Waiting At the End of Dusk

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The morning light blinded the sight of Sita who had just woken up and was sitting on the bed. Instantly his eyes stopped on a man who was sitting leaning on the sofa. Dizziness in his head, making Sita's vision still a little blurred.

"Mas, is that you?" Sita closed her eyes and then reopened. He tried to normalize his sight. "Gee! why does it hurt my head so much?" lament ya who continue to hold the head that is still wrapped by bandages.

"Darling, you don't move much first. The wound on your head has not healed" Haris said, helping his wife lie down.

Sita fell down and then rolled off the stairs when out of a place that was quite scary for her. He also just realized from the coma experienced for three days.

Haris also just got the news about the truth of the death of the two Sita parents in Mulhouse. The bodies of Jundi and Rose were also buried in the country where Haris and Sita are currently located.

The country where Haris earns such fantastic income every month. No wonder if the house that Haris lives in today is no less luxurious with his apartment in Jakarta.

As long as Sita is unconscious, Haris always accompanies her if there is no sudden job. All of his work has been assisted by employees in both companies.

After Sita was closed, Haris went to the living room. The window that has been opened wide makes the cool air in this house so very felt. Haris also began to light cigarette butts that could cost hundreds of thousands of rupiah per stem. Not to mention the matches that cost no less expensive with one cigarette butt.

On the sidelines were busy enjoying the suction after the suction from the cigarette butts that lit, his phone rang.

"Yes, hello?" haris who then turned off the remaining cigarette as wide as a finger.

"Boss, we have a trip to the vineyard on the island next door. Remembering soon will be the harvest, so we need to make sure our crops are not in vain" replied a man who was across the street.

"When are we going?" tanya Haris made sure.

"An hour's left."

"okay! I'll be ready."

Haris disconnects her phone and moves from the seat to the room to get ready. Then after that, he met his wife in a special room for treatment.

"Darling, I'll stay first. I have a job on the island. You're all right here. Relax ... You must be safe," said Haris who slowly woke up Sita.

"Don't you take it long." Sita smiled knot.

"She just calm down." Haris calmed down and then kissed his wife's forehead. "Bye dear," he said again farewell from in front of his wife.

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On the crossing ship, Haris stood with both hands resting on the barrier. Blue sea, clear sky, and sea breeze that continues to spread hair and tear the t-shirt he is wearing.

If only you were here, honey. My journey will not feel lonely. Actually, it will be more exciting. There can be friends talking to tell stories and also laugh.

This trip did not take much time. After the garden check is done. Haris soon returns home to meet his beloved wife.

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One month has passed Sita's toughest times. Haris who always accompanied him made Sita more eager to recover every day.

And tonight will be the most beautiful night for Sita, because Haris will give her a surprise that she never expected before.

"Darling ... " Haris walked closer to Sita who was still standing in front of the large mirror in the room. Both of the men's hands were then coiled around the wife's waist. "You're so beautiful !" said later.

Sita laughed, "Thank you, Mas!" then her body was turned back by Haris with both hands still coiled around her waist.

"Are you ready, baby?" ask Haris. Both of his eyes looked very bright.

"It's over!" Sita nodded with great certainty. Haris also invites Sita out of the room to somewhere.

Along the way, there was a bit of unrest in Sita's heart. While Haris who was focused on driving the car also looked very calm and there was no burden.

"Mas, where are we going? how's the direction to the harbor." Sita frowned and ventured to ask.

"Later you will know too. Relax Dear. I'm not going to throw you into the sea anyway," continued Haris made Sita giggle amused.

A few minutes later, the car driven by Haris arrived at a port. The two went down and headed for a bridge with bright and beautiful lights.

Sita was surprised and happy. It's very romantic for him. Haris also brought Sita into a yacht with a high-class design.

Suddenly the music rang along with their steps when they entered the ship.

"Dear, dance with me!" bring Haris. While Sita who was initially surprised, ended up enjoying every beat of the spinning song.

I never thought before. At first, your presence always makes me a stranger with a husband who always disappears like a ghost. But after I know the truth, the reality that does not always go as desired, you actually realize me that you are real and always exist. (Sita Arkania Ranggalih)

Rest assured, I will make you the only love of my life. Keep smiling, let your smile be the one that can raise me from adversity. And now, forever, I will continue to love you, learn to understand you better. Because you will never be replaced. (Lingga Barista)

"Are you happy, dear?" ask Haris.

"Sure Mas!" sita replied very confidently.

A wait accompanied by a sense of patience to uncover pieces after pieces of big question marks. Bringing the two at the end of twilight, the color is so beautiful when it will change the night. Similarly, the happiness they now feel is the result of hard work to process emotions when in difficult times. May Haris and Sita's household be happy always.

...Done it...