Love You, Mr Shin!!
4. Meet Friends
Fota of the deceased father has been embedded on the bed sideboard, along with a photo of the mother. Dhiarra did not display the photos of his father and mother in one shot, although Dhiarra had many photos of them both. The girls prefer to put up their photos when they are alone.
The beautiful dress that covers the ideal body, is one of the final works of design. The planned one will be offered to any interested convection company, but Dhiarra always fails to go anywhere. Finally so sweet when worn alone on his body. Compatible with bright yellow skin, as bright as ivory color.
Dhiarra breezed out by making sure that the suitcase as well as the door of the room had been locked very safely. The room is a special room for guests. By having two sides of the door, the connecting door in the house, and the door to the terrace.
Where the terrace door was right facing out, saw the garden and yard. Dhiarra feels like and comfortable to occupy it.
"Dhiarra..!" A heavy voice called out from the side. Dhiarra knew it was master Shin, om Shafiq. The man was in the car with the driver. The head and part of the body are clearly visible from the car's lowered window.
"Good morning, Mr. Shin. You went to work?" Dhiarra paused and nodded his small omen of respect to the dashing man.
"Where are you going, Dhiarra? It's your first day." Shin ignored the question of the fashionable girl who looked very neat.
"I'm going to meet a friend of mine." Dhiarra answered politely the host's question.
"Where's your friend's house?" Shin seemed interested in the departure of Dhiarra, who had saved friends in a newly visited place.
"We agreed to meet at Sentral, Mr. Shin.." Dhiarra mentioned one big terminal name in Melaka that only he had heard of.
When he arrived yesterday, Dhiarra arrived at Kuala Lumpur International Airport with a driver picked up, said Mr. Shin.
"Do you know how to go to Sentral?" Shin seemed to be investigating the truth of Dhiarra's words.
"My friend said, there will be plenty of taxis that can take me to Sentral, Mr. Shin." Dhiarra stared firmly at Shin, hoping that the man would believe it and quickly pass.
"Well Dhiarra, that's right!" Shin looked at Dhiarra for a while, apparently Hazrul's stepson was quite brave. Shin told the driver to leave, without turning to the girl again, Shin and the car and driver had passed and slid.
Dhiarra breathed a sigh of relief, there was a tension of its own felt each faced with the handsome and dashing man. Dhiarra felt that Shin always gave a suspicious and probing look to her. Perhaps Shin had not wholeheartedly accepted Dhiarra's presence in that house.
"Misc Dhiarra.." A servant rebuked Dhiarra.
"Yes, Uncle, what's wrong?" Dhiarra replied to the servant's greeting very courteously with her gentle voice.
"Mr Shin told you to have breakfast before you walk.." The middle-aged man said no less polite and friendly.
"Oh, thank you uncle, but I'm in a hurry. Please understand, uncle..." Dhiarra waved and continued his hasty steps towards the high fence that was guarded by security in the post. Unhindered, the beautiful girl had exited the gate and was waiting for a taxi.
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"Dhiarra..!!!" Yuaneta, a good friend of Dhiarra since SMK, looks shocked when she opens the door and Dhiarra is standing looking at her.
The two sides hugged each other tightly when they met unexpectedly. Dhiarra and Yuaneta both did not expect to be able to meet again in that foreign country. Moreover, Yuaneta, what dreams until her closest friends come to her home in Malaysia.
"Arra.., how did you get here?! The adress you asked for, I thought it was just a stash!" Yuaneta still could not believe that it was Dhiarra in front of her.
"Long story, Net. I want to tell you a story. Now!" Dhiarra was so loose to act when he was alone with Yuaneta.
"Wait, Ra..Let's just slide it to the dining table, tell me there. You haven't had breakfast, have you?" Yuaneta immediately grabbed Dhiarra's hand.
"Long-life.. That's what I was hoping I'd start looking for you. Where's your husband, Net's working?" Dhiarra followed behind Yuaneta while running eyes everywhere. Looking for Denis Tan, there might be.
"Where can not work a day, Raaaa.. Couldn't eat me!" Yuaneta said as is. Although Denis, her husband came from a fairly wealthy Chinese family, but his lifestyle changed instantly after desperately marrying Yuaneta. Beautiful guide girl from Indonesia who has not long been known but is able to snatch the heart of a Denis Tan. And the Denis family was against it.
"Bright..You come here, and Adrian how, Ra?" Yuaneta pulls out a chair for Dhiarra.
"That's... Sit down quickly, I can't wait to tell you, Net.." Dhiarra also drew a chair for Yuaneta to sit on.
Yuaneta and Dhiarra had filled their respective plates while starting to tell stories. Yuaneta enthusiastically listened and responded to every part of her close friend's story. They both have very similar life stories. Dhiarra was fatherless while still sitting on the SD bench. Yuaneta, losing her father while sitting at the beginning of Junior High.
Both of them are struggling to continue their ideals with their beloved mothers. Dhiarra chose to pursue his designer talent, while Yuaneta with his language talent. Yuaneta follows a number of club guides in Yogyakarta, who take turns to use guide services for travelers in need. From there began Yuaneta's introduction to Denis Tan, now her husband.
"I'm so sad, Ra..Understand your difficulties lately. I also regret the hard work that you started that year, now it's falling apart." Yuaneta looks teary after hearing firsthand the latest news from her best friend.
"Everything has happened. In my regret, not everything came back. Only the future I have to fix now, Net..." Dhiarra breathed deeply into his chest.
"Rubber, Ra..I know, you're my tough best friend forever. Now that I am, I am ready to help you with anything. Call me whenever you need. Don't hesitate, Ra..!" Yuaneta patted gently the beautiful back of Dhiarra.
"Thank you,Net. I'll come back after my Malaysia IC (Identity Card) card is." Dhiarra stood towards the sink to wash his oily hands.
"R..You haven't told me about Adrian..Tell me." Yuaneta collect the story about Dhiarra's lover.
"It's not as warm as it used to be, Net. He was impressed to avoid me. In fact, very excited when managing the documents of my departure.The objection on his face, when I left, as contrived. I arrived too, neither did I reply to the message I sent. I miss him, Net.."
Back looks cloudy on the beautiful face of Dhiarra. Feelings of longing for Adrian, his two-year-old lover. One of the convection businessmen who had blue blood, had kinship with family in the palace. Desire to meet suddenly.Dhiarra felt heavy bear longing. But the beloved who is loved, as if he does not want to know. I don't know what the man she loves is doing right now.