Prince Dusk
The Ndut

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"Where are you going?" asked the Prince confused, he hoped this was not a code or a less pleasant premonition in their marriage that was still in a matter of days.

"Not anywhere, going to bed. I was sleepy" replied Dusk, who closed his eyes.

The prince who was staring at the angel of his world just nodded slowly, he held his embrace as if he did not want the woman to move from his side even though only a short distance away.

Enough he waited 10 years, he made sure there was no longer a parting after this. It could be crazy and destroyed the world of a Prince if he was left behind by his Senjanya, who is not just a wife but a friend lives until they die later.

"Never go, stay with me in our maturation process. I love you so much" whispered the Prince who then kissed Dusk on his forehead and began to fall asleep as well.

The joke that was presented by the wife just now turned out to reach her subconscious, Prince until not soundly until he chose to get up and go out to the balcony of his room.

He who never smoked just stood staring at the sky that looks so dark because the weather was a little cloudy this afternoon but there was no grimis or rain that fell.

In the past, the Prince was very hopeful if Dusk became his lover, but God instead became his wife. And now he added that hope by wanting to make Dusk the mother of his children later.

"I'm sorry, I'm always pushy about Dusk. My weapon is too beautiful, Lord," he said quietly with a smile.

The prince turned his head and turned his back, enjoying the body of Dusk curled up under the blanket without him now.

"It's beautiful to be that blanket, it's stupid if I ignore it," he said again who then entered.

After locking the glass door and closing the curtains, the Prince climbed back up to the top of the bed. Just like his wife he also hid behind a blanket to bring their two bodies closer to hug again.

"Tonight you're safe, honey. But I don't know what's next."

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In the morning, Dusk who had intended not to wake up in the afternoon went straight out of the room even though her husband was still asleep. In her house she was indeed a Young Miss but here she was nothing more than a wife and daughter-in-law. The house that is not as big as the Biantara residence there are only two ARTs there to help Mommy Viana.

"Mom-" call Dusk when she sees her mother-in-law making a possible cup of coffee for her Daddy.

"Just like? you up, son?"

"Yes, Mom. Mommy's making breakfast again?" tanya Dusk began to get stale because there were some vegetables on the table.

"Yes, your Daddy wants to have breakfast yellow rice with fried chicken" Mommy replied with a smile.

"But the kok---, a lot of it?" ask the astonished Dusk again.

"Yes, make all of you in the lunch box later use, it's normal every week before the weekend."

"No, to the children on the street or small traders who roam around or also want to go," explained Mommy

Degs...

Why her husband's family is very similar to his extended family who often share in people who are much more fortunate.

"Senja, why?"

"No, Mom. Just want my family who are the same as Mommy and Daddy," he replied full of haru because not yet what he even misses.

"We did learn a lot from your family, especially Rahardian, Sen."

Twilight smiled, His application was indeed the best in terms of sharing not only treasures but also affection on all his descendants, but not with his enough love for his wife a.

Dusk, who never went down to the kitchen, finally took some vegetables for him to peel including carrots and cabbage, he cut them one by one until it was all finished, what he did was not felt at all because while chatting with Mommy.

"Mom, is the Prince called Ndut?" ask the curious twilight about last night's events.

"hem, yes. Her Daddy who calls Ndut guess from 6 months old," replied mommy who forgot to remember exactly when the Prince expands like a donut.

"Why? was he fat?"

"Round, Chubby and very adorable." Mommy finally showed some photos of her son as a toddler.

Both of the twilight eyes instantly opened wide as one figura was now in his hand.

"This is Prince, Mom?"

"Yes, that's your husband" Mommy replied with a chuckle.

"Geez, is this cheek or Bakpao? it's funny, Mom. I want to bite," he said fatally when it was just a photo. Whether if the little Prince was on the lap of Dusk, maybe it was finished he cubiti.

"Yes, the Prince was so fat when he was a kid, so funny indeed. But Mommy was scared that she couldn't be skinny. And in fact he was this handsome as an adult," said Mommy who was worried about the body of the only son of his puppet.

"May our son be this handsome and funny yes, Mom later."

"Aamiin, honey. You guys didn't postpone it?" ask Mommy who just remembered this.

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Delay how? the day of SAH night is directly Silaturahmi...