THE DAWN IS TWILIGHT
21. FTS

The gusts of the night breeze interspersed with the melodious sound of dhikr from the mouth of the twilight as if drugging the sounds of a creepy night. After performing the evening prayer which is also at the same time the Dusk routine, He continued with dhikr. Dusk has also performed Istikharah prayers to determine what answers will be given to Dawn. But his heart had not received that answer at all, because that was to relieve his heart that was troubled in venting with remembrance.

An orange squirt in the eastern horizon adorns the sky, the morning sign has greeted. Twilight thinks of a man named Dawn. Like what he was enjoying this morning behind the window of his room "Brawn".

Duhai Dawn.....

The softness of your light warms the cold of the morning.

Your glow that begins to withdraw from the contest as if to indicate that today will run beautifully.

Duhai Dawn....

Can I anchor the taste in the dock of your heart?

While the footprints have not been stepped on thorns have been blocked.

Am I able to match you?

If in any direction I look inappropriate leaning on your shoulder.

My liver....

Starting warming....

Started to feel a blue deguban taluan in my heart...

I want to reach you....

I want to grant your race

Yet....

I doubt it, I can...

Timing...

Only time will answer you.

Is my destiny with you,

Or not in your heart...

Dusk kept daydreaming about what he was feeling right now. He was grateful for the warm family that openly accepted him. But the fear was there, I don't know what made him afraid and hesitant. Maybe his safety and his children. Not even he was part of this family, there were already problems arising that endangered him. Even though all the problems were over, it was very uncomfortable for him. "Huff.... How is this God, what should I do?"said Dusk in his heart.

GECK

GECK

GECK

The sound of knocking on the door of the room Dusk, disperse the daydream instantly. Immediately he tidied himself up and opened the door to see who was knocking on the door of his room.

"Honey.... Jogging yuk!"Dawn said, It is Dawn that knocks at the door.

"Taa... But I don't have any clothes for sports.''

"Have used it, you've done it."

"Baa... All right, wait a minute." Dusk wears his larger outer hijab, the khimar he wears as usual for the interior of his hijab.

Hijab is a cloth that covers the entire body, if the khimar is a veil that dangles only to the chest.

The two of them finally walked together towards the park in the elite compound of Fajar housing. Not too many people in the park, although the dawn began to fade replaced with sunlight that began to light. It could be because not the weekend everyone is still busy with his daily routine that will be busy with the preparation will go to work.

GREPS

Dawn hugged the shoulder of Dusk, Dusk could only sigh violently already trying to rebel to escape the embrace was impossible. Because of the tight embrace and grip Fahar on the shoulder of Dusk.

"Please off." Force Dusk, which also can not be separated from the grip of Dawn.

"If I don't want to?" Speak Dawn lightly.

"Bas....!"

"All right I'm off, but.... Like this is okay, right?" While showing the link of his hand that tightly grasped the hand of Dusk.

"Bahhh.... Whatever!"

"Monday...."

Dusk furrowed his brows, "these dumbfounded people, usually dear now call the name doank." murmured Dusk in his heart, a little strange because Dusk began to be comfortable with the call, Ehhh... Dusk....

"How does he have an answer?"

"What answer do you expect?"

"An answer that could change my life and yours."

"If my answer is incriminating how?"

"Not that hard for me, anything I would do to get you! Then what's your answer?"

"I don't want Mas to commit many more sins by touching a woman who is not a mahrom that is me. With that my answer, if indeed mas have the intention of living with me. I'm passing through my children."

TRINGS

TRINGS

TRINGS

No time Fajar answered the phone in the grip of Dusk rang, after seeing the phone from the son. And Dusk hurriedly shifted the green button to receive the call.

"Assalamu'alaykum Umma?"

"Wa'alaykumussalam bang? How about the phone tumben early in the morning bang, what's up, son?"

"There's no umma, brother just kangen."

"How are you doing, son?"

"Switch still shower umma helped mbak. Umma..."

"Yes bang...."

"Well, what to ask? Is it the same umma Abi is getting married?"

"Ang? Why do you talk like that? Umma can still make the children happy umma, brother equally adek-adak nak."

"Yes we are happy, then who is happy umma?"

DEG

The dawn that had been silent listened was immediately touched by the sentence of the 8-year-old boy. "What a very understanding child. Well today I will also justify you Twilight."bluar Dawn in his heart while looking at Dusk who looks confused by the question of the son. And that's when Dawn took the phone belonging to Dusk from the hand of Dusk.

"Assalamu'alaykum bang, this is Abi."

"Wa'alaykumussalam Abi."

"Bi promise, Abi who will make the umma happy as long as Abi lives. Brother want?"

"Mau Abi, the important thing is to be happy."

"Alright, today the permission before not school will be someone who picks you up. Get ready, baby."

"Good Abi."

"Is Abi closed?"

"Yes Abi, wasalamu'alaykum."

"Wa'alaykumussalam...."

Dusk stared confusedly at Dawn with what dawn was talking about with his son.

"Ma..I mean what?"

"You think?"

CUPS

"Mas!" Dusk flinched as Dawn managed to steal a brief kiss on the lips of Dusk.

"Let's go home! And get ready today I'll seal our bond, and get ready for our bridal night!".

Dusk was stunned by what he heard just now, "it turns out the decision to answer like that instead boomerang for him.

"Wedding Night?"

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..."The twilight always leads cheerfulness into darkness. Perhaps only those who are grateful are able to wipe away the tears to look at the stars."...