Dusk For Eagle
Episode 74

Dusk and Eagle enjoy breakfast together on a private terrace while enjoying the Eiffell Tower. Dusk's face was so bright because it was happy, this was one of his dreams, being able to eat with loved ones while enjoying the beauty of the Eiffell Tower.

They have breakfast in interspersed with chatting and occasionally Eagle feeds the Twilight, even though their food menu is the same, but still the Eagle treats Dusk like a queen.

"Darling," call the Eagle.

"Hum...?" sahut Dusk who was scooping food in front of him.

"There's something I want to talk about, it's very important" said the Eagle.

"What?"

"On the trust of the late Grandfather," replied the Eagle.

"Yes, grandfather asked us to get married, and we are married, even boo take care and treat me very well, make me happy. Take care of me as he asks. What else?" said Dusk while remaining focused on his food. He seemed to like the food very much, even though this was the first time he ate it.

" It's about another baby, not that thing,"

" Yes what Boo?"

"It's about who you are, about who you really are, about who your birth parents are,"

The deg! The Eagle's speech made Dusk stop its activity.

"I mean??" Dusk stared at her husband's curious, food that had almost entered his mouth, he put it back on the plate.

"Yes, this is a serious matter, let me explain first. You don't interrupt, let me finish talking first" said the Eagle. Dusk nodded, she was very enthusiastic to hear what her husband would tell her.

The eagle began to tell the story, starting from the day that the grandfather asked him to help Dusk take back what was rightfully his and the necklace that Dusk wore was the main key.

"Don't look at me like that baby, I'm not concerned with the story if you look at me like that" said the Eagle, if Dusk looked at him that close, it feels like the Eagle is eager to scoop the lips of the cherry that became the candlestick. The lips seemed to be waving asking to be kissed. Dusk snorted in annoyance, as she was seriously listening, her husband's thoughts were instead treaving everywhere.

" Yes I don't see anymore, continue Boo," Dusk glanced, his gaze turning to the Eiffell Tower.

"Not that also means dear, why not even look at my face anyway," said Elang.

"So he said can't see, it's my turn not to see protests, what the hell boo, if you want a story yes story. Consent, I'll give you a bonus kiss when it's finished the story,"Senja looked back at him closely.

The eagle smiled, his wife knew what his weakness was. Especially his faith weakness.

" Well, I will continue the story." said the Eagles spirit and this time he really seriously told in detail to the wife.

Dusk was very surprised after hearing everything that the Eagle explained.

She could only shut up and try to digest what her husband said one by one. Actually, he still hopes there is a miracle where both parents are still alive, but from the story of the Eagle, it has been confirmed if both parents are dead. But, there is one thing that he still doubted, where Eagle said if his parents were not ordinary people as he thought so far, namely his parents worked abroad and died there.

"To be more certain, we need Mr. Albert's help. He is a friend of the late grandfather who is also a confidant of Mr. Bailey who is most likely your biological parents. He must have known what happened about twenty years ago and before,"

Dusk is still dumbfounded, his feelings mixed, between happy, afraid, and haru. Glad he'll find out who his real parents are, afraid that what has been her nightmare is what she actually experienced and haru because it turns out her husband secretly did this for her.

The eagle grabbed the hand of Dusk, "Don't be afraid, there is me" said the Eagle who understood the feeling of the wife.

"I.." said Dusk stammered, he did not know what to say.

Dusk tried to smile and nod, although he was still in disbelief and surprised. And somehow his next life if true he's the sole heir to BaileyTex. But, Dusk was certain, as long as the Eagle was by his side, everything would be fine.

The eagle took off his hand and raised his ringing phone,

"Boss, I'm already in the lobby, are the bosses and ladies ready?" ask Kendra on the other end of the phone.

"You're crafting once Kend, I haven't even finished breakfast yet" said the Eagle.

"I'll be down in a few hours" he continued

"Half hour? Does the boss chew it thirty-two times like the Sunnah of the Apostle?" ask Kendra.

The eagle frowned hearing Kendra's question that even he himself did not remember the sunah, usually eating ya eat without counting.

" Yes, you're the one who's playing a swallow when you eat, '" said the Eagle.

" Yes, thirty minutes, I'll wait" said Kendra.

"Hem," the eagle immediately disconnected the call.

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After finishing breakfast, Eagle and Dusk approached Kendra who was still waiting faithfully in the hotel lobby. The man fell asleep because of the half-hour said by the Eagle, it turned out to be one hour more.

The eagle patted Kendra on the shoulder to wake her up.

"Eh boss," said Kendra. He justifies his sitting position.

"Your clients lap first, in Paris kok ileran,"

Kendra thaws, she doesn't want to touch the corner of her lips, because she never withers. But, if this time he really is an ileran, destroyed already reputation. What the world says, Kendra drools in Paris. Finally Kendra also touched the shrinkage of her lips to make sure, which made the Eagle smiled ignorantly. Because in fact the corner of Kendra's lips is clean.

"Why sleep here, your room's in a scrub?" ask Eagle. The one asked was just a tickle.

"It's half an hour, it's an hour more" Kendra protested, looking at her watch.

"You forgot that I'm here for the honeymoon too, so don't protest too much if you have to wait a lot" said Elang.

"Come fast, Mr. Albert must have been waiting," he added, who immediately walked ahead of Kendra. His hands hold the hands of the twilight.

Not until thirty minutes, the car that they are foolathi has now entered the courtyard of a French style house that impressed artsy with a combination of several architectures.

The eagles clasped their hands tightly as they entered the living room that looked Elagan with a European gothic feel.

It appears that a middle-aged man was sitting in a room dominated by white with a touch of pink accent in several corners. He stood up as his servant said his guest had arrived.

"Goddess.." murmured the Lord Albert when he saw the Dusk that was now standing before him.

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💠💠Assalamu'alaikum, Eagle and Dusk come back from holiday Eid.. Does anyone miss them?

Berhububg still atmosphere lebaran, the author and all the large family Erlangga pronounce taqoballahu minna waminkum taqobbal ya karim, minal aidin wal faizin apologies born and inner to the loyal readers of Dusk unseven Eagle 🙏🙏💠💠