Dusk Rainbow

Meet

Devan continued to stare at the screen of his cell phone, looking for something lined up on the shelf of a supermarket next to the office, the mountainous notes made him confused, the intention of wanting to offer food delivery services to the hospital, instead he got a lot of snack orders until his head felt throbbing.

"It's about to be sold what to eat," Devan grumbled as he scratched his non-itchy head, still astonished by the two trolleys filled with snacks and chocolate. Lastly Devan grabbed the box on the top shelf and placed it in the middle of another snack pile.

"Thank God, may nothing be missed.

From a variety of snack chips, colorful chocolate, flavored ice cream variants, various biscuits, atomic nuts with three brands, drowsiness prevention candy, all in transport Devan.

He did not care about the pair of eyes that looked at him strangely, which certainly now meets what his wife wants is more important.

Devan counts one by one the contents of the trolley he pushed. After that he took some isotonic drinks, and the last step he had to be willing to queue at the cashier. 

The sound of the phone echoed again, Devan immediately opened it. It turned out that Raisya was the one who sent him a message back. 

"Where, brother, has my order been all? Cepetan, I'm hungry." sad emoji.

Devan instantly replies, fearing that Raisya will hope for his arrival.

"Already, pretty. Wait a minute, I'm just gonna grab some food to Alfan's restaurant." emoji love.

After waiting for the few people who were in front of him, Devan's turn finally arrived.

"The same as this one." Devan pulled one more trolley that was beside him.

The cashier widened his eyes, surprised by Devan's too much stuff.

It was Naudzubillah's haul, but it still wanted to sell.

"Let's help bring it to my car!" Devan pointed to his parked car in front.

"Good, Mas."

After paying, Devan brought two bags of crackles and came out, just opening the door, he had to have a hit-and-bump incident. Instantly, the crackle in his hand fell on the floor.

Devan immediately crouched down, picking up his fallen items without looking at the person in front of him. "I'm sorry, sir."

Deg deg deg 

Devan's heart raced quickly, his chest rumbled until he had to brush off what he heard. Devan supplies oxygen to fill his lungs that feel squeezed. He looked at the two feet that stood straight right in front of his eyes and then looked up. 

Devan and the woman exchanged looks. He stood up and dropped the crackle in his hand. 

"Devan, Alisa," the two mentioned the name in unison.

"Is this really you?" Almost Devan touched Alisa's cheek, Raisya's shadow flashed across her brain making her realize.In the instant Devan lowered her hand back and beristighfar in heart.

"Sorry," said Devan, rubbing his face rough.

Alisa grabbed Devan's hand and held it tightly, channeling the longing through the tears that had soaked the woman's cheeks. From the bottom of her heart, Alisa has not been able to forget Devan, and this meeting becomes her powerful medicine.

"Didn't you miss me?" alisa asked in a soft voice.

From the glare of Devan's eyes, Alisa was able to catch that there was still the debris of love left for her, only that Alisa wanted to make sure of the man's lips.

Devan smiled crisply, expelling the nervousness that began to slap his face. "I'm sorry I have to go."

Devan pulled his hand and passed Alisa who was still in tears.

What kind of woman makes you forget me so quickly. 

Devan opened the trunk of his car, arranged the items that had been delivered by one of the minimarket employees."

"Thank you" Devan said as the last bag of crackles arrived. He glanced at Alisa who was still at the door.

"I'm sorry, Lis. Not that I meant hurting you, but my household is more important."

Devan shut his windshield and drove his car out of the gate.

Arriving at the end of the road, Devan stopped his car on the side of the road. 

Despite the many question marks, Devan still tries to strengthen his heart to forget the girl.

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"I'm coming" cried Devan as he opened the door of Raisya's room.

"No greeting, anyway." Raisya moved from his seat, welcoming the arrival of Devan who seemed troubled to put his belongings.

"Assynoltom….Devan grabbed Raisya's tiny body and hugged her tightly. Just a few hours apart, Devan was already feeling a heavy longing.

Raisya answered in a distinctive voice, as Devan did, and wrapped her arms around her husband's burly back.

Now I believe that Raisya is my life. 

"Where was this put, Mas?" greet a security guard from the doorway. 

At once Raisya loosened his embrace and tidied his hijab.

"That's it, sir." Pointing to the desk next to his wife's workplace.

"Old kok anyway, brother?" raisya Protest. 

Devan opened one by one the items he bought, he did not pay attention to what Raisya said when he remembered the incident that happened to him earlier.

"Sister," call Raisya raise his voice. 

Still no response, Devan stared blankly.

Brother Devan why, is he angry because me and Syakila asked him to buy all this.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I was just kidding." Raisya knelt down in front of Devan who was still dumbstruck.

Instantly Devan wavers as Raisya kisses the back of his hand, he is surprised by his wife who suddenly sobs. 

"What's wrong with you, honey?" tanya Devan raised Raisya's arm to sit on his lap. 

The two sat, Devan wiped the tears dripping down his wife's cheeks. 

"I'm sorry for bothering you" said Raisya with pursed lips. 

Devan laughed and pinched both of Raisya's cheeks. "I don't feel bothered, now we eat, let me call Syakila." 

Devan diverts the conversation, he does not want the presence of Alisa to shake his love that has almost grown. For him right now there was only Raisya who always accompanied him at every step. 

"So how, did you scold your sister?" ask Raisya enthusiastically. 

"No, it's just that tomorrow I have to leave early. Dad said there's some work I have to take care of."

Raisya opens her favorite chocolate which is immediately grabbed by Devan.

"Eat first, snack later."

Devan thrusts the burger from his bite, but Raisya immediately receives it. 

"Actually I just want to snack," Raisya replied as she chewed her food slowly.

Syakila kept giggling while staring at the screen of her phone, this time she did not care about the romance of the two creatures in front of her because there was something more important. 

"Why are you, La? Like a really good one?" ask Devan to investigate. 

Syakila closed her lips which continued to publish a smile. 

"Tomorrow mas Afif want to come, he said he immediately wanted to see father," said Syakila timidly. 

Now not only Syakila, Raisya also surprised to hear the interesting news. 

Alhamdulillah O Allah, may this be the beginning of happiness mas Afif and Shakila, Ridhoilah their relationship to become a holy couple, Raisya prayer in the heart.