
"Shasa, I like you." Both of the man's sturdy hands had now locked the girl's face to his right.
"What? ...." Shasa looked at Damar's face with nanar.
"I love you." The man's right hand moved touching the headscarf on Shasa's head.
"Nr ...." Shasa realized his body could not move because it was wearing a seatbelt. His hand also overcame Damar's body. "sister, please. Let go of me, I'm your brother." He tried to wake the man up.
"Shasa, don't marry Bima or I'll be reckless."
"What's? Whatchu mean?"
"Please feel me as the man who loves you." Damar put his lips closer to kissing Shasa but the girl swiftly looked up. The man still landed a kiss on the girl's cheek.
Shasa. He's starting to get scared.
Next, the man pulled the girl's chin towards her.
"Sister, please. Be aware," his eyes began to glaze over.
"There are only the two of us, dear, you have nothing to fear" said Damar gently with his sweetest smile. He began to get carried away and started to get greedy. Back he tried to kiss Shasa's red lips.
"Yes! Sister ...!" Shasa shouted while closing his eyes as his chin was locked. Suddenly,
Beng!
Both looking. Raven stood by the car door beside Shasa. "Hey, open the door! Or I'd like to call the people to gather here! Uhm?!" raven shouted furiously.
Damar surprised. Why is Shasa's neighbor here?
Beng! Beng!
This time the car was moving. Turns out Raven kicked while shaking Damar's car so upset. "You want to ruin, huh? I broke your car?" He picked up the wood he found nearby.
"Suck!" Damar got upset and opened the door. He's out to confront Raven.
Raven hits him with wood, but the man manages to dodge. He punched Raven in the stomach from the side.
"Aah!" The young man groaned, but he struck Damar's jaw with his elbow.
"Uhh!"
While the two men were fighting each other, Shasa immediately released his seatbelt. He went out and beat up Damar with his bag. The man was cornered so Raven easily defeated him.
"Aah!" Damar fell on the ground.
"Remember! Don't you dare bother him again or you'll come face to face with me, understand?!" Raven pointed at Damar's face fiercely. "I can also report to the police!" He kicked the man back.
"Ughhh!"
Shasa pulled Raven away. "It ...."
"Aren't you Sha?" Raven made sure by looking at Shasa's face. There are the remains of tears that he tried to wipe with both thumbs.
The girl shook her head. He put his hand on Raven's arm and leaned his head on the young man's shoulder. They stepped towards Raven's car.
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"Have you ever called Shasa again?" ask Kevin who's sitting on Abra's desk. He glanced at the file his sister was checking.
Abra shakes. "No."
"Udah is over a month old. Surely she's preparing for her wedding?"
The two pensive for a moment.
"Hahhh .. rather than holding hands I'd better go there to find out the news." Kevin got off Abra's desk with a slight jump.
"Where are you going?" Abra held her head up.
"To Bima's office."
"Sister, don't bother them. It's work hours."
"Ssh, how are you?" Kevin tapped his index finger on his chin. "I've been holding him back, but I can't. I wonder about them. Anyway I want to meet Shasa. Kangen. It's nice to feel this world if there's him."
"Yes but not your office hours, except if there is a business cooperation."
Kevin who had reached the door, turned to look at Abra. "Is that so?" He had both his hands in his pocket. "Ok, I think as I go." Then he left.
Abra just frowned. Then he put his pen on the table and leaned back.
He never thought about the girl. The girl had never gone out of her mind, she had tried several times. Like stains on clothes that can not be lost after several times to clean it, as well as memories with the girl. Although short but very impressive. The more he tried to bury deeply, the more often those memories appeared in his mind. His sweet smile, his anger, his chatter, always appeared suddenly when he was alone.
Is this how it feels to miss? This miss is no master because the owner misses may already be happy with someone else.
The phone on his desk sounded. He lifted. "Yes?"
"There are product manufacturers who want to hire you again as a model with Ms. Shasa. Do you want to accept it?" ask Secretary Abra.
He remembered the girl. He once tried to ask the girl after her TV station's birthday was held, that there are some product manufacturers who are interested in hiring them because their name is viral as the most ideal pair for advertising after that toothpaste advertisement, but Shasa rejects it. The reason, because he only wants to work as an office employee.
Since then Abra has always rejected incoming offers, but when Kevin brings up the news of Shasa, he is intrigued to meet again with the girl. Knowing the news, even though he may be disappointed.
What if he persuades the girl to become an advertising model for the last time?At least, this miss is not in vain.
"... ok sir, I ask first with my partner, later if there is news I tell. Just leave your data and phone number to my Secretary." Abra put down the phone. Without thinking for a second, he called Shasa.
"How are you doing Sha?"
"Good Sir." Abra at that time did not know that Shasa's heart immediately beat very fast. What's he calling me?
"I have a cooperation offer, how? You want to not?"
"What?"
"Meet me at Cha Seven's Japanese restaurant where we had our first lunch. Nowow. I'll be there too."
"Eh?"
"I'm waiting?"
"Eh, yes."
Abra satisfied. He turned off his phone. He deliberately did that so that Shasa and himself did not meet Kevin and Bima. Just two.
It didn't take long, Shasa and Abra met at the Japanese restaurant. The first Abra comes, looking at Shasa's new appearance now, who is more mature and looks like an office person who is very dedicated to his work, as he once wanted.
While Shasa, admiring the man's good looks that make his charm more sparkling. "I'm sorry I'm late" he said in a worried tone.
"Oh, no. I just arrived too. Please." Abra invited the girl to sit down.
Shasa occupied the seat he had drawn. They are like two strangers doing business.
"What message do you want?" Abra presents a menu list that the girl does not really need because the girl must know what she wants to order but Shasa still takes the menu book and looks around.
Abra was again able to pay attention to the girl up close. Something he hadn't done in a long time. Admiring him, seeing every inch of his face and body, fantasizing about him, and not getting tired of looking at him.
"I'll order this." Shasa pointed to his order. Yes, Abra knows that she likes salmon, so she will definitely order salmon sushi or anything made from salmon.
"Ok, we'll order?" Abra then ordered food.
"It's not really lunchtime yet, but it's okay, it's lunchtime too soon."
"Yes, no papa, we eat slowly."
Shasa looked at Abra with a little reluctance. "Brake now I'm kurusan huh?" he said he saw Abra's body wearing a slightly loose shirt.
"Mmh, my work started a lot more because my TV is getting more viewers." And since there was no you, I began to sink back in with my busyness. Nothing else put the brakes on me going home, scolding me for lack of sleep at night and something that spoils my eyes between my days. Truly, it is useless to live without you by my side. "What about your job?"
"Mmd? Thank God, there are only clients who entrust creating new ads in our place and some feel at home to return to use our services."
"Oh, nice dong. Maybe because you were there."
The girl smiled. "Think about it."
I have not seen that smile for a long time. My spirit generator smile. A smile that always promises joy throughout the day. Honey, that smile is not mine but enjoy everything I can enjoy today before he can no longer come to see me.
"What job is it, sir?" The girl immediately asked the point. So professional. What Bima has turned him into a money pursuer number one, but work must be so. Efficient, because it is not a waste of time.
"Mmhmd. Someone offered us to be an advertising model again." Abra put his hand together on the table.
"What?" Shasa surprised. It's not that Mr. Abra already knows I don't want to be involved in advertising anymore because it breaks my heart which I'm now starting to fix. Model is not my field. "Don't you know the answer?"
"I want you to think about it. Think of it as a wedding gift from me because they offer a lot of money. That is enough for your addition to your wedding party, or after marriage later. What say?"
"But ...."
"Don't be afraid. I will always guide you. Like that time and you can get through it."
Shasa let out a deep breath. "But ...."
"What are you worried about? If you ask your future husband, surely he will agree because you can raise more money for your future. It may be for home installments or for business capital. Aye right? You can help her financially, or at the very least, not ask for extra money for your needs to buy cosmetics, for example. Aye right?"
The girl's laughter broke.
Ah, beautiful ....
After that the girl looked back at Abra. I'm scared of you. I'm afraid to fall in love with you. I've styled myself with my commitment to Bima and I don't want to rethink that. You, who always break this heart many times and you .. why does God not meet us first? "I don't know sir." Shasa.
"Hey, comeon. For the last time."
The girl raised her head, worried.
"For the sake of the old times.(For the good times we used to.)"
"What?" Shasa's heart trembled. Heart was pounding incoherently, he was stunned Abra said those words. Why would he dare to say it?
"Aren't we first close friends?"
Shasa recalls his old days with Abra, laughing, getting angry, crashing, fighting. It was hard and happy to be together but what does it mean?
The man seemed to know what Shasa was thinking. "We're taking good care of it. It would be nice to end it well too. Hows it? Wanna?"
The girl nodded.
Abra fret. This time he did not sincerely do it. There's actually another meaning behind all this. Back teasing.
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Thanks to the readers who are still hanging out with this novel. Do not forget vitamin author, vote, like, comments, gifts and coins. This is Abra's face after Shasa left for over a month. He became skinny because of workaholic (lunatic work). Greetings. ingflora. 💋