Earth Without Dusk
37. Bringing Cake to Nesya's House

“You asked Nesya to keep the good name of the family, then what about yourself? Now you want to go with them for a vacation? I don't think with your mind, Adrian!” dance with her husband Adrian.

“I know cover all this. No one's known all along that you or Nesya didn't reveal this secret. Arkan has a birthday and he wants me and his mother to accompany him on vacation. I just fulfilled Arkan's request, nothing more,” Adrian argued.

“You're sure this is Arkan's request? Or maybe it's just your former secretary's wits? She's a cunning woman. Even until now I still doubt whether Arkan is really your flesh and blood,” said Tari spicy.

“Enough, Dance! He's my son, don't you know I've done a DNA test and the results prove that Arkan is my son? Stop bringing that up! It was years ago,” snapped Adrian.

“But I don't like that you always go to your cheating house! What does the Aerospace family say later if you know you have a stash?!” snapped Dance is no less loud.

“I told you they wouldn't know you didn't open your mouth. I also married her in series. Stop corrupting it!”

Dance smiled cynically. Every time she quarreled about her husband's infidelity, her husband always defended the woman who had damaged his household.

“Well, well, you've always even defended that cheap lady in front of me. You care more about your affair and your bastard son than me and Nesya your rightful family!”

Plakkkp!

Adrian ignited his emotions until he slapped a slap into Tari's cheek. It's not that he's angry that Dance insulted him or his cheating woman. But he is angry that Tari refers to Arkan as an illegitimate child. Although Arkan was born from an affair between Adrian and his former secretary, but for Adrian, Arkan remains his flesh and blood.

“I don't care if you insult Sonya. But don't you ever mention Arkan as an illegitimate child in front of me! He's my flesh and blood. Adrian Wijaya's. Remember that!”

Dance no longer dared to answer. If he answered, Adrian would be even more angry with him. For now she could only cry bitterly for being slapped by her own husband. This is not the first time they have fought. Since Adrian decided to marry his former secretary, the household life of Dance and Adrian was never again harmonious as before.

Tok to tok.

Adrian's room door was knocked. It was one of his house assistants.

“Sorry, Sir. There's Miss Dusk's car coming in here,” reported the house assistant. The middle-aged man seemed to want to say to stop fighting if he did not want Dusk to know the depravity of their household.

“Alright, have Dusk wait for me in the living room,” Adrian told the man.

“Good, Mr.”

***

The night was already in the living room. He sat there reading the magazine there. Before long, Adrian also came down to Dusk.

“Still remember also apparently the way to home Om,” Adrian said at Dusk.

Dusk immediately woke up from his seat and hugged his uncle. “Of course you remember, Om. Om kan, Om Beloved Dusk,” said Dusk so as not to be scolded by his uncle for rarely visiting there.

Adrian broke his embrace and rattled his hair with anxiety. “You can most take this heart of your Om. Come sit,” take Adrian at Dusk.

Dusk picked up a parcel on the table containing the cake he had brought from home. The cake is made by himself. Liliana asked him to make cakes together, so Dusk deliberately made more to share it with his uncle.

“What is this?” adrian asked and took the parcel from the hand of Dusk.

“It's a blackforest cake, Om. Dusk that made it yourself with mama.”

“Om don't spend it alone. For the same Aunt Tari and Kak Nesya also dong.”

“Ha ha ha, yes, of course.”

“By the way Aunt Dance with Sister Nesya where, Om? How come this house is so quiet?” tanya Dusk who just realized from earlier he did not see Tari or Nesya there.

Adrian quickly looked for an excuse to answer Dusk. “Tante Tari is still in the room, she says she's not feeling well. That your sister Nesyamu just came out this morning. He said there was a little business in his shop,” Adrian replied lying.

“Oh...just deserve to be quiet. Even though Dusk plans to talk to Sister Nesya. Since Nesya's sister isn't around, Dusk comes home now huh, Om. Aunt Tari is no longer feeling well too, you should Om accompany Aunt only,” said Dusk while standing from her seat.

"Why rush once? Don't you wanna talk to Om?"

"Other times, Om. Aunt Dance needs more Om nowadays. Say hello to Tari Aunty, yes. May it heal soon."

“Alright, Om later convey. Thanks for the cake. Greetings to your Papa and Mama, yes.”

“OK, Om.”

Adrian also delivered Dusk to the front door. But up ahead, they met Nesya who had just returned home. Actually Nesya did not just leave this morning, but she did not return home last night because she was staying in the apartment.

“Loh, Sister Nesya? It's so quick to go home. Said Om Adrian, sister Nesya just came out,” said the twilight who was a bit surprised to see Nesya had returned to his home.

“Aah, yes, something is missing,” Nesya replied rather nervously. He glanced at his father. Nesya understood, must have been her father had lied to cover up if she did not come home last night.

“Tumben you're here, what's up?” ask Nesya anyway.

“I delivered my made cake, Brother. All of you want to chat with sister Nesya and Aunt Tari. But it seems the time is less fitting. Brother still has boutique business and Auntie Dance is not feeling well. So I'll be here sometime. Yes, I went home first. Bye Kak Nesya, bye Om.”

“Yes, carefully drive the car,” Adrian said as he waved to Dusk.

Mama's not feeling well? Nesya glanced again at her father who still saw Dusk get into the car and left his house. Nesya suspected that there must be something going on between her father and mother. Because he knew, his mother was fine, not in any pain. He thought his father must have lied to Dusk.

After the return of Dusk, Nesya planned to go straight into his room. But Adrian held him back.

“Where have you been?” ask Adrian in a high tone.

“Not Papa's business!”

Plakkkp!

Adrian again could not resist his emotions to throw his slap. This time the target is his own biological son, Nesya.

“Bad papa!”

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