The tangled thread at my wedding
The Chapter 70

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“Lang you can clear with Papa?” Papa and Mama looked at me in full search.

I took a long breath. I don't know where to start explaining this. I was also confused since when Mas Fajar fell in love with Dusk. But from the beginning I did feel strange with Mas Fajar's gaze at Dusk. I thought it was an ordinary gaze, it turned out that it was the gaze that destroyed my relationship and Mas Dawn.

“I don't know Pa, I was also surprised to know that Mas Fajar loves Dusk.” Answer me

Sounded long breath “Lang, if such affairs Papa can not interfere. Papa is sure you two can finish well,” said Papa. “Preserve Dusk. Consider this a test of your love, do not be lazy. Do not let go of what is yours. Poor Star, because he will definitely be hurt if you lose Dusk. Talk carefully with your mother. Papa is sure you can solve this problem yourself.” Papa patted my shoulder.

I'm nodding. If the heart problem is not good parents interfere. I know what Papa meant to make me more mature in dealing with problems.

I went into the Star's room, and I saw that he was studying with his guide. Stars do have high intelligence, although stubborn and naughty but he is a hobby of learning and never truant if the problem of lessons.

“Dad.” He smiled at me with a smile.

I replied with a smile and walked over to the Stars. The Star-guiding teacher who already knew that I was coming in said goodbye and gave me room to be with the Stars.

“Learn what Son?” The stars appear to be tidying up their textbooks.

“Belajal patching and coloring Dad,” said with a smile while explaining the lessons he learned.

“Waah son Father great.” My smile while praising her by rubbing the soft Star head.

“Iya dongg Daddy. Whose son was,” pleases to be proud

“Children Father donggg.” My legow

“Kids Mother is.” Exclamation Star.

I chuckled as we were alone in the Star's mind there was only Dusk. While I'm the one whose father he didn't think of at all. This amazing kid.

“Daddy why Mother and Father do not live at home, bial Bintang can not sleep baleng Daddy and Mommy every night?” Ask Bintang with his plain wajag did not forget his curious expression followed him.

“Daddy same Mother is not married Son so can not stay together,” obviously I am patient with a smile.

The Star's forehead looked wrinkled in wonder. He must be confused what marriage is and soon he will ask.

“Married that what Dad?” He asked curiously, it's true that I guess because this Star has a high spirit of curiosity, so he won't stop asking if it hasn't been answered.

“Married it decision live with a partner. If you are married, it means you can stay home because you are united with your partner. Well now because the same Father Mother has not married so can not stay with.” Obviously at length.

“Ohh so yes Dad. Pantesan Mommy does not stay with us. Even though the Star really wants to stay with Mother of the Dusk, bial there are those who hug the Star when it comes to sleep, there are those who bribe the Star when eating,” he said again put on a sad face and also sad.

“Bintang quiet yes. The same father Mother must be married and the Star will stay the same Mother continues every day,”

“Wah, Star 'non sabal Daddy.” Excitement with sparkling eyes

“Daddy, said Mother before the subtle nod of God's bial prayer keep all night we until wake up tomorrow.” Obviously Dusk.

I'm mangosteen. The influence of Dusk is incredible on the stars. This star has such a strong memory power that whatever is said to her will remember her well.

“Ya let's pray.” Take me

“Here Father, Star hold Father.”

I comply. We both faced each other with legs folded on the bed belonging to the Star.

“Yes Allah, heal the Mother of the Stars. Bial Star and Dad can live with Mother forever. The Star also wants Father and Mother to marry God. Tonight the Star and Dad will take care of the Star and Father, O God. Take care of Mother Dusk there.” Star Prayer.

Without my tears dripping. A child this small already knows to pray for someone he loves. I am proud of Bintang, he is still a young man he already knows how to pray and he prayed for Dusk.

“Amin.”

“Daddy tonight friendsin Star midget huh?” Bespotted

I'm nodding. Before the Star goes to sleep I read her a fairy tale as a sleep-deliver for the Star.

I heard a soft snore coming from the mouth of my little man. I looked at the peaceful face of the sleeping Star. I smiled as I rubbed my son's head this way.

“Dad promised Son would fight Mother for you.” I kiss the Star's forehead gently.

I enveloped the star's stump body and turned off the lights of his room. I followed her lying beside the Star and stared at the face that always made me feel calm and peaceful.

I couldn't sleep, my mind kept wandering thinking about my problem with Mas Dawn. As a human being, I am afraid. Afraid that the things I feared would happen and I would lose someone I loved so much.

“Senja.” Oversimplifies

I cried in the silence of the night while hugging this child of my own. I've never felt this scared and this one in my life. It hurts more than being betrayed. The heart feels torn by sharp objects.

I hugged the Star while crying in silence. Not enough I was faced with the disease Dusk and now I was faced with the problem of my own brother. As if this matter doesn't stop tormenting me and Dusk. There were so many storms in our relationship.

I still want to stay, I don't want me and Dusk to give up. I want both of us to fight each other and be afraid of losing. I hope Dusk does not give up even though there will be more that hit and try our relationship. I hope to stay with me until I find the end of my age. May me and Dusk soon be us.

I've arranged a bright future with Dusk. I will take her as his wife and Mother Star. A happy life where there are only three of us without a fourth or fifth person in our household life later. My dream of Dusk is too high because it means so much to me and I love it indefinitely.

I will realize the Star's request to allow Dusk to be my wife. Making Dusk a last-choice woman who will age with me until later.

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