
"Mother..! Dad..!"
Dusk shouted calling his parents. The girl just got home by evening.
"Mother..! " Call him again, but still no answer. It was her grandmother who answered.
"Have you come home? " The grandmother who was watching television was surprised to hear Dusk yell.
"Yes, Grandma. Where are Mom and Dad?"
"They're in the back garden, go see them. Your mother is also waiting for you to have dinner. "
"Hm." Dusk nodded and headed straight for where grandma meant.
"Dad, mother..? " sweep as soon as it gets behind. Both parents seem to be chatting while enjoying the atmosphere of the night that began to approach.
"Hay, Dusk. Already home? " The mother replied while the father was smiling looking at his beautiful daughter.
"Yes, I just got home. " Dusk threw his body while throwing a rough breath and did not forget the girl also put on a hostile face. If so, his mother would immediately understand that there is something in the heart of his beautiful daughter.
Bayu and Wulan looked at each other and then Wulan shrugged her shoulders as a sign that she did not know what was going on with her daughter.
"What's up, kid. Is there anything that makes you uncomfortable today? " Wulan said as gently as possible. He knew that under these circumstances, it meant that Dusk was in a ferocious mode.
The temperament girl looked at her mother and then her father in turn.
"So you said you wanted to meet Dirga on the beach. Why go home with a face like that. Did he make you angry? " This time the Father tried to guess.
Dusk did not answer and again only looked at his father and mother.
"Come Dusk. Talk, tell Mom. " Wulan's gentle gaze was finally able to make Dusk talk. But the love that came out of his mouth surprised them.
"Why should I be born different, Mother? "
"What do you mean, son? " Even though he knew very well what Dusk meant, but Wulan still wondered why his daughter suddenly said so.
"Why should I be born different? why can't I live a normal life like everyone else? and why should I have parents like you?
"Alert ! what are you talking about?"
The surprised Wulan instantly raised her voice. His emotions went up. Didn't expect Dusk to talk that sassy. Fortunately, Bayu calmed down. He immediately held Wulan's hand as a signal so that Wulan was not provoked by emotions.
"I've been trying to accept this all along, Mom. I had to shut myself out of the world. I've never had friends and people always look at me with weird looks. I always try to accept my destiny. But until when? When should I hide myself from the world, until when? "
"Monday.. "
Hearing her son wail like that, Wulan who had been an emotion suddenly decayed instantly. His heart was broken when he heard his son's wailing.
"Every time I'm scared, Mom. I'm afraid that until they find out who I am and who my real father is. Do you know what it's like to be me? why should I have a father like him? " Dusk boldly pointed at his father's face. One thing he never did. Although angry whatever he is.
Wulan who could not bear to hear her daughter continue to curse her fate could only cry.
"Senja, please don't talk like that, hyks hyks." cried Wulan unstoppable.
"Let him however he is still your father, son, "he said on the sidelines sobbing. While Bayu Samudra who he considered as a defendant for all the bad fate that befell Dusk can only be silent while continuing to calm Wulan.
"Senja, relax. I know how you feel. I know how difficult it is to be you who must always cover your identity, which must always be closed from the world. I know you're tormented, son. " Bayu finally opened his voice. Tranquilize
"But Dad can't do anything either, because the truth is that it is. You are Dad's daughter. So if you really want to be angry, be angry with Dad. Leave all your disappointments to Dad, because from the beginning Dad was guilty. " Pause for a moment while staring at Dusk. The angry look was still clearly read from the very beautiful face. His reddish eyes even looked as if they were burning with anger.
"Your mother is never guilty, son. So please don't ever blame him. Your mother just fell in love, son. We both just love each other. If it is considered a mistake, then blame Dad for being present in your mother's life. "
Bayu's voice began to tremble, a little he still felt sad to hear all the words of his daughter earlier.
Especially when Dusk was angry at Wulan, Bayu was very unacceptable. Had it not been Dusk would have been directly destroyed by Bayu. Because for him no one can hurt Wulan.
Dusk speechless. His eyes dimmed his father's words managed to make him not wrinkle. Although he did not immediately calm his anger. The girl was still angry and did not accept all her fate. But he could no longer speak.
Finally, still holding a burning anger, the girl got up and left her parents.
Wulan who was trying to catch up was immediately put on hold by Bayu.
"Leave it, honey. " While blocking the hand of Wulan who was about to pursue Dusk.
"Let him vent his frustration. If he calms down, we will talk again. Now leave him alone first. "
Wulan finally nodded and obeyed Bayu's advice, still with a feeling of not understanding, why Dusk became like this.
"What's the matter with that kid? getting angry right home? " Wulan shook her head.
"I'll see, but if I'm not mistaken it must be Dirga."
"You mean Dirga knew who she was and then she stayed away from our daughter? " this time it was Wulan who tried to guess.
"If I had been that I wouldn't be sure. But what was clearly angry at Dusk today must be because of Dirga. Our daughter is in love, honey. That's why he's so. "
"You think so? "
"Hmm, can I make sure of that. " Bayu embraces Wulan to return to his seat. To re-enjoy the time of the two of them who had been touched by Dusk.
"But I feel sorry for him, Bayu. Just this time I heard all his complaints about his identity. He couldn't seem to accept that he was different. "
Bayu rubbed the back of Wulan's hand trying to channel positive energy so that his beautiful wife was no longer carried away.
"I didn't think it turned out that he'd been holding everything. It turns out that all this time he was very tormented, Bayu., "wulan said again.
"No dear. Not so. Our daughter is just angry. Later if his anger has subsided he will definitely be able to think clearly again. "
"Hmm, pity him. Since childhood closed off from the world. Never knew anyone but us and Aunt Fatma. Hufh.. " Wulan's breath was enough to describe how sad she was also with her daughter's fate.
"May one day there be someone who can sincerely love her and accept her for who she is. "
"There is, there must be, " said Bayu in accordance with the expectations of his wife.
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