The Sanctity of Tarnished Love

You Late?

"By the Dawn, where's Senja?" farah repeated her question.

"Monday...The twilight is sleeping. We went through a long journey, maybe he was tired" Fajar replied while scratching his non-itchy head.

Ms. Rani did not answer, she just sneered while stepping her legs. But just walking a few steps, Ms. Rani frowned. He was a little surprised when he saw Dusk who was asleep on the sofa. His body was still wrapped in a jacket, and his legs were still wrapped in shoes. While his sling bag seemed to be lying just like that on the floor.

"He's sleeping here! In such a situation! Oh My God where her manners, truly reflect poor women!" said Bu Rani in a slightly high tone. He looked at Dusk while squinting his eyes.

"Ma don't be like that, he's tired. Some days it is not healthy." said Fajar while approaching his mother.

"It's poor, it's sick. Damn, I have a daughter-in-law like her. Wake him up Dawn, it's very rude to sleep in the living room." said Bu Rani as she stepped away from Dawn. He walked into the kitchen.

"Don't listen to Mama's words, sister. Mama really likes it." said Farah while rubbing Fajar's shoulder.

"You don't worry, I'm fine. By the way where is Zian, why don't you take him?" ask Dawn.

"He was still sleeping Brother, later let Mas Dion bring him here." replied Farah.

"Mmm so." said Fajar as he stepped closer to Dusk.

"I went to the kitchen first, sister" said Farah.

"Yes." Yeah."

Dawn looked at his wife who was still asleep. If observed his face looks a little pale. Since at the top, he has always been nauseous and dizzy. There was a sense of worry that slowly seeped into the heart of Dawn. What happened to his wife? Could he be sick? Since yesterday Fajar persuaded him to see a doctor, to know what happened to him, anemia, or maybe his stomach acid rose. But Dusk always refused, he always said that he was okay.

"Darling! Wake baby!" say Dawn while patting the cheek of Dusk slowly. It was not enough to wake the wife. But how else, he also did not want if his mother said a more spicy sentence.

"Darling! Let's wake!" said Dawn in a slightly high tone.

Dusk wriggled softly, he rubbed his eyes, and then looked at Fajar who was sitting crouching beside him.

"It's night, brother?" ask Dusk.

"Not yet, it's still late afternoon, but there's Mama." replied Fajar.

"Mama? In here?" ask Dusk while frowning in wonder.

"Yes, just arrived. The dinner will be here dear, not at Mama's house." replied Fajar with a smile.

"Huh!!" shouted Dusk while glaring sharply. Then he got up from his seat, and looked at Dawn intently.

"You're serious, brother? But I haven't cooked anything, what time is it?" ask Dusk in panic.

"You just calm down. There is already an Aunt who cooks, also assisted by Mama and Farah. Now you take a shower, soak for a while in warm water. Later tired, and your fatigue will decrease" said Fajar.

"It's not better that I go to the kitchen, brother. Help Mama, and Farah." said Dusk.

"Hand first, Mama knows you're tired" Fajar said with a smile.

"All right!" answer Dusk while moving from his seat. He grabbed his sling bag, and then stepped into his room.

***

At exactly 07:00 p.m., Mr. Hery's family gathered at Fajar's apartment. They sat together at the dinner table. Mr. Hery, Ms. Rani, Dawn, Dusk, Dion, and also Farah. While Zian, he was playing with his nanny in the room.

Various menus have been presented neatly on the dining table. There is rendang, mushroom soup, cap cay, and also sweet sour chicken. There is also a variety of fruit, and sweet drinks.

The stomach of Dusk again felt nauseous, when the smell of rendang meat began to seep into his nose. He poked a little rice, and also mushroom soup.

"Honey, here's the kick. I'll get ya!" said Dawn while staring at Dusk.

"No need Brother." replied Dusk while shaking his head.

"Why?"

"I'm just this side dish." replied Dusk.

"Your condition is not healthy, you must eat nutritious food. Do you want to be a sick woman?" sahut Bu Rani while staring at Dusk.

"Ma already! Our intention was to eat together. Keep your attitude." said Mr. Hery while looking at his wife.

"Please get me brother!" pinta Dusk suddenly. No longer want to hear the spicy phrase from her mother-in-law. Dusk chooses to budge, and will try to eat the rendang meat.

Dawn smiled, then she grabbed the Dusk plate, and put two pieces of rendang meat there. Dusk stared at the plate fretfully. How he ate the meat, if he saw it, and smelled it he was very nauseous.

"Now let's pray, and we enjoy dinner tonight" Mr. Hary said, staring at his wife's child.

"Yes Pa." they answered simultaneously.

After saying the prayer, they began to eat their food. There was no sound, only the sound of the clanking of spoons heard in the room.

Among them, only Dusk felt uneasy. A bribe of rice that he chewed, it was very difficult to swallow. The smell of rendang meat that was getting out, it was stirring his stomach. But Dusk tried hard not to vomit.

"Fajar, there is something important that you want to discuss with Mama" said Ms. Rani as she looked at Fajar.

"Yes Ma, but then yeah. Now I will talk about important things with Mama." replied Fajar with a long sigh.

"It's time I straightened things out. I don't want Mama to continue to blame Dusk." said Dawn in her heart.

"What's important you want to talk about? It's not about delaying pregnancy." asked Bu Rani while glancing at Dusk.

"Not Ma." replied Dawn.

"Say! After that Mama will talk." said Ms. Rani.

"Actually.." Fajr had not yet continued his sentence, suddenly Dusk departed from his seat. He ran to the bathroom, covering his mouth.

"Why your wife?" ask Bu Rani.

"Lately he's been vomiting a lot. Since yesterday I took him to the doctor, but he does not want to." replied Fajar as he moved from his seat. He stepped up after his wife.

Miss Rani also did not want to miss. He departed from his seat, and followed the steps of Dawn.

"For a while, Mas." said Bu Rani while looking at her husband.

And Mr. Hery answered him with a nod.

In the bathroom Dusk keeps vomiting. His body felt very weak, like it was not powered. Dawn approached him, and massaged his nape.

"Why you, baby? We go to the doctor, since when are you like this" said Fajar, staring at his wife.

"I'm fine Brother, I'm just nauseous. Every time I smell the flesh, my stomach is immediately unpleasant." said Dusk while holding his stomach.

"When have you been like this?" asked Bu Rani who suddenly stood behind Dusk.

"About Ma's week." replied Dusk.

"Any other complaint?" ask Bu Rani.

"Sir..meaning Mama?" ask Dusk.

"Other than meat, are there any foods that make you nauseous?" said Mrs Rani, asking.

"No Ma." replied Dusk, shaking his head.

"But now you never drink chocolate either. You always drink it. What about your stomach acid rises, so feel bad eating and drinking. Or are you anemic so often tired?" the word Fajar guesses.

"Are you late?" asked Bu Rani while staring at Dusk. He ignored the words of Dawn, who suspected what had happened to his wife.

Just touching the question made Dawn, and Dusk gasped in shock. The anxiety in the heart of Dusk became more and more, he was very afraid if he was really pregnant. Dawn stared intensely at Dusk, as if he was looking for answers from his wife.

"What does Mama mean?" ask Fajar to his mother, but his eyes can not be separated from his wife. Dusk was linking his hands together, he looked nervous, and misbehaved.

"From the symptoms, it's possible that your wife is pregnant. That's why Mama asked, she was late or not." replied Ms. Rani.

Dusk lowered, he knew Dawn was staring at him. His heart was beating fast, and his cold sweat began to pour out. What should he do now?

Seriate....