The Secret Admirer of Dusk

Official Introduction

According to what was written on the second ticket. The couple will fly to the country where the uncle lives. Because the ticket is indeed a wedding gift from om and tantenya.

One complete honeymoon package with everything they need during the honeymoon trip.

Dusk looked anxious and tense, as this was the first flight of his life.

Andra caught the look of his wife's anxiety. He dared to hold the hands of his wife who was sweating coldly.

"Why are you, Dek?" tanyanya gently.

Dusk turned, "Adek was afraid, Mas.." he replied slowly.

He felt cold heat all over his body. Cold sweat started flooding his forehead.

Andra wiped it with a tissue and tried to calm his wife.

"Swimming down the Deck, there's Mas here. I will take care of you. If you are afraid, just bobok yes let not be felt," he said incline Dusk.

"I am, but.." Dusk hesitated to say it.

"Why?" Andra looked worried.

"Adek ma-mau. will.."

"You what? hm? just the same, Mas,"

"You peed, but were afraid of falling down on the plane" replied Dusk with a shy face.

In his heart Andra wanted to laugh to see the innocence of Dusk, but he could bear as much as possible because he saw the look of fear on his wife's face.

"Judah let Mas anterin ya, ntar Mas Andra wait outside."

In a few steps to the bathroom of the plane, Andra's eyes suddenly saw someone suspicious.

But he tried to be ordinary because Tifak wanted to make Dusk become more afraid.

Upon returning from the bathroom, the person still looks suspicious. Makes Andra more alert.

"I guess there's something weird about people, but what?"

•••

Dusk opened his eyes as he felt someone pat him on the shoulder. The handsome face of the husband with a charming smile.

Yes, Andra was the one who woke up her sleep. Because they have reached their destination. Indeed, Dusk chose to sleep alone rather than just feel anxiety on his first flight.

Andra was wailing in search of the person who would pick them up for their honeymoon trip in the country.

Suddenly there was a man standing in front of him. The person wears a large hodie, hat, sunglasses and mask.

"Ni the guy instead of the one on the plane earlier, why is he killing me. Make parno aja deh," inner Andra.

Andra hugged Dusk's waist, which reflexively made Dusk turn to her. He was just in case if the strange man did something undesirable to his wife.

"Who wants a honeymoon, start the romance. Apes me, tell the aftermath of the honeymoon man," murmured the man who sounded in Andra's ear.

"Kayak knows the voice of his language deh," Andra.

"Let's come with me,"

Said the mysterious man to Andra and Dusk.

"You who?" reply Andra did not want to carelessly follow people he did not know.

***

Andra and Dusk arrive at the hotel where they stay for their honeymoon in the kangaroo country.

The two began to fix their luggage and took turns cleaning themselves. After performing the prayer isya' also dinner, now the bride and groom are doing the core activities of the honeymoon. Ought to. But not with them.

Dusk rests on the balcony railing of the luxury hotel room. His gaze could not be separated from the expanse of light that illuminated the entire city. He never imagined if he could reach a place very far from his homeland.

From inside Andra's room looked at his wife's back, the twilight clothes that were different from usual made her feel a sigh in her heart. It seemed like only this time he saw his wife with such an appearance.

The long, wavy black hair was left to scatter, until the wind that was blowing freely blew it away. Dusk's body looks sexy with a peach-colored knee-length dress. Because the time is already night and they are in a very high place, so Dusk does not wear his hijab because there is no one other than the two of them.

With steadiness and prayer, Andra ventured to approach his wife. He has to straighten everything out, he said.

"Come Andra, don't let this misunderstanding linger if you don't want to lose Dusk!" Andra clenched her self-admonishing hand.

He brought a tray of two cups of warm chocolate and setoples of pastry to the balcony where Dusk was, and he put it on the table there.

"Beautiful view" Andra said after standing next to his wife.

"Not the scenery down there is beautiful, but the one beside me,"

Deg

Dusk turned his head for a moment towards Andra. But Andra quickly turned his head in the other direction that Dusk had seen. Trying to hide his embarrassed face and neutralize his pounding heartbeat.

The atmosphere suddenly awkward for a moment.

Andra's heart and mind continued to work to calm her soul. There was a lot of singing in his brain.

"Sit the Deck, Mas Andra bring chocolate angel. It's cold again." Take Andra while walking in the direction where he put a tray containing chocolate drinks that he had brought.

Twilight according to him, now both of them are sitting on chairs that have tables between them.

After taking a sip of his drink, Andra began his discussion.

"Dek, Mas Andra know, we married in a unique way. Not because of an arranged marriage, nor did Mas propose to you. But that doesn't mean you have to marry me, you,"

Andra spoke in remembrance of what happened two months ago when Eyang suddenly said he was going to marry his granddaughter to Dusk, which Andra thought was his older brother.

Dusk raised his eyebrows, not intending to comment anything.

"Honestly, Mas Andra was shocked and very happy when he knew he wanted to marry us. Because Mas himself never dared to do that," continued Andra.

"You are the same Mas will know only as neighbors, have never been familiar let alone thought of going to marriage right. Until now, what Adek nyesel same marriage Mas? Uh no, did Adek have to marry Mas? sorry if Mas Andra is late,"

"Never forced," answered Dusk briefly.

"Emm, is Adek still angry? kok.."

"No, continue what I want to say,"

"Gini deh, we start from the beginning, yes, we have never been officially acquaintances, what if we first acquaintance?"

Dusk furrowed his brows at the husband extending his hand towards him, a blotchy smile from Andra's lips stunned Dusk.

"Known, I'm Andra Pradipta. The second child of Father Herman and Mother Ratih, I was born on Monday, August 17, 1996, hour..." Andra stopped her speech when she saw Dusk holding back a laugh.

"E uh. sorry-sorry," Dusk stopped his laughter and welcomed Andra's helping hand.

"Senja Amalia, the first child of Mr. Sapto and Ms. Retno. On the day..."

Andra cut the word Dusk and continued, "Fum'at, September 2, 2000, at 5 p.m. The job of managing an online shop, a hobby of shopping but making it sold again. Favorite food gudeg, siomay, fried rice. Favorite color, tosca and pink salem,"

Both laughed with their own behavior.

After their laughter subsided, Andra returned with her introduction.

"It's like almost 97% of Mas Andra knows about you. So if Adek anyone wants to ask about Mas please. I'll answer whatever it is while Mas Andra knows the answer."

Dusk was a little contemplated hearing Andra's words, he wanted to ask about what Reya had said a few days ago, but he didn't know where to ask.

Seeing that Dusk was silent, Andra reopened her voice.

"Amm, ee. Mas-' favorite food.."

"Fried sambel ati ampela, klepon cake, avocado juice. Painting hobby. Soft grey's favorite color is the same as white. I would rather ride a motorcycle than ride a car. Trauma is equally damned..."

Amdra's mouth was a little gaping, he could not believe if his beloved wife already knew all about him. How could he know all that, surely from the eyes, he thought.

Dusk smiled faintly, "My husband, it would be outrageous if I didn't know all that."

A 'me' sounds a bit disturbing in Andra's hearing.The article, if it is fine, Dusk will call himself Adek. Kadi Andra concluded that Dusk was still upset with him.

"So much less do you know and want to know?"

"Only..."

"What's? tell me to let everything be good. You see, Mas also never intended to hide anything from Adek,"

"On Reya." Lirih Dusk.

Andra frowned, remembering who Reya was.

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Seriate...