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"Where is Dusk Lang?" Ask Papa as I sit at the dinner table.
"Still Pa. Next week he wants chemo. Good thing she wants it after I give her understanding." My answer.
"Thank God. May he recover quickly pity the Stars" said Papa.
"Thank you Pa." My reply.
"Who's Dusk?" Ask Mas Fajar, my oldest brother who is still at home with solitude. He just came back from Jakarta to stretch S2, medicine.
"That's her close friend Sky, who is often called Mother of the same Star." Obviously Mama.
"Near the heavens are called Mothers of the Stars?" Kening Mas Dawn looked wrinkled, curious and astonished "Since when is Lang?" Fajar looked at me.
"The story is long." My answer. I was a little distracted by Mas Fajar's gaze. Mas Dawn is typical of perfectionist people when it comes to me and the Stars.
"What's he hurting?" While continuing to eat it "Like her seriously to have to chemo everything?" He put the food in his mouth.
"Womb Cancer, Mas." My answer.
He seemed to hear my answer. I eat in silence. Fortunately Bintang had slept because of fatigue all day after returning to school he accompanied Dusk in the hospital.
After eating, I got ready for the hospital. I asked myself to take care of Dusk, so that my time with him was more and I could give him encouragement.
"Pa. Ma's. I'm going to the hospital. Tonight it's twilight again," I said put on my jacket.
"Yes Lang you be careful. Oh yes it's for Dusk, he'll love chicken porridge." Mama gave me a rice bushel filled with porridge.
"Yes Ma. Thanks." Thanks." I am glad my family received the presence of Dusk in our family.
"Lang, I can come." Pinta Mas Fajar made us all look at him.
"What do you want?" My forehead wrinkled in wonder.
"No, just want to look at the atmosphere of the hospital. Next month we start to come in." Answer the Dawn. Yes next month Mas Fajar will help me manage the hospital owned by our family.
"Come on." Take me.
We say goodbye to Mom and Dad. For a minute I did not see Dusk it felt like I missed it so much. This is how I fell in love after a long time alone.
"Mas curious as Dusk how is the man? How are you the same star that can get sticky with her?" Said Mas Fajar.
I smiled, many were curious about the figure of Dusk and why I and Bintang could be fascinated with the woman who had just separated from her husband. Dusk is not only good but he is also unique and hearty every time he looks at his innocent face especially when he smiles.
"Later to know how the guy was." I replied chuckling "He must be different. That's what makes me and the stars comfortable with her." Just keep me on again.
"Mas happy if you have moved on but Mas don't want you to fall into the arms of the wrong woman. May Dusk really be the right woman for you" said Mas Fajar.
As a big brother of course I know he wants the best for his sister. That's why it's no wonder if Mas Fajar is a little perfectionist when it comes to me and the Stars.
I don't know why until now Mas Fajar was so at home with his solitude. His age is only two years different from me, even he has entered the age of four heads. But until now he has not thought at all about the problem of households. Maybe because he was too busy to pursue a career until he forgot that he could not be alone during his time.
Actually Mas Fajar was traumatized by the romance in his past. He had a long relationship with a woman who both work as a doctor but because it is not a marriage match that has been planned carefully run aground before the day H when his future wife is pregnant with a man others.
"Amin, thank you, ma'am." Answer smiled.
I also hope that Dusk is the last port of all my waiting for this. I want Dusk to soon be mine and we can both live happily ever after without a third person between us. I believe Dusk is the right woman to fill the empty space between my chest cavity that has not been filled.
I opened the ward door at Dusk. I smiled as he was busy with his laptop. I just found out that my kind-hearted lover is a would-be writer. Even he had come to a contract with a well-known book publishing company in Kalimantan.
"Dear."
He raised his gaze and smiled at me.
"Mas." Reply with a sweet smile. How can I not be mistaken to see him smile, my heart has been pounding like this.
Fajar is trailing from behind. Now he could see what kind of woman that had made me fall in love with.
"How are you doing, dear?" I gave her a warm hug.
"I'm good Mas." He returned my embrace.
Why can I be this sweet at dusk? When I didn't see it my heart felt empty and empty. While hugging her I felt warmth and felt so happy.
"Honey, know this Mas Fajar. My brother," I said introducing Mas Dawn.
"Hi Mas, Dusk." He reached out to Mas Dawn.
For a moment Mas Fajar fell silent while staring at Dusk unblinkingly. What happened to Dawn?
"Mas." Call me.
She was surprised when I called her name and she looked nervous.
"Ohh yes. Dawn." Mas Fajar welcomes the hand of Dusk.
"Honey this is your favorite chicken porridge. It's Mama's making. Save the laptop first." Tell me.
"The face must be good." Excitement with sparkling eyes.
I put the laptop on the table. In pain, he was still able to work. Maybe this Dusk is typical of people who cannot keep quiet.
"Mas Dawn just sat down on the couch, Mas" I said.
Dawn did not answer my words. No wonder he is like that.
"A bribe anyway?" I opened the rice basket and sat down next to the twilight bed.
"Yes Mas. What is ngerepotin twilight?" He always said troublesome. He never bothered me at all.
"No Honey. Don't say that ahhh." I pinched his nose with a gem.
"The sick know." Pouting.
I chuckle softly. I can't measure how much I love this woman. He is a person who means a lot to me after the stars.
Seriate......