The Broken Wing of Love

Mouthfighting

Dusk blinked his eyes several times to make sure if his vision was not wrong. In fact, the expression of Earth's annoyance was no longer heard, inferior to his eyes that saw Earth that night wearing only an inner T-shirt.

However, that was not the focus this time. But because a large enough tattoo that says 'Deandra', decorated by white flowers, on the arm of the Earth.

Dusk smiled bitterly. Realize if the reason the Earth has always been wearing long-sleeved clothes because to cover the tattoo. "sorry. I shouldn't have tried to break down a door that needed a lot of keys to open it" replied Dusk lowered his head.

He felt, the supply of oxygen that entered through the nose to his lungs thinned. Until he felt a tightness that was so painful.

The conscious earth where the twilight eye was headed, immediately retreated a few steps. "Please out. I don't want to be disturbed just yet," pinta Bumi still maintained his flat tone.

Dusk nodded obediently. "I'm going to go."

Relented. Dusk decided to go to his room. He wanted to calm himself down over the repeated surprises the Earth had hidden. Dusk thought if all this time he knew enough about Earth. In fact, it's not true. There are still many mysteries that are not known. I don't know what else. To be sure, Dusk is sure there is still something that has not been revealed.

Upon arrival in the room, Dusk immediately washed away the one that had just been touched by the Earth. At once Dusk was disgusted at himself who was so cheap to give up the most precious thing.

What has happened to him at this time can no longer be returned. What Dusk can do for the future is, not easily fooled by the sweet mouth of the Earth.

Under the shower, Dusk wept lamenting his folly. Dusk intentionally uses cold water so that his brain can think well and not stupid every day. It may take an hour and Dusk ends its activities. After that, Dusk went to sleep without caring about his hair that was still wet.

The next morning, Dusk's head felt so heavy that he decided to lie down on his bed. He was no longer interested in going anywhere. Instantly he regretted not paying attention to his own health by taking a cold shower last night.

"How's this? Where I'm thirsty," lamented Dusk felt alone. Her body was so weak as wet clothes.

In times like these, the tears of Dusk fell again. In the past when in the orphanage, the mother of the home will take care of Dusk when the pain attacked. Now, after growing up, everything feels changed and lonely.

"De's? Did you see me from up there?" racau Dusk remembered his friend who had gone home to God.

"As hard and strong as I try, you are still the winner in the heart of the Earth. It's hard to shift your place just a little bit" raced the Twilight again while closing your eyes.

His recumbent position by staring at the ceiling of the room, making the condition of Dusk look so sad. A moment of Dusk permeated the feeling of wound in his heart. But that was only for a moment. He must be healthy and love himself more than anyone else.

"I need to be healthy." After saying so, Dusk grabbed his phone lying on the nightstand. He tried to find a name that could be asked for help to call the doctor home.

Damn, only the name 'Mama' could possibly be relied upon, which was none other than Bu Sonia. Dusk weighed his decision first before pressing the green icon on his phone screen.

"Huh! Not necessary. I just took a taxi to the hospital," broke up Dusk in the end not wanting to trouble anyone. He still clearly remembered the words Earth the other day. Where the man said if Dusk a troublesome person. Nothing always asks for help Deandra.Kini, will not Dusk let himself depend again on others.

Dusk forced his body to rise and then sit leaning while enjoying the pain in the head. Not long after, the door of his room was knocked. Then, the door opened revealing Arta with a sullen face.

"Mother sick?" Arta again threw a question when she had just touched the back of her hand and felt the heat.

Dusk smiled and rattled Arta's hair. "Mother is okay. Just a normal fever. It will soon be healed" replied Dusk gently.

Arta's face looked panicked. Then, without excuse the boy ran out, making Dusk only be able to shake his head slowly.

Dusk thought that Arta had not yet understood how to deal with a sick person. However, he had already guessed wrongly. Now, Arta came back to her room. What surprised Dusk was, Arta pulled the arm of Earth to come in.

"Pa? Mother cakit tuh," said Arta who made Dusk blink slowly. Unlike the face of the Earth that is still flat like last night.

"Papa will call the doctor. Now, Arta asked Sister to help feed Arta?" earth's decree that Arta soon did. The boy who was almost four years old came out of the room, leaving Dusk alone who had to feel awkward because there was Earth.

Dusk turned his head when he saw the Earth stepping closer to him. Not long after, Dusk felt his forehead taped to the back of a large hand. "You're feverish. Last night you—"

"No need to interfere in my affairs. Just take care of yourself," between the twilight which then sounded a rough sigh from the Earth.

"Come, to the doctor. You should be checked," invite Earth whose tone sounds soft.

"I don't want to. I'm fine," refused Dusk trying to maintain his ego. It is not impossible if after Dusk helped Earth, the man will consider himself a troublesome person.

The Earth was silent staring at Dusk who still persisted with his argument. "Why?" Feeling unable to bear it, Dusk decided to ask. He is not strong when looked at so deeply by the Earth.

Instead of answering, the Earth is busy with a mobile phone that is in the grip. Dusk cursed himself when he hoped Earth would answer questions from him. Some people ignore it like this.

"You still angry?" ask the Earth without any burden. Instantly Dusk rolled his eyes panted. 'Still 'Main!' Unfortunately, that word can only be spoken in the heart.

"I'm sorry," said Earth again as if it were as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

"Nothing to forgive. From the beginning all the faults were only in me" replied the circus twilight.

Like ignoring Dusk speech, the Earth actually took a position sitting on the side of the bed with eyes staring at the side profile of Dusk.

The twilight whose instincts felt was being stared at, immediately turned to look until the two views clashed with each other. "There is no need to look at me with such a look of pity," after Dusk which instantly made the Earth chuckle crisply.

"I'm fascinated, not pity." That answer made Dusk roll his eyes lazy.

"So I have to believe that? After what happened last night?"