Sincerity Love Freya
Twilight

Freya's packing her clothes and Andra's for the honeymoon tomorrow, happy? very happy that Freya had wanted to go so far but there was only a hitch.

"Darling you don't have to bring a lot of clothes!" andra said he was sitting next to Freya staring at a large suitcase that had been filled to the brim.

"Why mas? we'll be there long!" Freya. Andra hugged her from the side she buried her face in the recess of Freya's neck her lips approached right in Freya's ear then whispered.

"Because there you don't need that! I'd rather you get naked!" andra whispers make Freya shudder.

She pushed her husband's body red face staring resentfully at Andra. Andra chuckled her hands up and rubbed his wife's hair.

"Why? we're honeymoon there, so 80 percent in the 20 percent room outside!"

"Mas ih!" Freya hits Andra's chest hard, upset with her husband who keeps pranking her.

Andra hugging Freya's body made her stop the blow. "Let the debay cepet!" whiskey Andra.

The two of them were sitting on the balcony of the room staring at the sky which was soon showing twilight.

"It's beautiful even if it's just for a moment." Freya smiled her gaze straight ahead impatiently waiting for dusk which only briefly appeared.

"That senja taught us to wait, even though his departure carries a wound."

"You're like twilight, beautiful but only for a moment." Freya smiled bitterly as she looked into her husband's eyes.

"I'm dusk but I'm not a moment for you, I'm forever for you Freya."

"I'm scared!" Freya said softly she looked down, avoiding the gaze of her husband.

"Why are you afraid?" Andra held onto Freya's two shoulders she looked up at the face that was implying sadness.

"I'm afraid--if we're not meant to be together!"

"Why are you talking about that?"

"If one day I wasn't meant for you. I pray that you may be better than me, and I will always pray for your good."

"Freya! I don't like you talking like that. You are my wife, my woman, the mother of my children and you are my destiny. Until we die, we'll stay together!"

Freya turned her eyes away she rubbed a glimpse of her tears. "We won't know what the future will be like, me and you won't understand what two years and three years or a few years will be like."

"You know I also dreamed of a beautiful and happy marriage before I married you, that's what I always dreamed of and the fact that I had to be dropped with a reality that was never in my mind at all. It is the law of nature that reality is not as beautiful as dreams."

"If asked tired? so tired of it. I'm tired of our households that are never far from problems, I sometimes think, why? even the marriage we've built hasn't been there a year but--"

"Frey don't have to think about things that don't need to be thought about. We walk the path of God I know it's the best for all of us, it's a test we can definitely pass everything."

"The test? I hope so and I hope only once you are disappointed in me because I will not be ready if I have to be disappointed a second time."

"I also have a limit of patience mas, I am not a God who can easily forgive the mistakes of his people I am human I also have a sense of fatigue I also have a sense of giving up, I also have a sense of giving up, and don't let you make me get to the point that really makes me want to give up, you know what the end is? if I'm tired of you I'm tired of our household I'll choose to leave your life."

"Freys..."

"If one day you do something really fatal and you make me disappointed again don't expect a second chance from me! and you don't get mad if I finally choose to walk away from your life. Don't be the twilight that comes for a moment by leaving a deep wound."

"I promise---"

"I don't need an appointment! I just need proof!"

Don't be a rainbow for people who are color blind

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"What motive do you work there for? answer honestly! or you'll know the consequences!" The woman smiled sinisterly as she stared intently at the man in front of her.

"Gue has no business with you! so you don't have to interfere! and what motive do you mean? I work because I need money!"

"really? because money! all right get out of there all your needs I bear!"

"Lo too interfered with my life! first Lo is nobody I so why do I take the cost of my life just because I don't work there? why?"

"I know you have other intentions of working there! miss Syafa Revalina Madison Farah Vernanda's sister! right?" the man smiled obliquely with a very flat face.

The woman was silent she looked panicked, her gaze staring intently at her interlocutor.

"Omong empty! Farah who do you mean. Just go! don't waste my time!"

"The answer is honest and you are free or lying and you will regret it in the future!"

"I'm horrified Mr. Dear arga! I have nothing to do with this my life. So you don't have to interfere! whatever I do while I don't lose my life. Don't come!"

"If you have no shame you know yourself! do not destroy the future just because of revenge. Especially until for people who are already kind to help you get your revenge. He doesn't know anything but you? very happy to do that to him. Your nature is not much different from animals!"

Shafa clenched his hands he stared intently at the man in front of him-Arga.

"Lo doesn't know anything so Lo diem!" sentak Syafa's.

"What do I not know? I know even more than you. Don't do it or you'll regret it, Farah was wrong and Andra was wrong. Both of those two are wrong!"

"But it was Andra who made my sister die!" farah jolt loudly he did not care about the few gazes that pointed towards him.

"Farah died because he killed himself! I know Andra was wrong but Andra was not Freya. So you can't pin Andra's fault on Freya!"

"Oh I know now, you like Freya?" Syafa smiled slantedly and then he extended his hand to Arga.

"Cooperation? You like Freya, don't you? I'll help you get him!"

"I'm not interested in working with a demonic woman like you."

"Bad!"

"If Freya gets hurt because of you I make sure your life will be ruined right then and there!" after saying that Arga immediately went from the face of Syafa letting the woman who was clenching hold her anger.