Dusk Rainbow

Innuendoes

Susan woke up from her sleep. His nostrils inhale the aroma of scented to make him comfortable. His eyes continued down the room very luxurious, good curtains and also the ceiling of the room and beautiful lights. Every corner there was a large jar perched adorning the place. To her right left were many dolls that she had bought this afternoon, this was Susan's first time in such a place, a strange yet pleasant place.

"I don't want to wake up from my dreams." That was the word that was thrown from her tiny lips, she grabbed the big Barbie doll and hugged it tightly.

Silence, there was only the sound of the buzzing of the alarm clock being heard. After enjoying the place, Susan remembered her mother who was not by her side.

"Where's mom?" Look at the empty bed. Finally Susan pulled out her blanket and came down.

Susan looked down in her sandals, she forgot her mother when she looked at herself from the floor as clear as glass, and even she could see her reflection clearly there.

Susan crouched down, her hands rubbing her face which is now like a princess.

"I'm really dreaming" he said with a smile.

So happy, Susan jumped repeatedly to make him slip and fall.

"Sick," lamented Susan rubbing the lower back that feels pain because it hit the edge of the bed.

"Where's mom?" Recollecting with her mother, Susan shook her head and ran towards the door. He opened it and came out. All the lights are bright. That place is so foreign. Susan was not afraid in the least.

Susan approached the door of the room next to her. Not a fad, but looking for people, he finally turned his knob. 

Chequelek

The door opened wide, Susan's smile expanding as she saw the familiar person on the bed.

Her tiny legs stepped into the bed and lowered Devan's hands that were coiled around Raisya's stomach.

"Om, the doctor will be sick" Susan said innocently.

Slowly Devan and Raisya opened their eyes, and were shocked to see Susan standing beside the bed.

"Susan, what are you doing here?" peekik Devan's. His heart was racing fast. He was very surprised, but tried to stay calm, the blanket that was still wrapped in the body of both of them continued to be pulled up to squeeze Raisya's body.

"How is this?"  Raisya turned her back on Susan and drowned her face in the chest of Devan's field. He is no less frightened by his current condition which is on the bed with Devan.

"Sister," the great-grandson of Raisya, wished the man a quick solution.

Susan was silent, her very early age could not catch Raisya's fear and Devan's nervousness.

"Just relax, we're in pajamas, all right."

Raisya open the blanket a little. It turns out to be true, if he and Devan are already wearing clothes perfectly.

Finally, Raisya took off her blanket and tied her hair and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Susan why?" tanya Raisya held both hands of the boy.

"I want to sleep with Doctor" Susan said expectantly.

Devan smiles tickling. He feels very lucky. Susan came at the right time and did not interfere with her rituals. 

"Yes, just go up!" Finally Devan set a pillow in the middle of himself and Raisya. 

"Susan want to read a fairy tale?" ask Devan who started lying down and tidying up Susan's hair child that covered the jidat.

Susan shook her head, in her mind still vividly remembered what she had experienced the past few months.

"When you're alive you read a lot, but after you die, you don't read anymore, you shut up in your room and cry, I rarely go to school."

Raisya put his finger on Susan's lips. He could not hear the grievance of the boy who was more sad than him.

"Now Om Devan will read the story to Susan. Just call him Dad!" tell Raisya gently.

Devan walked towards the bookshelf.

Almost five minutes Devan has not returned, his hands are busy uncovering the pile of books at the top.

Raisya clucked in annoyance.

"The title is Rainbow Dusk," replied Raisya origin who made Devan's eyebrows shriveled.

How did he know that name?

"What book is that?" devan asked again without looking.

"The book tells the story of a girl who is betrothed to a stubborn and selfish man. He was more concerned with his girlfriend than his wife, but no matter what wind, one day the door of his heart opened and went back to his wife, the story was very interesting lo, brother."

A satire that immediately pierced into Devan's heart, but he could still smile, no other choice, he took the book entitled intelligent child and returned to bed.

"It looks like the story is emotionally draining yes, but unfortunately there is no one titled Rainbow Twilight."

Raisya pursed her lips withholding laughter, not even a hint of red on Devan's face. It gets even funnier when you start telling stories.

"Doctor mom, where's mom?" Susan interrupted Devan's speech.

Raisya got closer and eroded the distance.

"Susan's mother is still in the hospital, unable to go home. Tomorrow morning we'll look good" Raisya said subtly.

"Yes, now Susan's heard the story first, yeah."

Susan gave a small nod and refocused on Devan.

If Devan painstakingly read out sheet by sheet the book he was holding, Raisya continued to gently stroke Susan's forehead, hoping that the boy would fall asleep again.

After a few minutes, Devan closed his book when he saw Susan's eyes closed.

"Pity Susan, may Naimah's mother recover quickly."

"Aamiin.." replied Raisya as she pulled out a blanket to cover Susan's body.

Devan put his book on the nightstand and stared at the clock.

"Honey, it's only two o'clock, I think we can add the second round."

Devan went around the bed and lay beside Raisya, until now Susan was on the sidelines.

Instantly Raisya clapped Devan's hand with all her might.

"Don't you see, there's Susan?"

Devan buried his face in the recess of Raisya's neck.

"Where do you know the Night Rainbow?" devan asked suddenly which made Raisya smile a little.

"I've opened a phone, brother. I opened a gallery. I saw some writing that fascinated me.

"Try reading!" pinta Devan's. 

Rainbow Dusk, come up just for me  

Your presence carries color in my every step

Unintentionally I always wait for the rain, because every water dripping is a sign of your appearance. 

God is so fair, I never cared for anyone near me. But now, I feel like the world is turning around, and I can't even get away from it. 

Rainbow Twilight, maybe that's the name I deserve for her. Rainbows are present in the twilight. Beautiful natural panorama enhanced with orange sky color. 

Raisya Putri Laksana, I love you without limits. I don't know since when the feeling grows, which certainly will not subside even though the storm is approaching. 

The gift of a kiss was received by Raisya when he finished reading the writing on Devan's phone.