Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Work again

"Oh, that. Yes it is."

After breakfast, Abra went back to sleep. She is happy that Shasa is waiting for her to sleep even though the girl is waiting for her outside the room. He went back to sleep comfortably until he unknowingly slept until ten.

He got up in a hurry, rubbed his eyes and went outside looking for Shasa.

The girl was watching TV. He looks. "Are you awake, brother?"

"Oh, yes sorry. I'm too sound asleep to the point of urgency." Abra yawned while stretching out one hand.

"Gak papa Kak's. Want to get ready?"

"Yes." Yeah."

As usual Shasa did his duty and as usual, Abra admired him in silence.

Sha, are we just living like this? It hurts this heart but he still chooses to see you. Ah ... I should be grateful for what I can enjoy, because I can not control what I want now.

Living for love is painful, but it is also healing. I can't live without fantasies about you. As far as I ran, I still wanted to go home to see your clear eyes. The soot that makes me thirsty every day, will your smile, your laughter even your cheeks that are reddish with shame. I like all that. Whenever I am hurt by reality, the shadow of your face makes me able to forgive you. Time and time again.

"Udah Brother." Shasa tidied the man's collar.

"Come on!"

They then went to the TV station. At Abra's office, Haris had been waiting at Shasa's request.

"Ok, now we're traveling around the TV station with this free Tour Guide(tour guide) huh?" joked Abra again.

Shasa is ready to get back in Abra's shirt.

"What are you doing Sha?" ask Haris in wonder. Since he was on set, he had long since asked this.

"Sister Abra his hands can't go to a man's hands, brother."

"Oh."

"Already, ignore. He wants it that way" Abra told the gondrong man.

But Haris finds it funny because the girl is so protective of him.

"Let's get started!"

The three of them went around to various places while the young CEO explained everything clearly. Haris took some photos of the employees' activities and the room and asked a few questions about the company. Shasa had a look around the other way when Abra stopped in one place.

Once caught sight of Haris several times, Abra was looking at Shasa. He even captured some of the shots in his camera. This is the guy who is crazy about the same girl. What does her daughter realize about it? Sha, do you realize there are others who admire you? Haris took a breath. Lo want to be proposed anyway Sha, same Pak Bima, even though Abra is more handsome lo ya, more handsome! He looked at the two after taking their picture.

After the shooting and explanation of the company was completed, Shasa and Haris paid their respects. They drove Abra into the room before they said goodbye.

"Eh, you guys done apparently?" Kevin appeared instantly, out of nowhere.

"Oh, yes sir. I'll take care of it." The more day Shasa smarter socialize with the work environment, making him able to enter anywhere in the company of his work.

"Not talking first maybe, because another hour is in for lunch. I'm inviting you to lunch together, "persuade Kevin.

Haris looked at Shasa.

"Sorry sir, we still have other work to do so forgive." Shasa nodded his head.

"Oh yes already."

Shasa and Haris are also happy.

After they left, Kevin came to Abra. "Why can't you stand them?" He pointed towards the departure of Shasa.

Abra who was reading the new files turned his head. "What the hell, Brother? If you need them, you're the one holding them, not me."

"But Shasa listened more to you. You guys are close."

"Yes but for now I want to focus on my work, brother, because my work has been neglected lately because of the accident. We only have 3 weeks left for the Indo TV anniversary show but we have not prepared a single show. Is my brother stressed?"

"That's your business."

"Yes already. Don't involve me in Shasa's business anymore, I'm dizzy!" Abra went back to the files in front of him.

Kevin finally reluctantly left Abra with a pile of work on his desk, while he returned outside. Abra, of course, broke his concentration because again Kevin reminded him of the girl.

Abra leaned his back on his great chair. Slowly he tried to make himself relax until he could work again. He then refocused on his work.

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"Ih, disgusting!" Rika breaks an egg for the third time. He touched it with 2 fingers of the egg shell that had been put together and he threw it into the trash. He rubbed his dirty hands because of the broken eggs in his apron and then shuffled the eggs using a fork. "Eh, forgot. Salt." He then took from the salt container, a teaspoon of which he almost put.

"Eh, Ma'am it's mostly," replied the maid who noticed him from earlier.

"Eh, howdy?"

The maid took over the spoon and spooned a quarter teaspoon on Rika's whipped eggs.

"So? Very little huh? Fear not feeling."

"It must be salty it already feels Mbak."

"Oh, that's it." Rika then turned on the stove. "Eh, this is a big fire. How's this?" He knitted his eyebrows.

His assistant tried to shrink him. "Don't put on a fire."

"Tau, I know, but it's a big fire on its own!" luh Rica.

The woman held back the laughter. He then sees Rika shuffling the eggs but throws the contents on the frying pan for fear of heat. The oil that was already inside the frying pan finally splashed the girl's smooth hand.

"Eat him do not be thrown so nuanginnya Mbak, slowly aja."

"You know, but it's hot. Where can I pour it slowly," the girl scolded.

"That's behind Mbak" the maid told him.

"Ah, how noisy you are! You know me, you know!" The girl tried to flip the egg on the frying pan.

Rika touched the former cooking oil which for how many times hit the skin and the scars began to redden.

"Pake the breast." The maid brought him some toothpaste and rubbed it in a few different places like before and the girl just kept quiet.

He tried hard to learn to cook so that he did not demean Damar. He also tried the taste and he persistently tried to cook it many times, in order to stay in the house again.

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"We eat here, right?"

"So much as a brother." Shasa down following Bima. It had been a long time since he had followed Abra because of the advertisement, they had not eaten together yet.

But the place where he ate is a memory, a sushi restaurant where Shasa first ate with Abra, but he felt no need to bother about it. Anyway, just a place to eat.

They also ordered food.

"Do you like raw sushi?" bima asked while waiting for the food to come. He saw Shasa ordering some raw ones. "I'm learning to eat it."

"It's customary, brother." Shasa looked at Bima. "If you're not used to eating raw, don't try Sis, you'll vomit if you don't like."

"But people eat a lot and look mediocre."

Have you ever eaten sushi? "But Brother Bima, if not accustomed not to be forced later another incident."

"Ah, it's okay."

The food then came. Bima looks enthusiastic taking one raw sushi order Shasa.

"Nr ...." The girl could not prevent it as the man recklessly stuffed one large bite into her mouth.

Then, the man's face looked strange as he chewed on it. Looks like he's going to go .. to the toilet. Bima went to the toilet!

Of course Shasa was worried. He waited until the man came back. When the man returned his face looked a little pale and wet. It looks like he washed his face.

"Sister, isn't my brother papa?"

"Mmh?"

Shasa took out a handkerchief and rubbed the man's wet face.

"Thank you Sha." Bima took over the handkerchief. He rubbed his face. A little surprised, the girl was attentive to him, whereas when he was with Rika ... Why did he remember Rika?

Every time he remembered the girl, he wanted to get angry. Especially when Shasa was not by her side, all she remembered was her anger towards Rika. He feels that Shasa can treat his wounded heart because of Rika, but the more here his anger towards Rika becomes and he can only feel cool when he sees Shasa. That's why he wanted to have Shasa by marrying her. Hoping that his heart could be at peace from the rumble to trouble the girl who had betrayed his love.

"Nobody vomited?"

Bima could not see Shasa's face directly because she felt guilty.

"Sister, just be yourself. It was more comfortable than being someone else but tormented. What's so bad about being yourself?" Shasa still remembers how Kevin used to insult Bima because of his speech dialect that was like a regional person, and Bima tried hard to be a city person to be recognized by his friends in Jakarta by trying to learn the dialect of the city people.

"But they will ...."

"They'll approach you if you're proud to be yourself."

There was a truth on the girl's face that was visible from her teenage face. He was so mature compared to his blemish-free face.

Bima had just learned from a woman his future wife. He held both hands of the girl. "I promise, I'll make you happy."

Shasa could see the happiness on the man's face, an earnestness that no doubt came from. "If so Brother eat him another message, huh Brother huh? Curry rice maybe?"

"Yes, order me?"

"Did you like curry rice?"

"What you ordered would fit me."

"Yes, don't be so sister." The girl took the menu book. "Don't you like curry or noodles?"

"Anything."

"Yes ... Brother." Shasa looked up at the table. "Maybe salmon mayonnaise, brother." He took one piece and fed it with chopsticks on Bima.

The man chewed it. "Mmh, delicious. You're really good at picking good food."

The girl was embarrassed. They finished their lunch there.

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Damar was still in the car looking at Abra's apartment across the street. How can he now find Shasa because the girl has moved from there.

Thinking so, he saw a car he already knew stopped in front of Abra's apartment. Isn't that Bima's car? He saw Shasa get out of the car.

Ohoho, what's going on? Why did Bima just take him there? There must have been something great until Bima drove him there. Bima adored the man. Kayakah?

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Yuk, to my bestie novel.