Waiting At the End of Dusk

Go home with Dicko

For quite a long time the two hugged each other, giving each other warmth amid the cold night wind on the balcony. But both are still swept away in this sad atmosphere.

"Mas, shouldn't we go inside? Your body is starting to feel cold" said Sita who felt sorry for Haris who was without clothes.

"Okay, let's go inside!" take Haris while embracing his wife into the room again.

"Mas take a shower, let me close the door and the curtains. All right, I'd like to put on a nightgown." Sita began to feel uncomfortable with the bathrobe that is still attached to her body.

Haris raised his eyebrows, then moved his face closer to Sita. However, Sita's face immediately retreated backwards.

"Don't look at me like that .. I .... " Sita did not finish her sentence, instead biting her own lower lip with a slightly lowered face and an eye to the bead of Haris' eyes above her.

A witty smile until a crisp laugh broke out for a moment. Haris kept her face away with her left hand on her waist as well as her right hand covering her mouth.

"Okey, okay. You immediately change your clothes and wait for me in bed," he said and rolled his eyes as he left from before Sita later.

An annoyed snort was issued by Sita. But he wasn't really upset, just embarrassed.

When Haris entered the bathroom, Sita opened the closet. He looked for the clothes he would wear to sleep. However, the one in the closet was still the same as the one he had seen earlier this afternoon. There is only lingerie and also a midi dress.

Sita let out a long sigh, she closed the closet door again without taking any clothes from there. He opened the door of another closet where Haris clothes. His eyes immediately sparkled when he saw the pile of monochrome colored shirts there. Sita's choice was on a white T-shirt. He immediately put it on, then looked for pants there. But sadly, nothing. Sita looked at the sweatshirt she was wearing, the length of which exceeded her knees.

Gapapa deh gini aja, more like using a negligee.

Sita finally closed the door again, then walked towards the bed. He climbed onto it and covered part of its body with a thick blanket. Time that has shown ten o'clock at night, making Sita began to be overcome by drowsiness. Especially after this daily activity that drains a lot of emotions and energy. It didn't take long, he fell asleep and started sailing to his dreamland.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened. Haris just wrapped the white towel around her waist. The loamy-looking chest was exposed seductively. Unfortunately, Sita had fallen asleep and the walls covered her.

Haris immediately put on his clothes and put the towel back into the hanger in the bathroom. After that he approached Sita who was already snoring finely on the bed. He sat on the edge, Sita's current position was tilted towards him. Then, he flicked the hair that covered part of his wife's face and pinned it behind his ear. The owner did not move even a little, maybe because of fatigue he was unconscious.

Just a few days so your husband .. It turns out I'm getting comfortable. All this time, I've never felt as comfortable as you. Although it is you who seem simple, but you have your own specialties for it.

Haris took a long breath.

Hopefully, after you really know about my daily life in Australia .. you can still hang by my side. Although I know it must be heavy.

Haris got up from there, then took his phone which he had previously put on the sofa. He grabbed her out of the room and called someone and a few minutes later, he returned to the room and lay down next to his wife. With the hand that he wrapped around Sita's slender waist, he soon fell asleep.

*******

At 05:00

Sita woke up first, the burly hand had moved from her slender waist. He smiled as he saw Haris' handsome face still lying quietly next to him. Just this time he felt like he woke up early as a real wife.

Get out of bed and go to the bathroom. He closed the door slowly, then took off all the clothes stuck to his body. Then, he stood under the shower and turned on his tap. The cold water that soaked his body at this moment, completely made him fresher.

About thirty minutes Sita took a bath, she finally ended it. In dry the body of the makeup with a towel, then he wrapped with a silk bathrobe with a layer of silk satin that he had used last night. Not forgetting he wrapped a small towel around his head to dry his wet hair, then opened the door.

"Geez!" Sita jumped in shock when she saw Haris already standing in front of the door with his left hand on his waist, while his right hand was stretched out to the door leaf. "When was he here?" tanya felt nervous while crossing both her hands on her chest.

"Since I've heard there's been the sound of a shower coming from the bathroom." Haris lowered his right hand, then crossed the two on his chest and his back leaned against the door leaf.

"Why are you looking for him there? your clothes are in the line over here!" haris said with his hand pointing to the door next to him.

"The clothes there are so minimal." Sita looked down and misbehaved. While Haris snorted in annoyance and opened the wardrobe.

"Let me choose it for you!"

Sita took pains to swallow her saliva while biting her own lower lip.

I hope the clothes she chooses are comfortable for me to wear.

A moment later, Haris managed to make his choice to dress made from a shirt with an open shoulder.

"Wear this, and wait for me in the dining room. We have to leave in an hour!" haris's orders left Sita flabbergasted.

"Alright," resigned Sita while taking the dress from Haris' hand.

After Haris went inside the bathroom, Sita immediately put it on and went out of the room.

Where is my backpack? Didn't Mas Haris bring it here? My phone is still on again. Lowbatt isn't it?

Sita squeezed out her second friday hand. Upon arrival in the dining room, the condition of the kitchen was still neat and not touched at all. Suddenly, he felt his stomach rumble. Sita finally decided to cook the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Bread, mayonnaise, sausage, lettuce, tomato and cheese. All the ingredients he put together into two portions of sandwich which he then put into the toast machine in the corner of the kitchen table.

Coinciding with the preparation of a sandwich that has been arranged beautifully on both plates, as well as fresh orange juice, Haris also appeared in the kitchen.

"Waw, it looks so delicious!" haris exclaimed who immediately kissed Sita's forehead, making the owner fixated for a moment and smiled clumsily.

"Yep, breakfast!" invite Sita and the two of them to sit in the mini bar chair that is there.

*****

After finishing eating breakfast with love, the two rushed to the airport to leave for Switzerland. Haris drives his own car. Before he put it forward, he accidentally saw a sad hue on his wife's face.

"Why Honey?" asked Haris with her innocent face. He did not understand the purpose of Sita's gaze.

"I want a photo of you together, Mom!" pinta Sita with a bit of embarrassment.

"Oh." Haris pulled his phone out of his pants pocket. "Now use my cell phone."

"You're the one who took the picture, we're the selfie." Sita smiled widely with her slightly spoiled manner. Haris just nodded obediently.

The results of Haris selfie.

...🌹🌹🌹Bonnect🌹🌹🌹...