Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Dinner With Damar

"Sister, wait for me. Can you wait, can you wait?" said the girl gently to the man who was closing his eyes as he held the pain in his shoulder. "Kalo Kakjain own brother later his bones hooked bent."

"That's for a broken bone. It's just a crack" Abra argued.

"So Brother wants to prove my theory or Brother's theory right, is that it? If my theory is correct, then the shoulder will be bent dong!"

"Oh, very chatty. Help me why the hell?" Abra frowned.

Shasa rounded his eyes hearing Abra's reply. He pinched the man's cheek hard.

"Amaha!"

"Racaine!"

"Ih, that's sadistic. I'm sick, '" Abra grumbled. He rubbed his cheeks which began to blush.

"Wildamah! Let you know, Sister is fierce! If he doesn't, his hands are talking." Shasa lays waist.

Abra held back a laugh. The girl started smiling.

Half an hour later, after washing the dishes Shasa entered the room. Coinciding with that, from his cellphone a noise came in. He immediately took it. From Damar. 'I'm already down.'

Why can't this guy stop bothering me? Is there no one else to disturb but me? Find a cake boyfriend, for example. 'You what?'

'You'll meet you.'

Shasa rolled his eyes and thought for a moment. 'OK.' He picked up his little bag and slammed it onto his shoulder. He also came out. "Sister, I'm going for a minute!" he shouted as he passed through Abra's room.

The man who had just infiltrated the blanket, immediately stopped. Whahuh? Damarkah that? He sighed and immediately pulled off his blanket.

Shasa immediately got out and got off by taking the elevator. The moment until the man had been waiting for him in front of the elevator door. "Sister Damar?" Shasa immediately stepped forward so that the other passengers of the elevator could get out, and changed with those who wanted to enter.

This opportunity was used by Damar to draw the girl with him.

"Eh?"

"Temenin me dinner huh?"

"I ate it."

"Yes, that's all done."

"But ...."

Damar kept pulling him outside the building. He takes Shasa to his car and opens the door.

"Sister Damar I ...."

"Udah come, I'm your own brother. Why the fear anyway? I didn't bite." The man forced his way in. Eventually Damar can take Shasa away, with a note; the girl's face looks irritated. He watched her while driving. "Now, it's going to go with me. Don't like it?"

"That's it!" replied the girl sewot.

The man pinched the girl's cheek gently and the girl brushed it off in annoyance. Damar smiled widely. "I love seeing you angry. Hitchhiking!"

Shasa narrowed his eyes not understanding.

"Sha, I miss you when I'm not home. Nobody cooks me food in the middle of the night."

"Why doesn't Kak Damar hire a special maid for that?"

"It's a good question but it's because it's not you."

"What's? Meaning what?" He wants to keep me down, doesn't he?

The man just smiled. Before long they reached a restaurant in a shopping complex. They also came down. The seafood restaurant is quite crowded at night.

Damar chose a table in one corner of the room. They're sitting there. The man then ordered food. "You really don't want to eat? I treat you even though it's not a fancy food like the food your girlfriends order?"

Shasa frowned. What the hell does that mean? Want to embarrass me in this crowded place?

Before Shasa could stand up, Damar immediately clasped his hand.

"Sorry, sorry. Sorry huh? I didn't mean to make you angry. I'm sorry." The man brought his face closer.

Whatisthis? Why did he change? He never apologized. Euhh, his face is ridiculous to be sweetened in front of me. Shasa distanced his face, with a strange feeling.

Yes, at that time Damar showed his beautiful face that made Shasa shocked. What does that man want with him?

"Well, what do you want to drink, then?" The man tried to be nice to the girl and the girl although she had not lost her shock tried to answer Damar's question.

"Juice oranges only Brother," replied Shasa carefully. He did not understand what the change meant to his cousin but he smelled a strangely unpleasant gelagat and therefore he had to be careful in speaking.

Food is also in the message. Damar then looked at Shasa seriously. "Hows it? You're still dating Bima?"

"Become Brother."

The man almost laughed. "Ok, brother Bima."

"Still."

"You can break up if you don't like."

"What do you mean?"

"You don't fit in with him. I don't like."

"It's none of your business."

Damar looked at the girl with a look of wanting to pounce on her but was held back. He tried to hold it as far as he could. "Why do you live with other men? What's your hijab for!"

Shasa stood up as well. Damar's words had gone too far and Damar swiftly stood up and held Shasa's arm.

"Sorry, sorry." The man sighed. "I'm sorry. I'm only worried about you because I'm your brother. I care about your life so you don't live carelessly."

"What do you want?" said Shasa annoyed and brusquely brushed off Damar's hand.

"I want you to stay with me." The man laughed.

"What?" Shasa knitted his brows.

"No, kidding. Let's sit down again dong!" persuade Damar.

"Nothing." The man shook his head. "I ..." He dropped his gaze and then looked back at Shasa. "Lost you."

Shasa nodded then laughed.

"What's so funny. I speak honestly from my little heart."

"You don't have to trap me with words like that. It was just a stratagem that switched looks. It's the same thing, right?"

Damar tightened his molars, annoyed.

Not long after the food arrived. Damar started eating. He looked at Shasa occasionally.

"Why?" Shasa now began to dare to ask, began to dare to resist and began to dare to say 'no' so Damar confused set it up.

"How about this. You want to live independently out there. How about I rent you a boarding pass so I can go there sometimes."

Shasa again knitted his brows. "For what?"

"For a-pa?" Damar did not understand, the girl was very difficult to manage now.

"Well, what if I could do it myself?"

"To .. to protect you, because you are a woman. Alone again." Damar was looking for a reason.

"And I work, and maybe Bima's sister takes me home."

"Five again ... Bima again, I don't like him, I said."

"And I don't care." Shasa sipped his orange ice from the straw.

Back Damar had to hold back his anger. "Shasa, I came to make peace with you not to fight."

"And I .. neither want nor care" Shasa replied lightly. He was already caught off guard by this cousin of his and it was time that his cousin knew he was not the Shasa who was so easily bullied and played with.

As well as his old school friends who always defend Rika because they both school in expensive schools and Rika always tells them that she is only a cousin who hitchhiked, Rika, the orphaned and poor and it made him afflicted almost all his schoolmates.

But after work, Shasa only realized in the new environment that he was more appreciated for what he could achieve and work there. It was as if he had found a world that had acknowledged him. Therefore he will not let people oppress him because he is valuable. Who else would appreciate his efforts if not himself? Therein lies a person's self-esteem, if he can appreciate himself.

The existence of Bima for him is very valuable because from him he knows a lot about his abilities, finds his pride and believes one day he will reach his goals. Therefore Bima not only as a girlfriend for him but also as a teacher who guided him to the door of success. The man seemed to teach him that his dream will one day become real as long as he can work hard, indiscriminate whoever he is and where he comes from. Therefore he will be very angry if there are those who insult and demean Bima like Damar.

"Sha's."

The girl doesn't seem to care. Until he was driven home by Damar, he was difficult to persuade. Of course it is difficult because he already knows who Damar really is, only he does not know Damar's true desire for him.

"Sha's."

Shasa got out of the car. "Don't find me anymore, it's no use."

Damar wanted to say something but the girl had left him. He sighed.

Shasa opened the apartment door and was surprised to see Abra sitting on the sofa chair watching TV. Didn't he just want to sleep? "Sister, brother why are you here? Isn't it late at night?"

"Why are you home late?"

"Eh, that's, uh ...." Shasa scratched his head.

"Meet Damar?"

Shasa rounded his eyes. "Where do you know?"

"Sorry Sha, I accidentally opened your phone while at the hotel. Damar Rika's brother huh?"

"Yes, why?" Shasa.

"Be careful Sha, don't be easily inedible seduce his ray."

"No, don't think about it. Better take a break."

Abra turns off the TV with the remote in hand. "You better not see him again."

"Eh, Brother. I've never met her." Shasa tried to help the man stand up.

"But I was worried."

"Eh, for a while Brother rest first yes, do not think of anything." The girl took him to the room.

"But Sha ...."

"Yes, yeah. I'll think about it." Shasa took Abra to the room to the bed.

The man had to obey.

"Yes, you are good sleep." Shasa closed the door and returned to his room. There he had placed the rose on a large glass. He put it on the nightstand.

Before he went to sleep he admired the flower for a while. Brother Abra, thank you for the flowers. Even if we are friends now, I will not forget you as my supreme delusion. It must be lucky the woman who got you because you're the kindest man I've ever known. Shasa tried sincerely because he already had Bima and he did not know the contents of Abra's heart.

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That morning the office was as usual busy with the dateline (time of end of assignment submission). Bima goes into the office room and does not find Shasa. He saw Haris. "Ris, where's Shanum?"

"Ah, he asked for a holiday because he was looking for boarding." Haris's face was tense.

"Oh, why didn't he say yes? I can be with you. Let me just call." Bima walked into her study while connecting her cell phone.

"O ow" murmured Haris.

"Supreme!" Toto pointed at Haris with his pen.

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Revenge and love. Kepoin author of this one.

Out of revenge on a man who was believed to have taken the woman from childhood, Alvino Maladeva finally plans to take revenge on the man through the man's dearest family.

Syifana Mahendra, an eighteen-year-old innocent girl who decided to accept the proposal of a lover she had just met. Syifa initially thought the man was sincere in love with her until after her marriage she found out that she was only used as a means of revenge on her only brother.

Then will Syifana continue to survive with the household based on revenge? Or did she go on the run from her own husband's cruelty?