Between the Dusk Border

Go home

Because having to check the files counted enough to make Jehan overtime until now the clock shows at 9 pm. Actually it is not a stranger for Jehan to come home at night, because even then the girl was often overtime even until midnight.

Arriving home, Jehan chose to lay his body, the girl had already cleaned his body with lightning speed because she was tired and sleepy.

The girl closed her eyes while tightening the blanket covering her body that only used short-sleeved shirts and shorts above the knees.

Jehan's cellphone, which the girl had placed on the nightstand, suddenly sounded loud. But Jehan was completely indifferent, the girl's eyes felt so heavy to open. Moreover, his body felt very tired.

Across there the caller did not give up, and continued to call Jehan's number, but there was absolutely no word from Jehan. Finally the man across there gave up, and put his phone back.

"Why ?" asked Gibran who was currently in front of the man.

"Ngga in the lift" replied Kenzie, the man looks restless, because he has been giving messages to Jehan since two hours ago. But the girl did not answer until now. The message was delivered to the girl.

"Maybe he's asleep" Gibran said positively.

"Yes, maybe" Kenzie finally chose to go home, the man took his cell phone and started to stand up.

"Where are you going ?" asked Gibran in surprise.

"Come home, why also long time here the work has been completed" Gibran also stood, because in fact the man had been waiting for Kenzie since earlier. But Kenzie was busy and after his work was done the man did not want to go home because he wanted to contact Jehan.

"Oh yeah btw Lo really so it's the same Jehan ?" asked Gibran curiously, Kenzie only replied with deheman alone.

"Congratulations, I said what. Jehan will definitely return to be Lo's" Gibran said with a smile. The man had already guessed, that Jehan would definitely belong to his older brother someday.

"Lo must be able to get the blessing of Jehan's parents, so that Jehan can be fully owned by Lo" Gibran continued while embracing Kenzie's shoulder. Their height is not much different. Kenzie has a proportional body, while Gibran has a sturdy and stocky body because men are often physical exercise.

"Hem" Kenzie let Gibran, who had been babbling all the time, wanted to get into his car but Gibran held his arm.

"What else is it ?" kenzie asked as he furrowed both eyebrows.

"Go home mommy's the same papa right ?" gibran asked, not taking his hand off his brother's arm.

"To the apartment" answered Kenzie briefly, because after all the apartment is his place.

"Please Ken, Lo is rich foreigners are just like us" Gibran said grumpily. He disliked Kenzie's attitude the most, as if men never thought of them. They all loved that man. And Gibran himself already considers Kenzie like his own brother.

"Kok Lo get in my car ?" ask Kenzie

"Well, let's go home" Kenzie sighed, but Gibran brought his own car. But Kenzie finally enters his car, runs the car home.

Until he got home, Gibran did not get out of his car. The man even rested his body on the back of a chair.

"Lo don't come down ?" asked Kenzie to look at his friend and sister.

"Yes we go down together" Gibran replied lightly. The man looked at his older brother who sighed harshly as if tired of facing him, but he did not care because his purpose was to bring Kenzie home.

"I told you I was going to sleep in the apartment"

"Udahlah Ken, want to see when the rich Lo gini. Though nyokap same bokap already very dear Lo" said Gibran upset, the attitude of his adoptive brother was hard to make it not last long. Moreover, his father and mother always told him to persuade the man to want to stay in their home.

"Well that's it" Kenzie finally gave up and followed what his sister wanted.They got off the car, and walked home together. They passed by the living room, saw papa and mama Gibran watching television.

"Hi ma, I've brought this your child who is a hobby of saying" said Gibran approached his parents. His parents looked at him.

"Kenzie you come son" said mama Gibran with a frenzy, even the middle-aged woman immediately stood up from her seat. It was a shock to see his adopted son coming.

"Yes ma" Kenzie invited his mama to sit down, they sat together on a long sofa chair, which was sat by papa Gibran. While Gibran is currently sitting alone in a single seat, while looking at papa and his mama who look so happy because Kenzie came.

"This is how if the golden boy comes, the goat boy is forgotten" Gibran said with a sneer, shaking his head. How can Kenzie not be uncomfortable in the hug like that, he just felt amused himself to see it.

"Are you a goat boy ?" asked his cynical mama, his one child is very difficult if approached, because it is easy to feel uncomfortable.

"That's my job is done, right, just be angry that your child so it's not difficult to bring home" said Gibran as he snatched away.

"Ma, pa Kenzie to the room first yes, we talk again tomorrow" said the man slowly.

"Well, we're rarely together. But yes already if you feel tired is okay" said mama Gibran with a disappointed look, Kenzie felt bad to see it.

"Kenzie will come here often ma, besides tomorrow we still have a chance to chat" finally Gibran's parents agreed to the man to leave, Kenzie also walked into his room.

Arriving at the room, Kenzie laid his body on the bed, while staring at the ceiling of the room. The man's mind floated, fixed on his lover. What will their relationship look like in the future, whether he can unite with the girl or end up parting ways.