
Dusk is still trying to close his eyeballs, pretending to go back to sleep rather than having to fight a state of conscious confusion in the embrace of Cakra, try to imagine how it feels? he must be hesitant and must resist embarrassment if caught waking up in a position hugged by the man.
Cakra jerked from his sleep when he realized there was movement in his body, the man tried to open his eyeballs by forcing, the effect of drowsiness is very tight because last night he chose to sleep late.
The man felt his hands were darkened and numb, it felt as if all night he was holding a heavy object, until finally after opening his eyeballs stone realized if he hugged tightly Dusk.
The girl is still asleep.
Instead of breaking away, he let a moment of himself in silence, staring at Dusk for some time, a smile expanding behind his lips.
He felt like he had a sister or even a niece, it was funny and I don't know.
If you remember the girl crying last night and just know how fragile and weak Dusk is, behind the words of the girl who is always able to balance her speech apparently Dusk is not as strong as it seems.
In the end, a woman remains a woman, a rib that is bent and easily injured is also broken if not really carried, even though it was straightened by force instead of straight there he was getting damaged and broken.
Cakra danced his breath slowly, he tried to slightly shift his position, see if Dusk was awake or not, who knows Dusk had woken up without his knowledge.
The man glanced at the clock at the wall for a moment, faintly the sound of the Adhan reverberating from the direction of the mosque like his not so far from their place.
Again Cakra was seen sighing slowly for some time then he tried to release his embrace from Dusk, moving with so careful fear if Dusk was interrupted by his movements.
Suddenly her right hand gently tried to pat Dusk on the cheek, she then whispered softly.
"Adzan has reverberated, build a future angel of heaven"
I don't know if he just wants to say those words, know Dusk probably won't listen to him because he's sure the girl won't be awake in one call or whisper.
But who would have thought the owner of the body had been awake since, still pretending to close his eyeballs, holding the feeling inside him.
"What?!."
The twilight instantly stiffened, said the celestial angel making his heart beat much faster, he tightened his grip on the blanket that covered his body.
"Did I not listen to God wrongly?!."
Twilight spoke inwardly with a quiver, trying to neutralize her feelings that were jumbled into one, she did not have the courage to get up from her sleeping position, she said, not daring to open his eyeballs and stare within Cakra's eyeballs.
"Forges?"
Cakra patted her face gently again, awakening her with the language that had now become commonplace.
"It's time for dawn prayers"
Whisper the man again.
Until finally Dusk slowly tried to open his eyeballs, really he was not able to solidify his gaze from the man in front of him.
"Adzan has reverberated"
A smile from his waking face speaks to him again in the language of the face and lips that cannot be interpreted twilight.
*****
Don't make me flutter in feelings that maybe one day will destroy hope that never really existed.