Dusk Above the Horizon
Start to make her nervous
no matter how much time passed, the man let the twilight continue to embrace himself while still rested in his tears which the man did not understand at all.
what happened, what dream was so bad that it made dusk cry as if there was another burden being borne by the girl that was completely unknown to anyone.
He tried to think, but in the end chose to ignore his thoughts and could only sigh slowly, slightly held back for fear of offending the girl who had legitimately become his wife.
After long enough to let Dusk sink into her cries, in the end the girl released her own embrace on Cakra, realizing who she had been hugging since.
The chakras move quickly, grabbing water in a teapot on a nightstand, pouring it quickly into a long glass and giving it to Dusk.
The girl received the drink that Cakra gave her, took a slow sip later after finishing half her fill, and now Dusk handed the glass to Cakra.
"Nightmare?"
Cakra asked while looking through the twilight eyeballs, looking for answers behind the beautiful netra where the girl's left eye was slightly closed Beautiful Manai Dusk, eager for her to touch the mane again, fix each strand that covers a little beautiful netra decorated with perfectly round circles like dolls.
She is beautiful, like a living Barbie doll, nose pointed with her chubby cheeks, her naturally red lips dainty balanced with her small and petite body, too adorable to grab, cuddle and carry.
If one important aspect of being physical and beautiful was not possessed where perhaps her choice fell on Dusk from the start, she was too naive, thinking if facing Dusk would not make her tremble for long, she was too naive, he just thinks beautiful can be taken everywhere, enough not to be ashamed to be introduced everywhere if urged by family, but now he is fascinated in all of that even though he has not convinced himself it is Love, love, he was just amazed and praised.
Beautiful is not enough, smart thinking that is even able to answer his speech without trepidation makes Cakra more immersed in the one charm that he longs for.
You are almost like Jelita, but not exactly the same, there are some points that distinguish you, but both have advantages that are not mutually owned.
"Just a little nightmare"
"I know that answer is not 💯% correct"
Cakra said then, they sat facing each other on the mattress, eroding the distance that was almost non-existent.
Dusk did not answer, lowering his head.
Cakra chose silence for a moment, then he said.
"Never hesitate to share your story with me"
The man's words suddenly, made Dusk raise his head.
"Although I may not be able to really help, but people say sharing stories with others will relieve your feelings.I may not be a good advisor, but I can strengthen you, comfort you so you don't feel like you're alone in this world"
Continue the man again.
hearing Cakra's twilight speech did not answer at all, now the girl's eyeballs stared at the man before her for some time, and the boy's eyes were still there, I don't know what exactly he was thinking but dusk took a look at Cakra's handsome face for quite a long time.
"Why have you changed these few days?"
the line of questioning glided behind the lips of Dusk, he thought Cakra's attitude was starting to make him restless.