Dusk Sky
Grace

Start the day with a happy mood. I hope the rest of the day will pass well.

But it seems like Dusk forgets that in his house there are women who are not expected to be present.

And the woman broke her mood preparing breakfast.

"Prayer.." Grace yawned wide with a still disheveled appearance with minimal clothing and was not worth seeing Baskara.

Dusk just glanced and throbbed. There is no intention to say hello even though Grace is a guest at home.

"Lo just made some sandwiches? i'm laper.. Won't be full to eat so doang."

With a bitch Grace sat in the pantry and just commented on it with her chin up.

"Udah hitchhiker mah do not need to protest a lot." Dusk very much squirted the sauce in his grip towards Grace's chest that is not closed properly.

"Gue here is not a ride! i'm guest!" reply Grace indifferently.

"Where are the guests a lot of behavior." sneer Dusk passed into the room. Shortly thereafter returned with the hoodie in hand.

"What's this!" asked Grace a little protest when Dusk put the hoodie in front of her.

"Wear it if I don't want to get rid of it!" answer Dusk which is now taking ingredients for other cooking.

Despite the annoyance, Grace also wears a hoodie to cover her satin nightgown.

"Nih cut onions with sausages!"

"HEY! where guests are told to cook!"

Dusk penged indifferently. "If you want to eat bread, it doesn't matter."

He gave a smile back to Grace to prepare other materials when the interlocutor snorted and stomped his feet. But inevitably the sound of knives clashing.

Actually it could have been Dusk of a fool and let Grace eat as she is. But given his early life in NY, he still has compassion.

A plate of fried rice, it doesn't take long. So what's wrong if this time he's a little kind to cook for Grace.

A hand was wrapped around his stomach. With a friendly kiss on the cheek.

A warm hug that he had every morning. A hug from whom else if not from her husband.

Luckily Baskara was not wrong. Grace was wearing her hoodie.

"I'm going to eat a sandwich, baby. Why take rice?" the distinctive hoarse voice of waking up Baskara sounded sexy in the ears of Dusk.

Grace even felt tempted by that voice. It made him furious and heart heated when he saw Dusk and Baskara making out in front of him. It was as if the world belonged to just two.

"If you want to be friendly in that room! just disturb my eyes!" says annoyed.

Dusk stared at Baskara with raised eyebrows in exchange for the word 'show?'

"There are people hitchhiking but a lot of protest."

Baskara chuckles and the bush acts by biting the neck of Dusk. Leaving a reddish mark that soon will definitely turn purplish. Adding to the trail he left last night.

"I think I should go before anyone catches me from behind." Baskara rang when she heard Grace slamming a knife. Choose to go back into his room to prepare to go to the office.

"Solve it yourself! I'm gonna take a shower!" just two steps away, Grace was already speechless when she heard the reply from Dusk.

"Whatever, if you don't want to eat."

Grace growled and went back to what Dusk had told her.

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The lecture at Dusk today was pretty solid. She also told her husband that she would be home late.

He also plans to visit Maureen's residence. Maureen told him that the girl's mother had forced her many times to bring her to visit.

He had not seen a middle-aged woman for a long time who thought of her as a princess herself. It was not uncommon to even be seen paying more attention to him than Maureen.

A warm welcome he always receives every time he comes.

"He's busy, mom." Dusk takes Maureen's mother's handmade cookies which she always longs for her taste. "But you'll meet him when you pick me up."

If you have a morning schedule, Dusk is more often left with the husband. To return home, he more often asked for Maureen. Like at the moment.

"Is he such a sweet husband that you are at home with only two lives?" mother of Maureen.

Dusk just smiled awkwardly.

Not one two people who knew his status would say that. Questions that meant to ask momongan.

"Come mom. Kids are not important anymore. Moreover, Dusk is still so young to have children." Maureen seemed to shudder at the thought of a child.

Actually it's just a diversion. So that his mother's words do not make his friend feel uncomfortable.

"Yeah.. You guys are so young." Maureen's mother nodded. "I'm even sorry you had to get married so soon, baby."

Dusk smiled warmly as the woman's hand touched her cheek.

"Isn't it important I'm happy, mom?" he dared to respond. "And wouldn't it be better like this than your daughter sleeping with her lover without marriage?"

Dusk chuckled seeing Maureen glaring at him. They will not be offended by what he says.

"She's so naughty." Maureen's mother's hand on the top of her daughter's head was sweet in the eyes of Dusk. He misses his mother in Jakarta.

"Origin Rin did not cry. I don't mind."

Maureen smiled at the twilight. Makes the girl laugh.

Dusk talked to the mother and the child. Until Baskara picks him up at nine in the night.

The two also stopped by for dinner on the way home. Don't forget to buy it for Grace on the advice of Dusk.

He did not want to be considered a cruel host. Moreover, he did not want Grace to complain to Oma, a no-no.

Arriving at the corridor of her unit, Dusk stumbled upon a smile seeing Grace sitting asleep at the door. He wanted to laugh but he felt too bad.

Twilight knows, Grace doesn't know her unit's passcode.

"That's Grace why you sleep there?" ask Baskara confused.

The twilight panted as if it did not know. Grace called him this afternoon, but she didn't pick up.

"Don't call you, mom?"

Baskara picked up the phone that she still had silent mode on. And there were some missed calls as well as chat messages from the name of the contact he named Grace.

The twilight shook Grace's shoulders slowly. Wake the sleeping girl in that uncomfortable position.

A small groan rang out until then the girl opened her eyes and tiptoed up standing in shock.

Once he knew the position and the person in front of him, an angry expression was immediately visible. That white face gradually flushed holding back the growl.

"YOU KNOW WHY, ON THE PHONE AT CHAT NO ONE ANSWERS! NO BALES?!"

Dusk was surprised by Grace's immediate reaction to yelling, even when they were still in the corridor.

"NO ONE THOUGHT WHAT IF I WAITED HERE FOR HOURS!"

Baskara was still staring flat at Grace. No longer surprised by the attitude of his cousin that explosive.

"WHEN I GET KIDNAPPED?!"

"IF I'M SEDUCED OM OM OM BAWDY HOW?!"

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