Waiting At the End of Dusk

Dicko's approaching Mala

After finishing his bath, Sita smiled while still seeing Haris who was laying down on the sofa. The room lights are still dim. He thought, Haris was asleep .. but it turns out, CLICK. The lights were brightly lit when he just came out of the bathroom wearing only a silk bathrobe coated with silk satin.

Actually, the towel that resembles a kimono is not comfortable when Sita wears. Because the chest is so clearly visible when viewed from the front. Moreover, the curve of his butt like a guitar spayol. After marriage, there are many changes in the shape of Sita's body, especially the chest and buttocks. Is this the effect of the vitamin that Haris often gives him? maybe yes.

Sita walked to the closet to look for the clothes she would wear. Suddenly ...

"Nrank ...." Sita sighed as she felt a warm breath making her fine fur creep. Especially when the two burly hands were coiled around his waist, making him lulled and lulled.

"She said she wanted to explain to me about the creepy tools in this closet?" rengek Sita whose memory returns will promise Haris. Slowly the slender waist was swiveled by Haris so faced with him.

"Corn, come with me. We're on this whole apartment tour!" take Haris while pulling Sita's hand closer to the end of the closet that has the tools. Haris then opened it.

"These are the things belonging to Brother Sulthan that I took from his study. Whether he knows or not. I'm not interested in these tools, but I just want to protect Sulthan's brother so that no one, including himself, is hurt."

"Have you ever seen him hurt himself?" sita asked while looking at her husband, while Haris was still staring at the tools.

"No, I've never seen it in person. However, I have a recording of it from his insider that I managed to get fooled .. I honestly really wanted to talk to him, but I haven't been able to. I always waited for the right time for that .. and I don't know, until now I haven't been able to do it." Haris turned his head, making Sita also look over. They exchanged looks.

"Why see me like that, Mom?" ask Sita hesitantly. Instantly, his feelings became unpleasant.

"I'd like to ask for your help .... " Haris' words managed to make Sita stunned. "After we've secured your parents, help me talk to Sulthan's brother, will you?" he asked with a sad eye that again made Sita full.

"Whatever I'll do, as long as you stay by my side and don't leave me again. I'm actually tired of this solitude. The reality that I always faced, it was always difficult for me to get a support system. Especially from the people I love .... " Sita walked towards the balcony in the room, she opened the glass door there later.

"Must I trust you, Mommy? Can you keep all your promises? because ever since we got married, only this time I heard you tell me an open minded story to me." Sita stopped her steps as she was already on the balcony of the room. His two hands folded against each other on his chest with his eyes staring far ahead.

Haris, who was only wearing a trousers suit from his office suit, approached Sita and stood right side by side. He also looked far ahead.

"I know I'm far from being a good husband right now. I find it very difficult to open up to my own feelings. From the beginning I told you, I am not a good man. If you're not sure, don't force it." Haris turned his head and gave a sweet smile to Sita.

"Instantially, though I doubt .. I can quickly fall for you. I don't know why my feelings can change so quickly with you." Sita refuted with the opinion that came to her mind.

The two of them positioned their bodies facing each other. Haris grabbed both of Sita's hands and grasped them quite tightly. The smile came from both of them.

"I hope you can trust me. Because that's all I need now, tomorrow or later. From now on until you graduate from college, you can stay here in this apartment. Want huh?" Haris allowed Sita to make her own choices.

In Sita's heart, there were still doubts that made her mind even more branched. Negative thoughts dominate in it. Moreover, the fear of Haris is very difficult to contact. Sita looked down then, making Haris wonder through the look in her eyes.

"What's up, honey?" ask Haris with her raucous voice.

"I'm afraid that you're having a hard time contacting me if I ever need anything." Sita answered him with a clean slit. Haris smiled witfully.

"Okey, I'm sorry. I know, the attitude I've been showing you all along is wrong. I ignore you more often especially when it comes to communication." Haris held up one hand and put up his index and middle fingers together and said, "Well, under the shining star tonight and also the beautiful moon up there. I promise you, I'll keep better communication with my wife who I love so much."

Sita chuckled with her laugh while closing her lips with one of her hands not held by Haris's hand. Similarly, the man who had just said his promise, joined in laughing which then ended with a smile.

"I love you, Sita Arkania Ranggalih."

Sita who blushed embarrassed also answered, "I love you too."

Haris took Sita into his arms. Kissing the top of the head of the wife later. Currently, Sita is able to compensate for the position of her mother who has been loved so much throughout the journey of life.

Perhaps, this is the beginning of the sweetness of a pair of newlyweds who are drunk with romance. Love after marriage, able to remove the loneliness that had been a dark shadow in the life of a Sita.

Although the eyes do not always look, even though the lips are not always spoken. But the Lord always guides where the wind is heading to the real throne. A heart that is not yet fully formed. Sincere intentions will give each other the strength to be sincere. Not only hope, but also provide an opportunity for all who want to change for the better.

...Sita & Haris...

...🌹🌹🌹Bonnect🌹🌹🌹...