Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Pursue the Missed

Raven came to bring chicken porridge to Shasa. The young man wanted to feed the girl but the girl refused. Shasa prefers to eat alone.

Raven's father pulled his son away. "How do you feel about her?"

"meaning?" Raven doesn't understand her father's direction.

"It looks like your love for Shanum is a little different."

"O yes, make a gemes Well, because the man is hard to conquer, and he has taken all my attention Well. Because of him I became diligent to college, studying and dating malls. Shasa is enough. I want to be serious and have a purpose."

"Until you want to marry her?"

"What?"

"You like it? Loved her?"

"It's not like that, Dad. Raline is too quiet and Shasa is a bit of a dissident. Shasa is more interesting because, what yes. He is also good to talk to because his thinking is broad. Understand a lot of things. I look at him because he is smart. I'm now focused on learning to be as smart as he is" the young man said proudly.

"What are your feelings for her?"

"The proud sister. No shame in taking him everywhere."

"Mmh, take care of him for Dad. She's Dad's proud daughter too." Dad patted his son on the shoulder and ruffled his hair.

"Yes Well." Raven smiled happily.

The two stared at Shasa who was busy eating.

Although Raline and Shanum are like a betel on the other side, Shanum is very similar to you Tiara.

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"Mbak please dong, I want to interview Mr. Abra but he seems to avoid it. Macem-macem reasons. Again meeting, again in the studio outside the city, again the flu. There is a reason to avoid it" lamented the director and cameraman who came to Shasa's desk while putting his camera on the girl's desk.

"What time?" Shasa frowned.

"Yes Ma'am. Therefore, Ma'am will deket same he please schedule me dong meet him. Maybe if Ma'am who said he immediately wanted to. It's been deket lo Mbak, only 3 days left and I'm still composing a good picture for the TV ad video."

Shasa sighed. She was reluctant because she was trying to stay away from the man but the job instead asked otherwise. It has to be how? Is Abra really avoiding? "Hello?"

There was a sound of coughing from the other end. "Yes Hello?"

Is he really lying? So he's acting? "Sir, there is an interview to be done to complete the ad video so when can you do sir?" Shasa tries not to care about the coughs Abra listens to.

"How can I do an interview because I'm having the flu. The shooting and the sound must have been all bad," explained Abra then he coughed again.

Is he really sick? "So good how is this sir?"

"Interview of Kevin. He could replace me for an interview. He is also one of the owners of the company. He's always in the office, too."

"If Mr Kevin, today is busy, right? Do I have to make an appointment first?"

Abra coughed for a moment. "So, I'll ask you first." Before long the man came back to call with a disturbing cough. "Yes, he can but he's asking you to come too."

"I Sir?"

"Yes, he asked that." Back the man coughed.

Actually Shasa was reluctant to come but the man's cough could not make Shasa ignore him. His growing worry then made the girl agree. "Yes, ok."

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Mr Abra is really the flu huh?" regret it was the director who had misjudged. He saw himself in his office wearing a sleeveless knit sweater outside his shirt.

Abra constantly coughed every time he spoke, so Shasa had to stop him from talking too much.

"Why is this sick to enter the office sir?" ask Shasa worriedly.

"No one can replace me." Abra coughed again. He shut his mouth.

"Sir Kevin?"

"Not her field will be difficult and hamper the work soon ...." Abra coughed again.

"Yes, we understand." Shasa patted the man's arm. He looked at the director. "Mas can go alone, can't you see Mr Kevin?"

"Oh yeah, can, can." The man also left.

Abra picked up the tissue and cleaned his nose which was back to remove the mucus. "Why are you still here?" Back he coughed. His face looked pale with his nose and eyes reddened.

"How many days has this brother been?" tanya Shasa frowned.

"Two days." The man cleaned his nose. He threw the tissue in a trash can that was deliberately placed next to him.

That means after we split up, right? "Have you taken the medicine yet?"

"This morning."

"Sister should sleep."

"I can't, I can ...."

"Yes, yeah. Tau, tau, tau." Shasa approached.

Abra shifted back. "Don't be near nular!"

Suddenly Shasa's hand passed through the man's waist tidying up the cushion of the sofa chair behind him. "Now you sleep to heal quickly." He encouraged Abra to lay down on the chair.

"But ...."

"Not wearing but. The flu person should get some rest."

Like a buffalo being plucked in his nose, Abra said. He shifted his body until he could raise his legs on the sofa. Honey, when straightening his long legs, he can not put all the legs on the sofa so that his legs stretched out past the upper arm of the sofa.

"Sleep huh?" The girl touched Abra's warm forehead, then rubbed Abra's head.

"What about my job?" Abra pointed at a pile of files on his desk.

"Shhh, heh!" Shasa snorted furiously.

"Yes, I'm helping." The girl went to Abra's desk and checked some files. "This one I don't know." The girl held up a piece of paper.

"Here, here, I teach." Abra called with a wave of his hand.

Shasa sat next to Abra in a different chair. The man taught her how to check the data from the file sheet the girl was holding and then Shasa worked on it herself. Sometimes he asked Abra.

Abra again looked at the beauty of God's creation who was now present beside him. How much he misses her for not having met for two days. My rabbit, how are you? You look healthy and I have the flu. Flu misses. Miss you. Two days not to meet you alone I've sucked this plus the work that is more piling up, I don't feel strong, but want how? I can only reach for your shadow.

Shasa re-examined his last file, then stacked it into one and tidied it up. "It's Brother." He looks. Abra was sleeping.

Then he saw a clock on the wall. At 12pm, it's lunch time. Shasa immediately ordered food online. After the food came he woke Abra. "Sister."

Slowly but surely Abra opened his eyes. "Mk."

Shasa touched the man's forehead again. Still feels warm. "Eat ya?"

"Eat what?"

"I've bought chicken soup for you."

Abra glanced at the table beside her. Look at some food packages. Some have been opened.

"You?"

"You." Abra immediately shifted to sit down.

"I'm a bribe?"

All the attention Shasa gave to the man left Abra dumbfounded. He couldn't refuse so happy.

Shasa feeds Abra the chicken soup, and the man enjoys it very much.

"I want to use rice."

"This is the rice." The girl took another container of rice and fed it to Abra, making the man remember when his mother took care of it while he was sick. Setelaten Shasa who is attentive so that he does not waste it.

"Where's the chicken? Keep potatoes!" abra protest. His mouth looked like a child.

"Awhile, I'm looking for you?" Shasa rummaged through the chicken soup container and he did not find it. "Well, it's over, brother."

"Yes, there is. I'm still hungry."

"Do you want to go again?"

"No need. There are just."

"You want mine?" Shasa offered her chicken soup.

"Don't. Uh, you haven't eaten yet? Yes, you eat first. I can eat by myself." Abra grabbed the food container that was in the girl's hand.

Shasa looked at the man.

"No papa, I can. You eat yours."

Finally Shasa started eating.

Suddenly someone barged in. He sees Shasa on the sofa with Abra. "Ah, you're here apparently, Sha. Why didn't you come interview me?"

"Sister Abra was sick, so I helped him with his work" the girl said bluntly.

A little envious but Kevin tried to ignore. "Have you eaten? I want a deal!"

"It's also me in Shasa's treat." Abra pointed with her eyes at the container in hand.

Kevin is jealous of Abra, but she tries to hold back. "Who wants to eat again? Accompany me to eat?"

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After lunch and Zuhur prayer, Abra went around checking out several studios. This time it was different than usual. He is escorted by Shasa who resembles his assistant. The girl insisted on making sure Abra's needs were available.

"Eh, a minute?" abra said to the woman in front of him. "Sha!"

The girl approached.

"Tissue."

Shasa took out a tissue box from his bag and took out some sheets for Abra. The man pulled the mouth mask and cleaned his nose. The girl immediately pulled out the plastic where Abra threw her fist at.

"OK." Abra then continued talking to the woman who was waiting for him. A few days later, he moved to another place. Shasa returned.

At this time Abra's left hand has begun to be moved, although still wearing a bandage. Shasa no longer had to hold onto his clothes but Abra was happy, today Shasa out of worry, she accompanied him.

"Sister, already. Let's take another break." Shasa reminded.

Abra just smiled amusedly. The girl seemed to have not heard her for a long time. "anyway soon? One more place."

The girl scowled in annoyance.

As the night approaches, Abra is doing chores in her study, the girl is still following her. "Already Shasa, I've been a bit quiet."

"Lied!"

Abra put his pen on the table he looked at Shasa who was sitting on the sofa. "Sha, you don't work? The director you brought home. What are you here for? You will soon be caught by Sha." He advises.

"Let's go!" replied the girl while looking down.

"Sha, I have a meeting soon." Shortly thereafter Abra coughed.

"You don't want to go home!"

"Sha's."

The girl scrunched her mouth. He just didn't want to go home.

"Whatever!" Abra is the same. Approaching the birthday celebration of his TV station, he could not die because many employees who needed him at work and he could not leave this responsibility just like that. He will be there until night.