Dusk Above the Horizon
My beloved son
Mak POV.
Mak's eyeballs glazed over as he stared at Dusk out of the luxury car that delivered the girl to them, imagine how the woman feels looking at her daughter who she has been foster and ASI since she was a baby now moving closer to her has become the property of others.
The little girl was still in her arms, crying and always being in her arms when the birth mother of Dusk was not well after giving birth to Aprilia.
Imagine how her feelings at that time, where the birth mother of Twilight was unable to continue breastfeeding her, she was then just lost her youngest daughter, she was, holding tightly to the hand of the twilight made the girl like a substitute for her dead daughter.
Memories burst into his head, as the tiny fingers with beautiful eyeballs called out to him,
Mamm.mamma.kyaaahahaha.
As the tears of the middle-aged woman over spilled, she spread out her hands as Dusk greeted everyone.
"Assynogaic"
"Wa'alaikumsallam"
O Allah.
The woman trembled, hugging Dusk in sorrow mixed with happiness, what dream did he marry into a wealthy family, even though he did not understand how Dusk actually met, but that day Dusk came home and said.
"There are men who want to propose to Senja Mak"
She was still preparing food for her husband, stopping the movement of her hands when she heard her beloved little girl say so.
since when does Dusk know men and dating? he never knew all this time.
"Who?"
She turned around quickly, looking at her daughter with quivering lips, worried that Dusk was pregnant first.
Too young to marry him.
"Bags of the city"
Answer Dusk slowly.
hearing the word city made the middle-aged woman tremble even more.
"Don't believe the same city people, they're brags and a lot of lies, sometimes know already have a boyfriend, marry us who from the village, and a lot of lies, back to the city remarried the same choice and then we left, there are many so"
Hurriedly he interrupted, warning Dusk not to step wrong.
Answer Dusk later.
The woman looked straight at the twilight.
"You want to help us do the surgery, too"
continue Dusk.
Mak was silent, not unmoved, his heart was screaming, his eyes were glazed, the woman shook her head.
"Don't you say you're forced to marry an old man just for the sake of your father?"
his mind wandered, he thought it might be an old man who would make his daughter a wife and take her to the city.
"Mak does not agree that you marry only for the sake of the same father of old men who are not necessarily in love with you, he most only wants to marry you because you are a virgin, still a child can be controlled"
he worriedly shook his head straight back, not agreeing that his daughter was marrying carelessly.
"Moreover one day her children will consider you a shameless girl for marrying their elderly father"
Continue again later.
Dusk developed his smile, he then said.
"no old mak, still young, have no children, Mak can meet him tomorrow, Brother Cakra will be here tomorrow"
with complete confidence the girl spoke like that to him making the woman Silent a thousand languages.
and now he sees the man coming back after three meetings in the past, first when the man confronts him to propose at dusk, secondly when they get married, third, when the man took care of all the needs of her husband in the operation and so forth and today they again met directly with the large family of the man.
the woman's tears spilled, hugging her daughter without much talk.
he hopes his daughter's marriage is fine, always happy Sentosa, sadinah mawadah and warohmah.
amid her tight embrace and her tear-jerking eyeballs, the woman slowly let go of her arms and welcomed the Cakra family one by one.
but in the next second suddenly his facial expression changed when he saw someone behind all the family, just coming out of the black domineering car while gazing towards them especially towards him.
Hahhh?!.
she shut her mouth with both hands.