Love You, Mr Shin!!
5. Charming

Dhiarra returned to Shin's mansion after dinner at Yuaneta's house. Her best friend invited her to cook dinner together, while waiting for her husband, Denis, to return from work. Yuaneta's husband works at an electronics company not far from the house they live in.

"Sik Dhiarra's...You are waiting for Mr. Shin in the dining room. Please miss Dhiarra get there!" The uncle who had approached Dhiarra this morning had been standing behind.

"Yes, uncle... I'll be there soon." Dhiarra nodded smilingly at the middle-aged malay maid.

Dhiarra delayed turning the key in the door hole, pulled it again and grasped tightly on the palm of the hand. Turn around and step following the uncle who had walked in front down the stepped terrace. Dhiarra's room is higher than the terrace floor.

From the terrace entering the dining room, it feels bright because of the beautiful crystal lamp hanging in the middle of the room. Dhiarra headed for the empty seat and happened to be the chair he was in yesterday, when the beginning came.

Dhiarra spread the view. Shin had been sitting opposite him, a fixed position like yesterday. Fara, Shin's younger sister is next to him. Then Sahila, Nimra and Rafiq, with the same position as yesterday. With a more sour and cynical view than before.

Something has just been discovered by Dhiarra. A fifty-year-old woman with a young man, probably the same age as Dhiarra. They sat across the side, in front of Fara and Sahila. Perhaps it was the woman Shin said was Hazrul's ex-wife, Zubaidah. The young man was Hazrul's youngest son, Hisham.

Dhiarra tried to throw a smile at Zubaidah. But the half-century woman replied indifferently and cynically, like her daughters. So did Hisham, the youngest man Hazrul was too indifferent to Dhiarra's smile. It seemed like the two of them had figured out who the newly arrived girl was, and were sitting in front of master Shin.

"Assynolajet.. Good evening.. Uh, hi, Mr Shin, you're waiting for me?" Dhiarra seemed to be hesitant about his greeting to all the table dwellers, especially to Shin.

The handsome man in front of Dhiarra, Shin Adnan, stared intently at the girl who had arrived late in a graceful-looking brackets shirt hanging from his body. The girl seemed to have lived in this country for a long time. The brackets on his body are quite fashionable and suitable for wearing Dhiarra.

"Have you had dinner, Dhiarra?" Shin looked straight at the Indonesian girl.

"Even Mr. Shin, at my friend's house." Dharra said what it was.

"Buddy..? You got a friend ?" This question is from Fara. Seemed surprised with Dhiarra who already had friends, even out of the streets.

"Yes,Fara. The friend I greeted when I flew on the plane." Dhiarra does not cheat. After getting off the plane, Dhiarra did contact and asked for Yuaneta's detailed address.

"Is your friend as famous as you?" This time the question came from Siti Zubaidah, the ex-wife of Dhiarra's stepfather, Hazrul.

"Aren't you free to hitchhike in this house? You also take a walk outside at night, right?" Siti Zubaidah advances the lower lip mocking Dhiarra.

"I didn't go for walks, but I just met and went to his house, and hope you understand the difference." Dhiarra refuted the middle-aged woman's words calmly.

"It doesn't suck much to give up, you. Whatever, you're just a prick!" Siti Zubaidah instead of digesting Dhiarra's words to her, the woman looks very unaccepting and emotional.

Dhiarra no longer spoke, if that was the case, there was no point in continuing the conversation.

"Encik Shin, is there anything you're going to tell me? I feel so tired." Dhiarra wanted to go to the room immediately if Shin did not so speak.

"I told you, it's your first day. You should be getting enough rest today and not going anywhere." Shin looked at Dhiarra with probing eyes.

"The bull you said, Mr. Shin. But I am very curious about everything in your country. Am I guilty?" Dhiarra took a green apple, just held it without being eaten in the mouth.

"So, you come with my men to the embassy. Bring all your original documents. Take care of your IC with my man." Shin ignored Dhiarra's question. But it gave a happy news that Dhiarra was waiting for.

"really? Wow very fast..Thanks, milady..!" Dhiarra was really happy to hear that news. A moment of feeling that Shin was his good om, and was granting the good things that had been promised.

"Hi, woman! Don't be irritated, keep your attitude!" This time it was Nimralah who rebuked Dhiarra. The married woman did not seem to like it when Dhiarra expressed his joy to Shin.

"I haven't had a bath all day, so it feels really itchy. I'm gonna go first, yeah, sister, wanna take a shower!" Dhiarra hurried to his feet and looked fixedly at Nimra with a very sweet smile. Nimra just melengos throw away the view of Dhiarra with a slumber.

"Encik Shin, thank you for your help to me.I'm having a nervous breakdown, so I'm sorry to go to my room." Dharra smiled again. A dazzling beautiful smile that was imprinted on her beautiful tired face.

"Congratulations malaaam...Have a good rest, everyone..." Dhiarra threw a smile at everyone at the dinner table. Without caring about the reply from them, Dhiarra passed by with a gurgle.

Shin also looked at the brackets-clad body that slowly disappeared from the dining room. The man stood up and walked away from the dining room.