Women At the End of the Dusk

Women At the End of the Dusk
Pain is Not Just Physical



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The night is getting thicker and the sky is not accompanied by the moon or the expanse of stars. Azalia walked like an indeterminate person. His eyes were blank looking ahead. Meanwhile, there are still many vehicle traffic.


A motor was traveling at high speed and almost grazed his body if only someone did not pull his hand.


"Bak if you die, don't be on the streets, make people bother later! If there's a problem it doesn't look like a fool to God and end up killing yourself!" a woman dressed in syar'i.


Azalia's gaze, which was originally empty, was now staring at the woman completely. "I'm sorry, I'm not careful. Thank you for helping me" Azalia said.


The woman who was the same age as him smiled. "Either. Sorry if I got out of control and scolded you. Where are you going? Need me to drop off?" haggle that woman.


"no need. My house is close to here." Azalia was forced to lie because she did not want to bother.


"alright. Then I go first. Remember to always complain to God if you have a problem. God is with us." Azalia nodded in response, then the two parted ways after apologizing and thanking each other.


***


At home, Alham was watching TV with a feeling of uneasiness. The wife has not returned and it is ten in the evening.


The night air is very cold and it is raining. Alham was not sure if Azalia was still in his shop until this late. He tries to contact his parents, but Azalia returns to his parents' house because he does not know their home address.


"Hello, Ma," said Alham as soon as the call was connected. "Is Azalia there?" Alham is straight to the point.


"Nothing. Why are you asking Mama? You guys don't fight anymore, do you? Your marriage has only been two days. What have you done?" mama Tina's boyfriend from across.


"Ma, I'm just asking." Alham immediately decided the phone just like that because he did not want the problem to widen everywhere.


"I'd better find him. If there's anything, I'm the one affected too" he murmured.


Alham turned off the TV, then took the jacket and car keys in his room.


When will open the door, coincide with the door opened from the outside by someone. The man turned out to be Azalia who was in a state of drenched and pale face.


"Remember you too. Can't you not trouble others? This is only the second and you have been very troublesome to me," said Alham flat while staring at Azalia.


Azalia who was silent looked up. The sharp gaze belonging to Alham and the shady gaze belonging to Azalia met. For a moment Alham was glued. "Sorry." That was all that came out of Azalia's lips.


Unable to bear the coldness that enveloped his frail body, he walked slowly and instantly stopped and then turned around. "Is my suitcase still in your car?" lirih Azalea's.


"Your suitcase is upstairs." Alham still with his flat expression.


***


Arunika appeared on the eastern horizon, present after last night in his contest. The cold night that can wrap the human body is now replaced with the warmth emitted by the sun.


The sun was rising, but Azalia was still in the room. Alham who was at the dining table snorted. "What woman have I married at this hour is still sleeping." Alham nibbled his temple to hold back his annoyance.


He stepped into Azalia's room. As soon as he opened the door of the room and was surprised because the door was not locked. As soon as he entered, he became enraged to see the cocoon-like Azalia on the bed.


'Yes Tuhaaan, you slacker!' angryness.


Azalia, who started to get sick in her head, tried to get up to sit down. He still did not realize that there was someone in his room.


He immediately saw the person when he heard a deheman who was quite loud. "Ba–Why are you here?" ask Azalia.


"I should ask you, why is this hour not awake? You're a wife now should know what your duties are. Do not think that the agreement is only written not to interfere with each other's affairs, then you become lazy and slow. Remember the position you already have someone else to serve. Now you cook me not breakfast." After saying so, Alham went out of the room and slammed the door hard.


He seemed blind to the pale state of Azalia like an undead. His frustration had clouded his conscience to the point of not giving his wife a word.


Azalia who jumped in shock could only cry lamenting her fate. Had he not gone to Alham's office, had he called his father more, this might not have happened. Maybe he is now happy because he knits love with the people he loves.


In his mind, many words if and maybe who just keep racing for him to mention. Now, everything has become the past. He needs to be strong and patient because that is all he can do right now.


Not wanting her husband to get angry again, she slowly got off the bed and headed to the kitchen to make breakfast. He tried to resist the dizziness that had struck since dawn and also the fever that had been clutching his body since last night.


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