The Broken Wing of Love

The Broken Wing of Love
He's mine



Dusk gasped when he felt a hug from behind followed by a chin resting on his shoulder. He was in the kitchen making juice for Arta. "Myk..." The call sounded whining and snarling.


Dusk stare smile. He didn't want to look misbehaved because of the call. Who else would have done it if not Earth? Let her husband beg and pursue her if he truly loves.


"When do you want to be angry? Aren't you tired?" ask Bumi until Dusk can feel the breath that hit beside his face. Maybe because the face of the Earth is so close.


Seeing that Dusk was still and busy with work, the Earth made a sound again. "David, Nja. Please." Please." His hands began to move to stroke Dusk's stomach.


For some reason, Dusk actually washed away when the palm of the Earth touched his stomach full of tenderness. "Take care of our child. Don't hesitate to trouble me. This is our child," said Bumi and Dusk soon realized so as not to be easily tempted to seduce her husband.


Dusk broke away and walked away from Earth alone which seemed so frustrating.


"Arta. Here's jus. Drink first, dear," said Dusk while sitting bent knees in front of Arta who is now lying on the sofa.


"Here, let Mama take care of Arta. Don't get tired" pinta Bu Sonia who immediately took over the glass of juice in Dusk's hand.


"Come, Arta. Get up first, honey." Sonia's mom is now switching to Arta. Dusk complied and took a sitting position next to Arta.


"So how, Nja? Pregnancy is healthy, right?" mam Sonia asked while focusing on holding the juice glass and getting closer to Arta's lips.


"Health, Ma. There's no serious problem. Everything's great. It's just, it's been a few days I've been experiencing excessive nausea. Starting to dislike the smell of cooking," explained Dusk smiling thinly.


"It's okay, honey. Especially at two months old. Nausea vomiting is already a subscription. That's normal. Later if it has stepped on five months, it will subside by itself." Now it's Bu Resti's turn to be included in the topic.


"Mama is happy because soon she will have a second grandchild. You don't want to go home yet?" The question made the face of Dusk turn grim instantly.


"Let you trouble the Earth. It's good for him, just want to be good. You also have to trouble your own husband, Nja," continued Bu Sonia excited, making Dusk and Bu Resti laugh.


"Later Twilight think again, Ma," replied Dusk at last.


Not felt, time has shown at one noon. Sonia's mom brought her iron for lunch at the house. "Kok even Mama who asked you to eat anyway? This is the house of Dusk," said Sonia Bu while finding the eel ridiculous.


Dusk laughs. If you think about it, think about it. "Mama feels this weird. It should be you who asked Mama and Mama to eat, "tuk Bu Sonia again.


Even the twilight is confused. He is currently a fugitive suspect. He hesitated to return to the house.


"Now, Dusk again over the role first. Let it go" said Bu Resti. The three also walked to the dining table with Arta who was always attached to Dusk. Perhaps, the child misses the figure of twilight in his life.


"Air to eat again? After this you will have to take medicine," Pinta Dusk who immediately got a nod from the boy.


The earth came when everyone had started to enjoy the dishes. He chose to sit on a chair bordering Dusk to be able to look at the old Wife. Dusk only glanced at a glance because its focus was now being divided.


For some reason, his stomach felt a turmoil like wanting to vomit because it smelled the smell of chicken cooked balado. Usually, Dusk will be happy to eat it. But this time it feels different.


As Dusk forced the food in, Dusk began to not stand it and walked quickly to the sink to spit out all the food he had just swallowed.


The earth was in a panic and rushed over. Seeing how difficult Dusk was, he approached and massaged the nape of the Wife full of tenderness. "It's not comfortable?" ask Bumi who made Dusk turn his head quickly after finishing washing his face. His face was already pale with his nose and eyes reddened.


Dusk nodded in response. "Nausea" he replied weakly.


"I'm sorry. Because of me, you have to be like this," the bright earth that immediately leads Dusk to sit in the bar stool.


Dusk is simply watching how the Earth moves to take a glass and fill it with warm water. The earth came back and gave the water to him. "Drink first" said the Earth.


Dusk prepares to receive the glass that is immediately pushed smooth by the Earth. "Let me hold. Open your mouth."


There's no other choice. His body was already weak as his strength ran out. Dusk opens the mouth and the Earth brings the glass edge closer so that Dusk can drink well. "Have," said Dusk.


The earth put the glass on the bar table. After which, his eyes looked at Dusk deeply. His standing position while Dusk was sitting, making him have to look down. "Have been vomiting like this a lot? Why didn't you tell me? Home huh? Let me take care of you," asked Earth so gently.


Dusk cast a view in all directions so as not to meet face to face with the Earth. "I don't want to trouble anyone" replied Dusk trying to wake himself up. He forgets that it is the destiny of humans to trouble each other and be bothered.


"I'm your husband, Dusk. Have you had amnesia?" furious Earth thinned her lips irritated.


It makes Dusk look up and stare at the Earth annoyed with pursed lips. "You forget that I'm your wife" she retorted back to the past.


The Earth immediately bends its knees before Dusk and grabs the Wife's fingers. Dusk is stupid who according to and is actually fascinated by the appearance of the Earth whose feathers around the jaw have long not been shaved.


However, the dark circles under the eyes of the Earth were the ones that caught his attention the most at the moment. Her husband looked sad.


"Come home? Ii'm sorry. I've hurt a lot. When you leave the house and get angry, I feel like something is missing. Hollow and quiet. But not only that. I lost half my soul" said the Earth so sweetly, but honestly from the heart.


Unfortunately, Dusk is no longer easy to believe. He did not want the bad things of the past to repeat themselves. So, Dusk chose to ask directly to the concerned.


"Give me one piece of evidence that can convince the heart, that my presence is very important to you. Can you?"