
Dusk or afternoon is the most favorite time for some people. Enjoying the view of the sky that turns reddish when the sun sinks, it is very calming. Moreover, if the scenery is enjoyed in a quiet place such as on a mountain or by the beach.
Dusk that appears in the afternoon to evening often makes us daydream unconsciously. When looking at the twilight sky, we are often carried away by the atmosphere of contemplating the journey of life during this time. There are many sweet and bitter things that have been done.
"Why the twilight, Mom?" asked Dira while laying her head on her husband's lap.
"Because it was you who made the twilight beautiful," Juna sprinkled a kiss on his wife's forehead.
"Masa? has anyone ever said this? Delia was the most beautiful twilight descending from the sky. And now me or the transfer of the issue,"
"When I say that how do you feel?" Juna asked back.
"It hurts but it doesn't bleed, but I can only hope to find a man who can replace you. In fact, the charm you lose to those guys? until I asked why Arjuna, why not Antara who said brother Feri likes me, why not Wawan who is more mature, and why the figure of Rian still can not shift an Arjuna? why?"
"Because here," Juna pointed to his wife's chest.
"Just like you feel. When Delia came home I also thought I could fix our relationship. But why do I feel sick when you're lied to by Wawan, why am I happy when you broke up with Rian. It's because I realized that this love is for a Dira not Delia" Dira chuckled.
"then Sandi you enjoyed the love Naura gave you, right?"
"No. I respect Naura as the mother of Jimmy back then. When I was Sandi, there was a sense of responsibility for Jimmy, even though I didn't feel like I could do Naura or Jimmy's chemistry,"
"Oooo...."
"What's the response?"
"Keep me how, Mas?"
"Keep it this way," Juna pulled his wife's chin. But Dira broke away from her husband.
"Shame, Mas," Dira circulated her gaze to every corner of the beach. Do not let just because engrossed in the two, they forget the existence of their three children.
Third, After Mentari was two years old, Dira was again entrusted with pregnant again and gave birth to a son who was Muhammad Angkasa Bramantyo. It is now seven years old, while Mentari is six and Angkasa is four.
"What's wrong with you, honey?"
"I'm looking for Dawn, Mentari and Angkasa. They play far away. It's hard to monitor, though,"
"Jeez, they were like Mom and Om Dirga. You just calm down. The Dawn is already first grade Elementary, she can .... Which, well gini if the number one child and husband become the last number," said Juna. The man followed the steps of his wife.
There's Harry and Hermina, there's Andara, Vira's only four-year-old daughter. Vira's first baby died after a few minutes of birth. Not long after a vacant year they were given confidence again. It coincided with Dira's third pregnancy. Even the age of Youara and Angkasa is only one hour long. Andara was born in Space.
Goddess Savitri sat holding Andara. The little girl was very sticky as her Oma. Beside the Goddess, Dirga and Helena joined in. The little girl was busy with a headset stuck to her ear. His head was on its own bell, saying "Saranghaeyo, Saranghaeyo,"
"He was like Vira, exactly the same behavior as his mother. Back when she was kindergarten, my make up was often on Vira's chopsticks. Keep fitting home from school I check her bag. All my makeup is in the bag. including perfume which was then limited edition.
Compared to Dira who is indifferent as it is, Vira is even more fashionable than her brother. He used to ask for a wedding-like birthday dress. Uh keep Padma saying that Vira wears that shirt at her house. And Danu was made his prince,"
"Now they are no longer princes and princesses, but kings and queens who will always be together until death separates" Deka said.
It is the obligation of a child to serve both parents who have cared for and educated lovingly ranging from small to growing up. The happiness that parents expect from their children is not all focused on material problems only, because not all parents judge that happiness lies in the material. There are other things that are much more valuable that are certainly more valuable than material.
The goddess looked at her grandchildren playing on the beach sand. It seems that dusk will soon change night. Dira and Juna, Tina and Feri, they ordered their children to enter the Villa.
But where are Pandavas and Viras ....
"You likey?"
Vira looked at what she saw. The expanse of the sea on the yacht where he stands today. Awe at God's created form continued to clatter in his sight. They walked to the end of the ship and sat facing each other. Smiles on both faces.
"Mas," Vira still couldn't believe what she saw.
"It's a gift for you, honey," Whispered Dawa.
"I? I'm not having a birthday, Mas,"
"For the one who has always uplifted my work. People who always bring so as not to be negligent in work, in being a good father and husband. Yes, even though someone has been snooping until they do not want to go home from their mother's house. But that's the process, baby. Seasoning in life," Dawa put a kiss on Vira's forehead.
Vira was standing in the cabin of the ship staring at the surging sea foam. Fortunately his hair was short so that the Pandavas could be satisfied looking at his wife's back which was slightly visible. At this time Dawa has not been able to demand a lot of how to dress his wife. Dawa understands his wife is young, the important thing is that Vira is not dressed sexy in front of many people.
Vira swept a view towards the high seas. The expanse of the sea stretched wide with the silhouette of sunlight making the sea water sparkle without realizing it the stretch of his hand follow the stretch of another hand covering his finger. The stretch that turned into a hug covered his stomach. They stared at each other coupled with smiles carved into their faces.
The world seems to belong to both, yes, friends.
"Sir we go back to the cottage, already want Magrib," said Dawa to the man who brought their small boat.
If the universe blesses us, God must smooth out everything we live. Sometimes, the expectations in living life are not in accordance with reality. That makes us feel disappointed.
During our life in the world, we always receive daily sustenance and favors from God. Therefore, we should always be grateful. Because by saying thanksgiving, sustenance and favors we receive will be more blessed. With gratitude, we will also feel more enough so that we are kept away from the feeling of envy when we see others look more.
Sometimes, the expectations in living life are not in accordance with reality. That makes us feel disappointed. Prolonged disappointment can push us into despair or loss of spirit.
However, you must remember, although what you plan does not always run smoothly, be sure God will give everything at the right time. It is all because all the plans that God has pastil will be better than all the plans that we make.
No matter what happens to your life right now, trust that God has planned the best for you. If not for now, according to His time, we get the best of Him.