Dusk Above the Horizon
Princess of Dewantara

"Big?"

Nabila was clearly surprised to see the servant's aunt dropped the tray in her hand to make a furore in the middle of the house.

imagine how broken glass is scattered everywhere among the guests who now fill the room.

The servant's aunt immediately gasped in shock at the call given by Nabila, with trembling hands she immediately moved to occupy her body between two piled legs and pick up the shards of the shard.

don't be asked how the old woman felt when she saw the figure before her, she thought it had been how many tens of years, and she was as if she had just seen a ghost.

Mak looks silent when he realizes who is in front of him, the facial expression of mak is difficult to understand, Mak wants to help but mama Niar quickly said.

"It's okay, aunty clean it first, later the suitcase brought to the upper room, Mom and Dad can go up the same Nabila, April the same mama, here"

The woman spoke quickly, taking April away from there, Niar's mother nature changed somewhat, yesterday may not like Dusk, but this time after a long conversation with her husband, Niar's mother, changed a little bit, his views on Dusk and his family changed.

April who was invited according, she approached mama Niar where there was her sister Dusk.

"Help your in-laws up to the same Nabila, tomorrow just nempel the same twilight"

Mama Niar teases Cakra, since the morning does not escape being near her daughter-in-law, who is seduced by her smile, she shakes her head for a moment.

Mak Hesty seemed to have not let out her voice at all, still staring at the back of the servant seedlings who looked trembling picking up broken glass scattered there then assisted by the young waiter carrying a broom and also litter.

the woman was seen clasping her palms tightly, choosing to be silent and then walking up to the top floor when Nabila brought them.

He whispered and asked.

"May's fine?"

the man asked worriedly, staring at the expression on his wife's face that clearly didn't look okay.

instead of answering the woman just nodded her head.

"Not know him?"

once again, Mr. Anwar asked in a whisper.

Mak Hesty did not reply, choosing to remain silent without making her voice at all, choosing to continue heading upstairs and moving towards one of the rooms that everyone had provided.

"Mother and father can rest here, if you want to go down freely down at any time, but Nabila feels mom and dad may be tired because of the long journey, if you want to go down, should be able to rest for a while then later mingle with other families, they would want to get to know the mother and father"

Nabila said as she widened her smile, continuing to warmly mention the two people since, there was not the slightest term to underestimate or even look one eye of the two parents who were in front of them.

nodding his head to understand followed by the father who is now slowly trying to sit on the side of the mattress because of the fatigue that hit.

after the surgery he thought his body wasn't exactly fit like before, he was easily tired even for the long journey had made him feel as if he had run out of the palace around the ball field dozens of times.

he thought he was old even since the first time was not gallant at all, sickly since young because of the pain suffered, quite different from the mother whose body was clearly very healthy and fit, he said, still very dashing and looks a lot easier than him.

sometimes you think you are not worthy of him, in order to fulfill the promise of his late wife mother married to him and continue to be faithful beside him to this day, taking care of the sickly since long ago even takes care of children very well without even complaining.

sometimes he is embarrassed to be the husband of a mother who never even gave a living born and inner since the past until today.

"When and Cakra go down first well mother, father"

The girl then.

"Cakra has asked a special servant who serves Mak and father, do not hesitate to ask aunt later"

Mak developed his smile, he nodded his head, as soon as the two people left mak closed the door slowly.

The father looked at Mak who was walking closer to him, he saw the figure of Mak for some time until the woman moved closer to him.

"I'm sorry, father"

The man said as Mak sat right next to him"

Hearing the father's words, Mak looks to frown.

"What did you say? there's nothing to forgive between us, you don't have the same mistake, Mom"

The woman said quickly, expanding her smile while shaking her head, Mak then fixed the father's pillow, waiting for the man to get on the bed.

"Father only felt sinful with Mak"

Again the man spoke, looking at Mak with teary eyes.

"Don't say so, focus on your health, after the wedding Dusk, let's think happily"

Say Mak again while letting the father lie on the bed.

They eventually chose silence, busy wandering in their own thoughts.

Father slowly closed his eyes, while Mak seemed to sit on the edge of the bed, choosing to be quiet for some time until finally the sound of the room door was knocked by someone.

Mak stepped forward, slowly opening the front door.

The middle-aged woman is more seen carrying their suitcase, the woman who dropped the tray downstairs, looked at Mak with teary eyes while putting the suitcase with trembling hands.

Mak hurriedly closed the door, putting his index finger in front of his lips, as if to say just silence, there was her husband who had just fallen asleep at the end there.

"Non?"

The woman's voice was soft, she shed her tears.

"This is really you?"

A line of questions slid behind the old and pale lips, trembling he tried to touch Mak's left cheek.

Mak nodded his head slowly.

"Ohhhh"

He choked, covering his mouth with both of his palms.

Decades passed, after the news of death came, he thought the princess in the Aerospace family was really dead, who would have thought that the Woman he respected was still alive today.

"Mell ruled over the entire wealth of the Antiquities"

Say the woman then with teary eyes.

"He even married lord Anggara with millions of plays"

Mak was silent, looking at the woman in front of him without speaking.