My Soulmate's

My Soulmate's
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Time never saw when the orange painting came, or the cluster of stars appeared in the night sky with a silent full moon. Time never sees that, it even continues no matter how long a person is happy, suffering, dying, longing, even a predator in his life. After all, all of that has their respective opponents at times that do not care when it comes. That's how the wheel of earth life rotates following the flow of Christianity God the most beautiful planner.


The city of Jakarta, which is said to have the highest population, will now relax what is stepped on by millions of people. Jakarta sky instantly turned silent, as orange painting hypnotized the lovers of twilight rays. Simultaneously, the Prambudi residence that had a two-story house made Kinan feel a little air of peace. Yes, dusk comes along with a quiet atmosphere.


Fahad had just come out to clean himself, now his body is complete wearing a white T-shirt with traning pants if the village said his name is a relaxed style that is quite expensive. Because, it has an elegant dazzling. Fahad's gaze was instantly hypnotized by Kinan who was still standing enjoying the dazzling orange sky with the afternoon breeze so that the atmosphere was very calm.


Walking over to Kinan, hugging his slender waist from behind hid his face in the chuckle of Kinan's neck inhaling a distinctive baby-like scent. The treatment made Kinan goosebumps at once surprised.


"Why, hem?" Kinan tried to open his voice, but Fahad did not respond and instead drowned his face into the chuckle of his neck.


"Do you like it so much? Alsaki said you are very enthusiastic if dusk shows its color, what does twilight mean for you?" fahad asked as he placed his chin on Kinan's shoulder while his hand still hugged Kinan's slender waist.


Kinan instead of answering turned his body around, so the two men faced each other and even threw a glance. Kinan smiled and squinted as if thinking to answer Fahad's question about the meaning of twilight according to him.


Hundreds of people have always considered dusk to be an ordinary outing because the orange painting united with the color red is an amazing sight, but thousands of writers consider twilight to have meaning according to what it feels. It can be said that twilight means parting, meeting, even can be interpreted as peace because of the color. But, dusk itself has a meaning as if creating a romantic atmosphere. Dusk can not be interpreted carelessly, in sanskrit twilight is interpreted Swastamita which is said to have the exact meaning of a goddess of peace and even warmth.


"To me twilight is a multi-million-meaning character. For I am a mortal metaphor, twilight will always come carving a desolate despair while I am but a man who will become dust. That's what twilight means to me."


Kinan smiled, the hand that had only been holding the waist now draped it to Fahad's neck. A beautiful smile with a row of neat teeth never separated from the name is sweet, Kinan's sincere gaze hypnotizes the view of Fahad who is still at home looking at him. "If you may know, do you like twilight too?"


Fahad shook his head and smiled. "No, I used to love the rain rather than the twilight. Because, dusk always goes without saying goodbye. But, that saying reminds me to leave in a beautiful way."


"Oh, so you like the rain?" ask Kinan and get a nod from him. "What does rain mean in your life?"


Fahad menci*um Kinan's forehead in as if forgetting Kinan's question. Menci*um both eyes, so Kinan closed his eyes as if to let Fahad do as he pleased. Whether since when Kinan felt it was like opium for him, Kinan used to say that not going to love Fahad was actually all nonsense.


Fahad who had just menci*um forehead and both eyes Kinan now switch, menci*um lips rinum Kinan. That attitude made Kinan swept away in the kiss*uman given by Fahad, even until he could not escape. The twilight that was only looked at was now twilight even looking at two people who decorated his beautiful paintings. That afternoon became a witness, for the growth of seeds in the bonds of evil, even twilight became a witness to the behavior of the two men.


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The full beam removes the trail of twilight, the, dusk that had been at home painting a dazzling blue horizon now turned into a sky full of stars as if not to let the full moon alone in the middle of the sunyinya dark night. As if the full moon would be aloof in fact no, the moon of the night is still accompanied by the inhabitants of outer space in addition to stars like white clouds that accompany the dark sky.


Prambudi residence is always crowded never creates silence, the atmosphere becomes warm when out there the atmosphere of the night was cold. But, the Prambudi family chat forgot the cold of the night by talking.


Families were busy watching the Doel who he said was always popular even his players were always faced with the striker because of his cuteness and reality with life, while Barakka was busy stalking his antique until Fahad who saw it shook his head, as if his sister's habit did not escape from checking the phone just for the business of joining.


"If you want to use a real phone! Not even for the beauty of the unclear," Fahad sneered with a slanted smile to Barakka.


"What do you know, huh?" cynical Barakka won't lose.


"Did you never get along?" tanya Kinan tried to join the conversation of the brothers who from last night at dinner even breakfast Fahad never stopped judging Barakka.


"Always!" kompak Fahad and Barakka.


Maryam and Hasan who heard the compactness turned their faces away, as if they had lost their mouths that were about to spiral out of control. Two favorite children whose age is much different never escape from the name of each other sneering and even mocking, unless it is over the limit then it has received punishment from him.


Kinan rolled his eyes lazily. 'Well,'kan bergga get along!' inner slouch.


"I'm serious, Kinan. We always get along unless it is boasting then do not get along, because it is free to brag also if the response is 'oh' doang. But, Bang Fahad always never stopped judging me, brother," explained Barakka.


"Emang really, right? The proof, Brother was disturbing me again for the beauty of hengpon," said Barakka.


"Abang just name does not use jahil, as long as you say. After all you never ignorant to your own brothers."


The two men continued to argue, making Kinan, Hasan, and Maryam take a deep breath. The talk of them was nothing but nonsense, until it was suddenly startled by a voice ...


Dddrrr ....


The sound of notifications entered into Barakka's device, the family also saw the incoming notification. The appearance of a veiled woman instantly makes one family splash, even the name of the woman alone is given emoticons love. It made Barakka look at everything, because the screen was too bright until it looked.


'Stupid! Why do I not turn off the navigation light?' inner Barakka with slightly changed face.


"Why don't you just pick up, let's call," Fahad said.


"Here, let the ummah answer!" Maryam stood her right hand extended to pick up the device held by Barakka.


Swallowing salvina with difficulty, giving her a device with fear.


"Why are your hands shaking, what is fear?"


"Eh, that's not the case" Kinan told Fahad.


"Right be, honey! His hands are shaking."


"That's why!" bela Kinan glared at Fahad making Fahad speechlessly take a deep breath.


Maryam immediately picked up Barakka's device and pressed the green button. After the phone was connected, a woman's voice sounded like a spoiled person. It made Maryam cynical to her youngest son and glared at him.


"This is Barakka's mother, son if you can please end the relationship!" obviously Maryam turned off the phone, then turned to Barakka with a terrified expression. "Ending your relationship with him, otherwise the ummah will not give you pocket money even your phone for a month!"


"Yes, I'm going to end the relationship with him. Please give me back my salary" said Barakka.


Maryam did not immediately give the device was still glaring at Barakka. "Remember, your brother will be watching you!"


"Well,'ka!" fahad's teasing while making two fingers was then shown two fingers to Barakka's two eyeballs, which then got a reply swallowing salvina from him. "The shop remembers! Already ah, I want to sleep," he continued to turn to Kinan.


Kinan nodded. "Kneel!"


"Remember, don't mess around! Kinan is still in school!" maryam shouted as two people began to disappear from her sight and only found a thumbs up from Fahad.


Arriving in the room, as usual Fahad room is quite spacious even outside the room there is a balcony where the balcony contains seating for two people and flower plants as a beautiful atmosphere. Kinan laid the weights on a king-size mattress, for some reason every one in Kinan's room was always happier even more than hanging out.


Seeing Kinan like he had just found his toy, made Fahad shake his head and also dropped his weight. Two people face each other, Kinan's eyes that can not stand drowsiness immediately forced to look at Fahad as if making sure that he wanted to close his eyes immediately and go to dreamland.


Fahad chuckles at Kinan's expression, he immediately takes Kinan's body for him to decapitate. Peeping his forehead with affection, even chanting shalawat as if expelling the negative aura that exists in Kinan's soul. Slowly, Kinan closed his eyes with his face hidden into the chest of Fahad's field and hugged Fahad's waist.


"Good sleep, my wife," whispered Fahad and got a faint smile from Kinan.