LOVE IN THE ARMS OF DUSK
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“So, you accepted the bet?” Dalisa's voice echoed in a cafe, he stomped at the table violently, too shocked and distrustful with the words thrown by Nura, the jolt made the cups crackle, and the spoon fell to the floor. The cafe visitors immediately focused their attention with frowns.

“Sorry, I'm again emotional!” Dalisa snorted, then threw his body onto the chair, his face flushed red.

“What .. you .…” Dalisa lost his words, his mouth opened and stiff as he looked at Nura, he put his hand back and let out a tired sigh.

“I didn't answer anything, she went straight away.” Nura said calmly, he looked unperturbed by Dalisa's frustrated moans, his lips sipping the coffee they ordered quietly.

“Who was his name? Ana? Lana?” Dalisa asked furiously, he ransacked his bag of picking up the phone, typing hurriedly there.

“Hana, said model.”

Dalisa's forehead wrinkled, his eyes squinted seriously, looked at the phone screen and then rubbed his face. ”Yeah, she's beautiful once.”

Nura nodded her head casually, she admitted that Hana had a beautiful face, her body was tall and slender, only that her overbearing nature made Nura lazy to look at her face for a long time.

“Then what's your plan?” Dalisa raved incessantly, he was worried about Nura, the girl was too relaxed to face the would-be actors who had raised war flags on her.

Nura put down the coffee cup, he smiled at Dalisa. “I don't know, therefore I'm looking for you.”

Dalisa propped up the daguna, stared at the photos of Hana on his phone, then snorted in annoyance.

“Fatih, how?”

“I don't tell,” sahut Nura short.

Dalisa cleared his throat, he knew Fatih, the boyish man would not easily turn away from something, but considering his ex is a model, it is not impossible Fatih will be tempted to return

to him. He looked up, looked at Nura from top to bottom, the girl in front of him was too simple, Dalisa sure if Nura did not even polish the powder on her face went here.

“Then, let's go shopping!” Dalisa stood up, he could not let Nura still look boring like this, he

pulling Nura with him, while the girl just looked back at him in astonishment.

“Shopping? Shopping for what?” Nura asked innocently, Dalisa clucked and rolled her eyeballs.

“If you want Fatih to stay by your side, then just follow me today. Okay?”

Nura nodded stiffly. “Oke.”

Hearing Nura's reply, Dalisa smiled with satisfaction. Just look, Fatih will thank him after this, he can't wait to see that. Nura will be transformed into a beautiful swan.

The two of them walked towards the shopping center, Dalisa eagerly dragged Nura to and fro, visiting one store to another.

“Hey, let's try this!” Dalisa was carrying a pink shirt, he threw it at Nura along with a blue pair of jeans. Nura greeted him clumsily, he retreated backwards and accidentally bumped into someone.

“BRAK!” A man complained, he fell down with his bag of groceries scattered.

“Ah, sorry!” Nura stood up straight and helped the fallen man to stand up. Dalisa swiftly picked up the falling groceries, one-on-one and put them back in.

The man took his bag of groceries from Dalisa, he smiled and extended his hand at Nura. “My name, Angga.”

Nura smiled and stretched out her hand back. “I'm Nura and this is Dalisa.”

Dalisa just smiled, his eyes looked from top to bottom, Angga has a height that is almost the same as Fatih, his face is handsome and his back is strapping, he is like coated in gold, all the clothes he wears, all the clothes he wears, from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head, they are all well-known brands.

Nura felt their introduction was enough, not wanting to talk much, she was about to turn around when Angga's hand touched her arm.

“Wait,” said Angga with a flushed face, his eyes moving to and fro. “Can I have your mobile number?”

“For what?” Nura frowned, in front of her face Angga handed her a black phone with a small smile.

“Ah, maybe we can be friends.” Angga said awkwardly.

Nura was silent for a while, then nodded. He took Angga's phone and wrote down his number. “This.”

Angga smiled, with a bright face he waved his hand and went away.

Dalisa put on an ugly face as Nura turned around and looked at him, he opened his mouth and started babbling. “Friends? What kind of friend is that? Classic reason! He can't be trusted! From the smell I already know, a lot of perfumes wrought, he's a real playboy. Nura! Don't trust him, here's your phone let me delete his contact!”

Nura chuckled softly, he kept his bag away from Dalisa, this new friend was not only his mouth that could not close, his hands were always moving at will, exactly with Fatih.

“Nura, you have no intention of making friends with such a person ‘kan?” Ask Dalisa with eyes full of search.

“Tenakan course,” said Nura while walking, he glanced at the sour face of Dalisa. “I gave him the number Fatih.”

Dalisa's face immediately brightened, he immediately embraced Nura and laughed. “Wow, you're smart too! I almost hang it!”

They continued to shop according to Dalisa's direction, after being satisfied around the mall, Dalisa dragged Nura to the salon.

“Come, we pamper ourselves.” Nura did not have time to say anything, Dalisa who had excess energy had dragged him into the salon, sat him in front of the mirror and raved with salon employees.

Nura glanced at Dalisa, he smiled. This was the first time he had walked with a friend, it was not bad either, it was very

delightful.

From a distance someone stared at Nura and Dalisa, he pressed his phone and let out a long sigh. That person had been stalking them since from the cafe and was collecting many photos from different angles. His lips grinned broadly when he saw the photo of Nura whose hand was held by a man. He quickly touched the send button with a contact named Fatih.

Elsewhere, Fatih was checking some documents, he was twitching his head which started to dizzy, seeing letters and numbers clinging to each other on the paper made him nauseous, he stared at the wall clock and complained, saying, because it's not time to go home yet.

Though he wanted to hurry home and meet Nura, but Uncle Zoe piled up a lot of documents on his desk and threatened him to call Nura because he was lazy.

His phone that was on the small table rang, Fatih hurriedly got up and picked it up, his face brightened as he thought it was a message from Nura, he said, he sat back in his chair and picked up the cold coffee on his desk.

The mood suddenly quiet.

“What the fuck is this?” Fatih snorted, her face instantly turned grim, the coffee cup in her hand was thrown against the wall, her mood went bad in an instant. He was upset, very upset.