Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Because

Someone knocked on the door.

"Eh, get in Sha."

The girl then walked in and saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

The man looked up and then looked down.

Shasa approached. "Will not sleep? Can't open the blanket, can you?" He saw a blanket still folded neatly next to the man. He's opening. Immediately he pushed Abra to the bed.

"Eh I, uh ...."

"Sister must rest a lot, brother, let it heal quickly."

Abra was forced to follow the girl's wishes by lying on the bed. The girl pulled the blanket over the man's body to the neck.

"Sha's."

"Mmh?"

The man held the girl's hand. He held it tight. Shasa had to sit on the edge of the bed. "What's up, brother?"

"I'm sorry I was rude to you. I can't think straight. Me, I miss my mom. I don't know why I was being rude to you," said the man full of regret.

"No papa, I can understand, but I really don't want to eat dinner. What kind of hungry nights will it be?"

The man kept shaking.

"Yes, take a break." The girl was just about to stand up, but her arm was held back by Abra. "What Brother?"

"Chat for a second?"

"But Brother needs a break."

"Can't stop TALKING about rest! I miss you" said Abra annoyed.

Whahuh? The sentence successfully made the girl's heart beat fast.

Abra also looked confused. How do you explain this? His tongue suddenly shrieked. "I-I remember my mother every time I wanted to see you."

"A .. me?"

"You remind me of my mother. He was German, but a devout Muslim. Only she wears a headscarf at home. Just like when I met you at that masquerade party, only you wear the hijab."

Abra's confession shocked the girl. "But Rika is wearing a headscarf."

"That's just for pretending, right? He doesn't wear it everyday."

Shasa could not argue with him.

"It's a shame you can't write poetry, because my mom likes to write poetry." Abra looked at Shasa. Seen eyes of surprise and also an attempt to escape from a reality. You lied, didn't you write a poem, Sha?

Shasa tried to avoid the man's eyes, but the man even tightened his grip.

"Sha's."

"Mk." The girl looked down. I should how? Admitting it or not is both hard on me. There are consequences that I have to bear. If he confesses, he won't believe me anymore, but if he doesn't, he'll keep coming after me. Hah .. from the beginning I did not intend to lie to him but it has already been done. Is Rika still after him? Ah, that's not the problem now. Ouch ....

Abra then saw the girl's unease. Astaghfirullah alazim, what am I doing? I didn't mean to frame him for confession. I just ....

"I'm sorry, I'm not as perfect as your imagination." Shasa pulled out his hand and immediately stood up.

"Wait for Sha." Abra tried to sit down but the girl had already stepped towards the door. The man did not give up. He desperately came out of the blanket and chased the girl out of the room.

Too late, the girl had already entered his room and closed the door.

"Sha!" Abra approached the girl's bedroom door. He touched. "Sha's." You are perfect, even perfect. You're the perfecter of my dreams. I like you not because you look like my mother but because you're Shasa. God made you look like my mother just so I could find you. Found a diamond in a sea of murky water.

Behind the door Shasa just fell silent while touching the door. He does not want to do anything because whatever he will do at this time will definitely be wrong. He did not want to regret it later.

Shasa turned around and leaned her body against the door. Then he fell into confusion with what he had to do.

Why is everything like this? The more days I was drowning in confusion. He hugged his knee. Brother Bima, the moon began to split in two. Now which one should I choose?

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Shasa opened the door. No one but the TV is on without sound. Just now he was about to turn off the TV but then he found Abra asleep on the long sofa. He hugged the TV remote.

shasa felt guilty. He should not have shied away from Abra, but the man did not say anything, only his guilt caused him to flee. Slowly he tried to take the remote, but it turned out to wake the man. Before he could dodge, the man had quickly grabbed the girl's hand.

"Sha's."

Shasa was surprised by the man's rapid movements.

"I was wrong what? What did I say wrong?"

"Ah, that ...."

"I'm sorry if I was wrong. Yeah, well, we don't have to talk about that anymore, do we?" abra half begged. "I'm sorry I've been a little emotional lately. It's just because I'm hard to do. I have to rely on others and I'm not used to it. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry" she asked.

It should be me who apologizes for me lying, Shasa lowered his head.

"Sha, I'm laper." Abra tried to sit down.

"Oh, you want to be masakin? Uh, but there's only eggs in the fridge."

"But you have to ...."

Abra put his index finger in front of his mouth, then he shook his hand. Looks like he needs freedom and Shasa has to understand him. "When will I see you?"

Shasa sighed and then took out his HP.

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"Goooll ...!" Abra raised his fist up happily. His pride football club has put 2 balls into the opponent's goal with ease and he is so happy that he grabbed Shasa's shoulder beside him and kissed his forehead firmly. "Okay, I love it!(I like!)" he said with a big smile.

Shasa who was sitting while holding a bowl filled with popcorn, paled. He pinches a man's cheek hard.

"Ohhhhh ...!" But Abra was not angry. He even laughed. She was glad the girl was with her watching the ball. The man simply rubbed his cheek which pinched the girl with a slightly pinched face. "sickness ...."

"Racaine!"

"Ih, you are so fierce ...." Abra touched the girl's cheek with her index finger.

"Wildamah! After all, play hugging," said the girl with a sewot while keeping the man's fingers away.

Abra smiled broadly. "Sorry."

They are still watching for the next half hour. At that time the two began to sleepy and fell asleep on the sofa in a state of TV on. They fell asleep until morning.

Shasa woke up first. He blinked his eyes and frowned. The room in the middle room of the apartment has been hit by the morning sunlight half of which entered through the window glass which was only given a thin white curtain.

What time is it now? Shasa looked towards the wall clock and was shocked. Praying my bad luck, he jumped from the sofa chair. He immediately ran to the bathroom.

Abra woke up later. He then sat and prayed Fajr on the sofa chair. After that the man went back to sleep.

That morning Shasa was excited to work. He was used to sleeping a messy night because of Damar, but because of that he began to be able to adapt to always wake up early and do activities even though his night sleep was lacking. He can set his sleep time at a later time. All misfortunes can even be a source of strength at other times, right? That's life. A person is able to stand upright after being able to overcome the rainstorm that hit him.

Shasa covered the body of Abra who was asleep on the sofa with a blanket from the man's room.

"Thank you Sha." The man pulled his blanket and went back to sleep.

The girl also tidied up the remains of their dinner and put them in the dishwasher and wrapped the trash. He went out of the apartment to take out the trash, send clothes to the laundry and buy breakfast. After he had breakfast first, Shasa went to bed.

So that Abra's day will wake up. He saw at the dinner table there was breakfast and drinking glasses. Since living with Shasa he feels his life is starting to settle down. Memories with his mother reverberated in his head.

His mother always prepared all her needs at home or while traveling. After his mother died, he began to get used to being independent and getting things done on his own.

Not his father the type of person who does not care but his father is a very busy person and since his mother died, his stepmother tried to control his father. He has to be breast-fed to be able to do everything himself. He asked to transfer schools to America. It is no different to live with family or not because he remains alone. The difference is he is more comfortable living away from the family or he must be prepared every day to see his father have to defend which, stepmother or him.

Shasa's room arrives and he tries to open the door. The girl was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Abra approached the bed and tidied up the girl's blanket without waking her up. So tired, the girl fell asleep with her instant hijab. Abra rubbed the head of the girl before leaving her. Then he ate his breakfast.

During the day Shasa comes out of the room and sees Abra watching TV. "Mmh, noon ...." His eyes were still narrowing at the new sign of waking up. He rubbed his eyes while stretching his body and yawned. "Hoamm ...."

Abra just woke up and looked. It seemed that he was not focusing on the TV show he was seeing.

"Dreaming Brother?"

"I'm thinking of a slogan for TV. It was also difficult to create that slogan. Because it also concerns the TV image."

"I'm gonna take a shower." Shasa stepped into his room about to pick up clothes.

"I'll be too?"

Shasa turned his head and looked at Abra's smiling face widely. He started to bathe me or just my feelings? Or is he trying to tease me? Huh ....

"Let's go for a walk, in the city park," the man asked as Shasa unbuttoned his nightgown.

"About? Sis ...."

"You can never follow my will, I have nothing to lose to others?"

Shasa pursed his mouth. "It's not like Kak ...."

"Udah ah, you have a lot to consider," cut Abra. "It's good to be a sick person who doesn't get sick?"

"There'll be a lot of people there, it'll be noon."

"Why, there's you."

Shasa frowned while curling his lips.

And sure enough, it was very crowded and the air was getting hot. Abra invites Shasa to the city forest which is located not far from there. There are tall trees with roads that are given cornblock neatly arranged. The atmosphere is not so crowded and people come for a walk enjoying the fresh air and green scenery everywhere.

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Come to my best work. A czechidot!

A plain female student, seoarang, cengengeng and also spoiled must accept the arranged marriage that has been planned by his parents who are none other than his own lecturer whose attitude is so cold but who would have thought behind his innocence the girl hid her teak his true self.

What is their attitude on campus?

Will they love each other?

Would the Lecturer accept if he knew the true identity of the girl?