Women At the End of the Dusk

Tombal

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..."I hope this is a good start. Isn't one of the servants expecting happiness?"...

...-rafka Sanjaya-...

The sun had appeared on the eastern horizon, splitting the pitch of the night. His warmth accompanied the relationship of a pair of Adam's children who had just become.

Chequek!

The sound of the door opening caused Azalia's attention to be diverted from the open window. He smiled when he knew who was coming in.

"Are you awake?" asked Rafka and replied a nod by Azalia.

"I just bought porridge for you, previously had permission to the doctor also be safe. I bribe you, no rejection. Ok?," Rafka's pinta is soft.

Azalia smiling gained attention like this. He has not been noticed for a long time. He had forgotten the last time he felt it.

"You stirred what didn't?" ask Rafka.

"Stirred," Azalia replied.

"Team porridge stirred, yes. Though delicious not stirred, loh. The shape also looks aesthetic. Don't stir, okay?"

"So you asked me if I wanted to stir. If he doesn't want to be stirred, ask me," Azalia's murmur made Rafka chuckle.

"Yes, yeah, kidding. You, mah, baperan. So gaits, deh!" Rafka pinched Azalia's cheek.

Finally, he complied with her girl's wishes. However, before that Rafka fixed Azalia's hair ties first because it was a mess.

A red hue instantly appeared on Azalia's cheeks. His heart is beating so fast. If it can be heard, maybe Rafka can hear it too.

Rafka knew the girl was embarrassed, but it was not yet time for her to take Azalia. The girl who was still attached to the infusion hose on her left hand had to have breakfast immediately and she also had to go to campus to solve the problem yesterday.

"Lia?" call Rafka on the sidelines to feed Azalia.

"Yes?"

"Let's look outside. I think it's gonna rain, man," point Rafka at the window.

Azalia observed the situation outside. Although the window was blocked by glass, but he could see outside was bright. There's no sign of rain.

"Feelings are not cloudy, Ka. Where do you want rain from? The sky is clear, really." Azalia was still watching around.

"Yes, it's raining. The sky will cry because one angel is here" Rafka chirped with a smile on Azalia's lips.

"Cieee, her cheeks can't lie. He said Azalia was wrong again, tuh," teased Rafka.

The seduced Azalia instantly covered her face with both hands and was directly taken down by Rafka.

He stared at the net for a long time, the net that always harbored sadness twenty-two years ago. However, it is beautiful according to Rafka.

"Beautiful," Rafka murmured further making the red tinge on Azalia's smooth cheeks clearly imprinted.

"Eat again, yeah. Then I called a nurse to help you clean up. Oh, yeah, I have to go to college this morning. There's a little business. It's okay, isn't it, I'm staying a while?" keep Rafka.

Azalia nodded, not bothering about it. He did not know if the matter was related to him.

It didn't take long, Rafka was done with her activities feeding Azalia. He called the sisters and waited outside the room.

While waiting, Rafka called her mother because last night she did not pick up the incoming call because her phone was in silent mode.

"Okay, ears! Uninstall no, yes," he joked Rafka made his mother even more upset.

"Rafka, answer! Azaghfirullah."

"Bun, Rafka was in the hospital last night. Rafka is still here. But, soon will go to the apartment to change clothes, 'trus to campus," said Rafka.

"Oh my God, are you sick? Why not call Mother? What are you sick with? 'Trus said you went to the apartment and to the campus. You should go home, Ka," asked Mother Raya worried. "Oh, yes, Mother almost forgot. What are you doing on campus until Mom and Dad are invited there? Rafka you are an adult, already a student is no longer a High School boy. Astaghfirullah, O Allah," continued the Mother of Raya while beristighfar wirih.

"Ouch, Bun. It's slow by the way and don't be too long as a train. Rafka is confused which answer to answer first," Rafka said as he clucked slowly.

"Gini, yeah, Bun. Rafka ulangin and Mommy hear well. Rafka is not sick, who is sick is the future daughter-in-law of Mother. Now he's in the hospital. If it's a problem on campus, it'll be Rafka's business. Rafka asked, neither Father nor Mother need to come to campus," he said again.

Long Rafka did not hear the sound of his mother until suddenly the sound of laughter broke into his sense of hearing. The young man's eyebrows were almost intertwined, confused by the response of his mother.

"Mother why?" ask Rafka.

"You sure you have a girlfriend?" Instead of answering, the mother asked back still with a laugh that she could not stop.

"Mother doubts me? Mommy doubts Mother's handsome son with Daddy? Well, I suspect, may I not be the daughter of Mother with Dad? Oh, don't let that be true, O God," Rafka lamented dramatically.

"Ngawur. What makes you is Mother with Father. Which prints you, yes, Mother. What pellets do you use to get a girlfriend?" The frustration of Mother Kingdom is gone and changed with curiosity.

"Mother can not think positively with their own children? Yes, this handsome guy uses pellets. Huh, ah. Speaking of mother even make up tension. I want to see your future daughter-in-law again. Bye, Mother."

"Eee, wait a minute. You said your future daughter-in-law was in the hospital. Which hospital?" cecar Bunda Raya.

"Mother what do you want? Mother do not mess the same, Azalia," threatened Rafka.

"You threatened Mother? Mother people are only one kind, really. Evil you're the same old man. If you don't want to tell, say. Not threatening." Rafka took a rough breath hearing the mother's sadness.

"Not that, Bun. Ok, ok, Rafka tell me. Azalia is at the Scholar Hospital, VIP Rose Room. It's been a while, yeah, Bun. Rafka is late. Be careful on the road if you want to come here look at him." Rafka immediately ended the call after previously saying his greetings.

'I hope this is a good start. Is not one of the servants expecting happiness?, his mind while smiling.

After the nurse came out, Rafka thanked her and entered Azalia's room in the care. He saw that the girl was fresher and not pale anymore like yesterday. Rafka steps closer to Azalia who is sitting on the patient's bed. Rafka doesn't tell Azalia that his mother is coming. Let them be familiar with their ways, he thought.

"Rafka, when can I get out of here? My parents must have found me. My phone was just cased in to get in touch with them" whined Azalia.

His eyes glazed over remembering his parents at home, especially yesterday was his papa's return. He never hated or grudged his family, because the family is where he will go home as far as he goes.

"Yes, later also if you have fully recovered will get out of here. But not yet. Your parents' problems, let me tell them later. Now you take a break, if there's anything or want to bring me something just call, yeah. You can also call the nurse through the button next to this bed. Ok, beautiful," Rafka said gently as her hand rubbed Azalia's head.

"But I want to get out soon." Azalia continued to whine like a child.

I want Rafka to kiss those whining lips, but she has to be patient. I don't want Azalia to feel uncomfortable with him.

Rafka sighed, then said, "Alright, I'll try to talk to the doctor later. Now you rest, yeah. I'm gonna go to college for a second, and then I'll come back." After that, Rafka looked at the round face with the small nose. " Azalia ..., can I kiss you before I leave?" continued.

Azalia nodded very slowly. Without wasting any time, Rafka landed her lips on the girl's forehead. Through his kiss, Rafka hoped Azalia could accept it sincerely and the girl became a strong figure.

As for Azalia, he closed his eyes. Enjoy every moment that passes with warmth.

"I go first, yes," said Rafka who was replied by a nod by Azalia whose cheeks had blushed like tomatoes.

After the door closed, the girl immediately held onto her chest which was beating very fast. 'What's wrong with me? Could it be that I have fallen in love with her? Why doesn't it feel like I'm willing to go, huh? Though he only went to college, Azalia asked inwardly.

The girl smiled to herself thinking about what happened a moment ago. His outstretched hand touched his forehead, the place where Rafka landed her lips. As a result of being too happy, he hit the bed with a feeling of anxiety so that he did not realize that his left hand was still attached to the infusion tube.

"Okay," screeched. "Ah, interfere with people's pleasure only this infusion. Why should I use this try, I'm already healthy this way too," his grunts blamed the infusion attached.

'Rafka Sanjaya, you are a warm man. May you always be like this, ' she said in her heart.