side.


Am I crazy? He was very young but I really liked him. Does it really taste like this? Kevin stepped closer to the fridge and poured into the glass, the bottled juice he met. Then he took it. Hah, I'm sane right?


Fifteen minutes later, Shasa came out of the room. Then they went back to the car. Kevin then took the car out onto the highway.


Sometimes he peeked at the girl from the mirror above him. He never talked to women before. Usually he will play orders, and at least speak politely to his mother or sister Diandra. Just ordinary. He could chat with them easily but why was it so difficult with this girl? This made him realize that maybe because he never had a girlfriend so his communication is bad with a creature named woman and maybe that's what makes it difficult for him to talk to Shasa.


Unlike Abra who is very flexible in getting along. Rich, poor, small children, parents, men, women and people of various professions can be friends with him because he never discriminates against the interlocutor.


Finally he could only shut up and watch the girl who occasionally looked out the window. Am I really that boring creature, right?


About half an hour later, the car came into a mall.


"Sister, doesn't Big Brother want to eat? Why go to the mall?"


"There's a restaurant I want to stop by. I haven't eaten there in a long time."


They then went to an Italian restaurant which was quite luxurious.


"Sister, Kevin's brother does often eat in restaurants like this?" ask the girl a little.


Kevin just gave her a smile and took her inside.


"What do you want to eat?" take the man after they sit down.


"Eh no brother, still full."


"Eat something. Maybe Bruschetta(Hard bread with a little stuffing on it), salad or tiramisu. Or maybe gelato(fruit cream ice cream)?"


Shasa shook his head.


Kevin who sat opposite Shasa immediately grabbed the girl's hand on the table. "You eat dong accompany me, when I eat alone?" persuade Kevin.


Shasa glanced at the man's hand grip on his hand. It feels a little reluctant and wrong. He wanted to pull his hand but was afraid Kevin would be offended. He was really uncomfortable being held by people who felt foreign to him. "Eh, yes."


"What's? What do you want?" Kevin finally took off his grasp and thrust the menu book at the girl.


Shasa was forced to choose the menu while occasionally glancing at the man. He was afraid of mispronouncing because kevin was Abra's brother. "Then .. salad only."


Kevin ordered food. After that they kept quiet without speaking. The girl looked to the side looking at the interior of the room and the people eating there. Many foreigners eat there with their partners or alone.


"Mmh .. Can I be your friend?" Good Kevin, good start. Kevin's spirit! The man tried to encourage himself.


"Mmd? Friends?" The girl's eyeballs look cute as she dances around in confusion hearing Kevin's statement. "By ...," he replied slowly looking down.


Kevin really likes the way the girl looks shy on him. "That means we're friends?"


"Mmh, yes," the girl replied in a slightly floating tone of voice.


And so Kevin started talking about anything to the girl to get her to listen. Sometimes Shasa answered briefly or just heard the man's words even when their food came. The man tried to dominate the conversation for the girl to keep looking at him. He happily spoke until he didn't realize the food was over.


Kevin rubbed his mouth a little with a napkin to make sure the rest of the food does not stick in the mouth and put next to his dinner plate. He put both hands on the side of the table and looked at the girl with a happy face. He's never been this happy before. All he knew, Shasa seemed to accept all his words while talking to the girl.


The one in the face was of course embarrassed because Kevin was looking at him frontally.


"If you had worked on my TV station, it would have been fun. We can talk every day."


"Eh, yes." Shasa tried to avoid looking at the man who did not blink looking at him. It was uncomfortable but considering his services once defended him from Rika, he tried to hold back and tried to accept Kevin who was struggling to be friends with him.


Kevin suddenly put both his hands behind his head while grasping each other tightly. He wants to try something. "How about you move to work in my office?"


"Eh, what?" the unexpected question made Shasa surprised. "Ehe .. can't, sister, I just got a job." Shasa tried to smile. "I work with my boyfriend, Sister Bima."


Kevin lowers his hand and hides under the table. He tried to laugh a little. "Can't do it? You don't have to break up with him. Just moving to work. Masa ... Your boyfriend does not want to support you get a better job?" He's still bidding.


How could Brother Bima want to let me work for you after what you said for him? That's stupid, his name. Shasa laughed softly in a sigh. "Yes, sorry, brother."


"Yaaa, yes .. already. It's okay, just ask. If you want, I can give you a good salary offer."


After eating, Kevin took the girl back somewhere.


"Where is my sister?"


"We bought bread? Maybe it could be for breakfast and and for night snacking" Kevin explained.


"But Brother, we have left Abra alone for too long. Maybe he needs something, I don't exist."


Why is your mind always on Abra anyway? Hey, I'm here, why don't you think about me too? "Just a moment." Kevin takes Shasa to a bakery not far from there. Shasa carried the tray while Kevin picked up some bread and placed it in the tray that Shasa brought. A moment later, as Kevin promised, they were already on the road to the hospital.


Meanwhile, Abra was well rested while in the hospital. It turned out that the accident made him realize he had less time for himself because he was busy with work.


He had met a doctor who told him he might return home quickly depending on his condition tomorrow, and it was quite a relief. He also discussed the issue of the photo shoot as well as the doctor who was allowed to be careful and done after returning from the hospital.


Shortly after the doctor left the room, Shasa and Kevin came.


"Oh, Brother. Where the hell is it?"


Kevin put Abra's bag by the bed. "none. It's just, I ate at the Mall."


"Sorry Brother" Shasa told Abra. "But Kevin bought bread before he came here." He pointed at the large plastic bag containing bread.


"Oh, thank you, brother" Abra told her brother.


"Yes, it's okay."


After a short chat, Kevin said. He'll be home soon.


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Kevin met his mother near the stairs.


"Oh, are you home?"


"Mother, Abra's accident."


"Want to?"


"Mother, don't be. He's Dad's son too. Her parents' mother, ma'am" Kevin advised.


"Don't teach mom things that don't matter!" said Mama sewot.


"Mother ... Dad's coming home tomorrow. Are you telling me, I haven't seen Abra?"


Kevin's last words really locked his mother's mouth.


The man immediately climbed the stairs. After entering the room, he threw his body onto the bed and freed his hands to move upwards. He's very happy.


Beautiful, don't leave me with you. I've expressed all my feelings by talking to you and I really don't want to lose you. What do I have to go through so I can get you? Don't stop looking at me Beautiful, because I'm trying to impress you with me, make you aware of me and then put your heart on me. Don't lean on a dock that's not as solid as my love. Later you'll know I'm not just talking but really want you.


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Shasa gave the toothbrush that Abra was holding. He also filled the water, the glass that was in front of Abra so that the man just brushed his teeth.


"Thank you."


"No papa Brother." The girl then immediately came out of the bathroom.


After brushing her teeth, Abra came out of the bathroom. The girl was sitting on the sofa.


"What else are you helping, brother?"


"No, you just sleep." The man tried to do everything himself. He was afraid of depending on Shasa. He was afraid .. couldn't let go.


The girl glanced at Abra who was trying to get on the bed carefully. It looks pretty hard but the guy is trying. Shasa could not bear it and immediately helped him.


"It's okay, Sha. I can do it myself."


"Can't be so, brother. If anyone can help why not ask for help." The girl helped him up to the top of the bed and then covered him.


"Thank you."


"I should thank you for saving me. If it wasn't for Brother it might have been me ...." Shasa bowed.


Abra grabbed the girl's hand. "Hey, men should be, right? Saving the woman next to him."


Shasa raised his face. The sentence Abra just now made it seem as if time had stopped. Stop at the point where the pulse of life should not be running. He wanted to feel the man's feelings as if he also wanted to know his feelings, but time was cruel by not giving him a pause to breathe. He wanted to know if he had ever misjudged his heart?