
Dusk staggered towards the land. His body felt very weak, his head was also like a firefly.
While holding onto her surfboard the girl walked to the surface.
Dirga and Arya who were still busy chatting did not realize that Dusk staggered. They saw that the girl had walked on the beach, but not quite seen the twilight gesture like a drunken man.
When Dusk felt powerless to support his body and then collapsed to the earth, then Dirga saw it.
"Monday.. " The man immediately got up in the follow Arya who was also looking.
"Why is he, Dirga? "
"Oh, looks like it's falling. " Dirga and Arya rush to meet Dusk.
"For what are you? " Pantic Dirga once reached before Dusk and saw the girl drooping weakly. Not fainting, but looking so limp.
Dusk did not answer but his facial expression that seemed to be holding back pain made Dirga increasingly worried.
"Senja you're okay, right? " Dirga supports the body of Dusk from behind.
Arya who happened to be there was quite surprised to see the appearance of the pale Dusk with reddened eyes.
"We'll take it to the hospital, Dirga. I'm worried she's okay. "
Forgetting who her lover would be made Dirga almost agree to Arya's proposal. It was fortunate that Dusk among her pain was trying to resist.
"No need, I-I'm just limp. " Switch the girl grimacing.
Apparently not only Arya who was astonished by the sighting of Dusk, some people who had seen was astonished.
"Why is he, why is his face like that? "
"Right, did he drown? "
The question from those people made Dusk instantly hide his face on Dirga's chest.
"Send them to go, Dirga. I didn't want them to see my face like this, " whispered Dirga right in Dirga's ear so that others wouldn't hear.
Aerospace who is quite aware of who her lover directly hugged the head of the Twilight, protecting her from the strange gazes of people.
"You take it easy, I'll protect you, "His whisper softly while holding the head of Dusk.
"He's fine, you don't have to worry. He was just cramping when he swam earlier. It's also getting better soon. " Indirectly Dirga expel those who swarm Dusk. And they also seemed to understand enough Dirga's intentions, evident after Dirga said so they simultaneously disbanded and left only Dirga and Arya.
"Arya, please bring me the Dusk surfboard, I'll take him there. " Dirga pointed at one of the gazebos with her head. Then take the Dusk walk to the gazebo.
"You really don't feel the need to go to the Dusk hospital? " Arya again showed her concern. Understandably he had only seen this time a significant change in the face of Dusk, and honestly he was even a little horrified earlier.
Unlike Dirga, even though he had only first seen the terrible manifestation of Dusk, but the man realized who his lover was.
Dusk shook his head.
"I'm really okay Arya ... Dirga help me to the car, I want to change clothes in the car. "
Without protesting in the least, Dirga immediately fulfilled the request of Dusk. He returned to the car and let the girl change her clothes. While he and Arya wait outside.
"Did he do that often, Dirga? " It is still with astonishment to the apparition of Dusk. Although he knew Dusk well enough, but Arya had never seen the girl change so.
"Hmm not really, just when being tired or in pain usually his face is indeed
it'll be like that. Maybe it's genetic.
"Is that so? "
"Well, as I said, "Dirga nods yes even though he himself is not too sure of the answer, but rather than Arya so various thoughts he is forced to make up the answer.
Fortunately Arya was quite understanding and no longer asked. The man also from the beginning thought that Dusk had a genetic disorder that made it a little different. And so far he has been able to understand that.
Feeling unnecessary there and because he also has business lai, Arya finally chose to resign.
"Well, if he's okay, I'll go first. I have an appointment with my mother" Pamit Arya glanced at the timepiece on her wrist.
"Hmm, " nod Dirga
"Take care of her, she's a rare girl, "Arya passed by while patting Dirga's shoulder. The man said as if Dusk was his sister. But no problem, both of their parents were close friends first, so it was natural that he felt worried about Dusk. Dirga was quite able to understand that, the man even broke down a thin smile in response to his cousin's trust.
After Arya left Dusk was seen opening the door of his car. The girl had finished changing clothes.
"A ready? " Dirga entered and sat beside Dusk in the back seat.
"Here, can you take me home. I'm so tired. " The girl complained while leaning her head on the car seat.
"Of course, I did deliberately forbid you to bring a car so I could drive you. "
Not answering, Dusk only nodded weakly. The feeling of not being ruddy in the taste makes him reluctant to talk much. And it was quite visible to the handsome man beside her.
"Actually you're why, Dusk. You look so in pain. " Dirga's hand moved wiping his forehead. Iba saw the girl so tormented.
"Okay, I'm not sure either. Once I was surfing suddenly I felt dappled. I became unstable and fell. "
"Did you feel bad before?"
"Not really, I was fine, but now my body hurts all and my chest feels like it's on fire. "
"really? " The Twilight narrative makes Dirga even more worried. He watched the girl's face carefully and immediately his memory was immediately fixed on Bayu Samudra when he was about to leave first. He also felt pain like Dusk now. Or maybe-don't--- Or
"It looks like soon I'll be gone, Dirga."
Deg ! Dirga's facial expression changed immediately. What had just crossed his mind was instantly justified by Dusk, as if the girl knew what he was worried about so much.
"No, Dusk. Not so fast. " Dirga shook her head as her hands clasped tightly onto the hand of Dusk which suddenly became very cold.
In his pain Dusk was still able to smile a little. Dirga's panic-stricken manner made her both happy and sad.
"Of course not now. I still have a few days. It's just a sign, Dirga. If it starts to hurt like this, it means my energy is running low and that means I have to leave immediately."
Dirga did not flinch at the explanation of Dusk. He suddenly felt very scared. Afraid that the red-eyed girl would leave him.
"Is there no other way to cure your pain? I you really should go?"
Again while enduring the pain, Dusk smiled again. This time he even stretched out his hand rubbing Dirga's cheek.
"Nothing, that's the only way. If I don't meditate soon, then I'll really die."
Hearing the word die certainly makes Dirga's mind so not karu-kuliran. Imagining Dusk having to leave alone was already terrifying. Especially if Dusk to-akh is over, Dirga throw away his dirty thoughts.
"Then what should I do, Dusk. Tell me what can I do to help you? "
"none. " Dusk shook his head then re-held Dirga's cheek.
"You just have to be patient waiting for me. And if you can, you should still love me. " Light Eyes begin to glaze over. When she felt the beauty of love. Pain should hinder his happiness. But the girl hurriedly threw her gaze at the ceiling of the car, holding back her tears from spilling. He did not want to make Dirga sadder.
"That's sure. " Dirga grabbed the hand of Dusk who was rubbing his cheek and then grasped the hand as tightly as he could.
"Don't cheat with Queen or any girl."
"will not. " Fast arm from Dirga made Dusk smile. Although he looks like a joke very conveying his trust earlier, but deep down he really hopes Dirga will keep the heart just for him.
"I'll wait until you get home. "
"really? "
"Hm." Dirgantara nodded surely still with a dominating panic.
"Yes, take me home now. I'm gonna take a break. "
Dirga did not move immediately. He actually looked at the pale Dusk with his red eyes which were indeed quite terrible for people, but of course not for Dirga. For her, Dusk is still very beautiful even with such a strange face.
Duha continued to stare with a hard to understand view. It's like a terrible fear of losing that girl.
"Just calm down, I'm not leaving right now. I still have a few days. " For the umpteenth time the girl with the red iris rubbed Dirga's cheeks.try to give peace because Dirga had not panicked first. Men who usually always want to look okay are now turned into melancholic men who can not cover the chest.
Along the way his hand did not stop holding the hand of Dusk. He drives with only one hand. The fear of losing made him not want to let go of the girl's hand for a moment.