The Lost Dusk
Repatriation
*5 months later
A man walks out of the door of an overseas arrival, dragging a medium-sized suitcase. He stood for a moment in the crowd of people passing by. He looked for the figure who had come to pick him up at that moment. He didn't find.
"Kyaaa.." shouted a familiar voice.
He saw the girl welcoming a man, the man hugged the girl, quite tightly. He kissed the girl's face.
"Apaa."." he looked down while opening the sunglasses that had covered his two beautiful eyes.
Yes, dawn has returned to the homeland after the last five months of doing enough care to heal his legs.
Now he's back, to take his own back. Orangish.
Drrt...
The vibration of the phone he was holding distracted him right then and there.
"Where?" ask for a voice from across the phone.
"I'm at the exit" he said briefly, looking once again at the two people who had embraced, not there anymore.
"I've been waiting since then, hurry up here" the voice command from across the phone came back, without waiting.
Dawn immediately closed the call, he did not need to bother to answer the orders of his half-brother.
Brakes...
"Hey relax a little!" shout sabina.
"It's relaxing" said dawn indifferently, who was already sitting in the passenger seat.
"Sorry mister dawn, can you sit in front?" sabina's orders are subtle.
"No. Don't you see the difference between the two of us?" tanya pierced dawn, as if to commemorate her half-sister for her existence all along.
"I've recovered as before. You can return to where you came from" said dawn haughtily.
"Hello lord of dawn. You have to pay for all this" Sabina said she didn't want to lose.
When the car engine was on, no more sounds could be heard between the two of them, only the subtle sound of the engine encompassing the silence between the brother and sister.
***
"I've been waiting for you" a message came in.
"I'm close to you" he replied again.
"Yeah." yelled a voice he missed so much these two weeks.
"Hi darling. How are you doing?" ask bian who immediately hugged the orange tightly and kissed his face in a row.
"I'm good. You healthy?" ask orange back, while checking the condition of his current lover.
Yep. Bian expressed his feelings for the orange during the opening ceremony of his beach literacy cafe.
**flashback On
"Thank you" sahut orange.
"Orang.". "call someone from the top of the penggung specially prepared to enliven the opening event.
"Yes" said a short orange, without letting go of his sweet smile earlier.
"Congratulations to your new cafe, may the cafe always be crowded with visitors" he said.
"aha. Thank you bian" he said from afar while waving his hand.
"Until. I want to say something" he continued, not yet want to come down from up there.
Orange waited for bian to continue his words, he still noticed the man. He looked nervous, as if he wanted to say it and not. Orange was really curious what the fake driver would say.
"That's it, be my girlfriend!" said bian loudly, who managed to make the orange take a step back. He couldn't believe it, but he was the man he had been with all this time just expressing his feelings.
The sound of applause from visitors was heard echoing. Some cheered in favor of the bian, some called for the orange to receive it.
"I must what god" inner orange.
"Do I have to knit back" her inner self hesitated.
A clap on his shoulder resuscitated him.he turned to look back, it was his mother.
"Receive son. You should be happy too" his mother advised.
"alright. I received" Shouted orange from where he stood. Without a second thought, he answered bian's invitation, which was immediately greeted by a standing ovation from the visitors.
From up there, bian was already jubilant. Then ran towards the orange, hugged him.
"I promise to take care of you with all my soul" he promised, taking off his arms.
"Tante, bian promise" he said while peeping his mother's hands orange.
Orange smiled happily at the bian's behavior today, he had never seen a bian like this before.
*Flashback Off*.
Right now they're in the car, heading for the orange house. Because earlier bian had said that he found traces of his family sultan.
"I miss the boy" he said, still clasping his orange hand tightly.
"It's only been two weeks as well, I've missed him. I don't think so" said orange sulking.
"And you are the one I miss the most. split a second already miss" said bian mengombal.
"Thou" answered the orange, turning away his face in shame.
"Aish.. have it. just drive the real one" He continued to commemorate.
"Yes." sahut bian soft.
A holla! I'm the spirit dong. Give me ❤ a lot yak!
*I feel lost direction 😤
