Dusk Script

Nightfall

That afternoon Dusk sat pensively in front of the house, staring at the violet that had begun to appear before all the creatures of god, the birds of earth flying toward his cage, usually in this beautiful afternoon Dusk sits in this place accompanied by Reka, Dusk misses the moment, the moment where Reka stringing the tone with her guitar quote and Dusk stringing the word with her beautiful pen.

some sweet words they had said in this place.

"Sen, this afternoon is the most beautiful afternoon of my life, usually I look at the sunset in the quiet, I spend every afternoon alone" said Reka as she stared at Dusk.

Dusk smiled mangosteen while turning his gaze towards the sky.

"The bridge will still look beautiful whenever we see it, but the illusion that has been inedible quiet that makes the moment feel gripping" said Dusk.

And the two men smiled at the same time.

At this time dusk sat alone, staring at the shade alone, with only the pen and a blank piece of white paper in both hands.

Without feeling the memories after memories plastered in front of him, like a movie being replayed.

"I just realized kang, with a variety of differences between us, there is one thing in common that will continue to dwell with feelings, we both like the shade, and we both love the shade, maybe since birth I've liked the shade that's why my parents pin the name Dusk" said Dusk in his heart while wiping both ends of his eyes.

A few minutes later the twilight hand was already dancing on the paper painting some words that were strung together into a series of beautiful sentences.

Dear Diary

I write this sentence for you who are at the end of the equator

Know it? This afternoon has been very quiet since you left

Lembayung still remains faithful to visit the earth at the end of the day

I only realized before you showed up and after you left

But I thank the time

who has given a pause for us to save longs

I'm becoming more and more aware that every day this feeling is growing, becoming more and more powerful and real

Today we can only meet in a virtual dimension

But I'm sure someday you'll come back to pick me up in real taste.

Love

Twilight

Dusk takes a deep breath, longing is suddenly present and feels torturous.Is this what is called the art of separation?

Unknowingly the birds that had been unpretentious had been silent, they alternated shifts with the sound of frogs berkasbih, the sign that the day had begun to night.

"Sen, , , this tea is late at night oruh, why are you still sitting outside, then there will be kalong wewe roaming around" said his mother twilight chattering

The twilight just giggled and laughed at the mother's words.

"*Emak there-anything, it's already this time, the time still believe the same story kalong wewe" replied Dusk

"Emak just worried that your daughter's daughter is still sitting outside at night, pamali or daughter mah must have set the clock this time" said his emk again*.

Dusk did not argue anymore and went straight into the house, he did not want his mother more chatty and longer business.