Dusk Sky
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"Titip bentar yes, Ngga.. I'll go home and buy you cilok deehh."

Dusk was neat, ready to go to the husband's office for lunch together. If it is noon, Dusk is indeed more time spent at his parents' house.

At home, everyone was busy working. Unlike the house of his parents who always have an orange which he said 'dedicate his time to be a full housewife'. Even though until now his brother-in-law was not able to serve decent food for her husband and child.

Baby Anna looks happy playing piano toys and unloading pairs of rubber blocks with Sides. Ordinary in NY just playing with his parents. So when meeting Sisi who is equally a toddler, baby Anna is very happy and enthusiastic.

What else Sisi is so mature at the age of four years. That little girl can be a good friend and sister. Although little thrashing must exist. His name is also a child.

"God is very just a peck." said Orange who was accompanying the two little girls playing.

"Keep what?" challenge Dusk.

With no hesitation, Orange mentioned the names of the snacks that were pictured inside his head.

"Why don't you ask for a snack garden with your husband!" sindir Dusk heard the amount of food that his brother-in-law ordered.

Orange throbbing. "If I asked my brother, it would be forbidden. Where allowed me to eat seblak."

"Lagian lo get pregnant, the food that you eat." still mending his brother is not so strict in limiting the food eaten orange. It still allows food that is within safe limits. Not like Baskara who so keep his diet. Sometimes he envies seeing Orange is still his brother allowed to eat food that for Baskara is not good for pregnant women when it is actually safe.

"His name is also penggen, Ja. Don't you want to?"

"Pengen. But as long as it's not cravings, I can make hindarin."

The two are still continuing the debate about what food Orange wants to bring later when Dusk comes home.

"Feel feeling lo nitipin Sisi, I never got anything dah." grumbled when the orange did not want to give up to get what the woman wanted.

"Different dooong" he said exaggerated. "Status lo is adek. So don't want to ask for rewards! unlike me, it's not polite!" clawed.

Dusk sighed and went away. Walk the streets on a clear day. He threw his gaze to enjoy the atmosphere of the streets of the capital.

He missed sitting behind the wheel. Free to go anywhere by yourself. Maybe only in NY he could go anywhere by himself.that was before he married Baskara.

His life is back to what it used to be. Only difference, if in the past wherever he went will always be his father or his two brothers who drove. There is now a private driver whose husband has prepared.

They don't care how good he's behind the wheel. To them, she was only a woman worthy of her safety.

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For the first time Dusk stepped foot into the company whose leadership would fall into the hands of her husband one day.

The building that became one of the skyscrapers stood haughty among other buildings.

He was well received by the receptionist. Who immediately drove him to the husband's room after he mentioned his name and his purpose came.

He thought there would be a difficult drama to meet a husband who has a high position because this is the first time it came. But seeing their hospitality like they already know who he is.

"Not complicated, was it, the entry, ayy?" Baskara hugged the body of his wife who was observing his new workroom from behind.

"Not really mas. Directly delivered here even earlier." he replied.

Baskara was happy to hear that. That means his interactions are well listened to.

Because he had already given an announcement to the receptionist and security guard in the lobby. Give them a picture of Dusk and introduce as a wife.

Takan he let his wife wait long in the loby.

"That was because I had met Grace."

"Grace?" beo Baskara's. No wonder the girl came to the company. Since the father of the girl is the current leader. Why should it be at the same time as his wife. His wife's mood is not good. "He's what are you? you're not the same as him, are you, ayy?"

Dusk shook his head and chose to sit on a long sofa in the room. Followed by Baskara who sat attached.

Last night I met Grace in the elevator. It just so happened that the girl had just arrived as soon as she entered the elevator. So inevitably they have to take an elevator because Grace will go to her father's office which is on the same floor as Baskara.

Dusk had seen the shock in Grace's eyes as soon as she saw her large belly. But it did not last long because the girl immediately screeched and pumped it.

"Pity huh, lo? college is just a child production machine!"

Really, Dusk was very furious to hear it. Moreover, his emotions as a pregnant woman made him want to tear and tear the mouth that said nyinyir.

But instead of responding to Grace's words, Dusk was indifferent.

"duh baby's.. Mommy, how can I hear someone say yes?" Dusk rubbed his stomach and looked around in horror. "Aren't you?" look at the receptionist who drove him.

Grace's mouth was wide open. His eyes were rounded with a flash of anger.

The receptionist who was suddenly asked, tried to stammer his smile so as not to gush into laughter.

The girl also actually dislikes Grace's arrogant nature and often demeans employees. But no one dared to offend.

The girl on her sign said Sulis cleared her throat before replying. "That's miss.. It was Miss Grace who spoke." her great-grandson immediately looked down upon seeing Grace's sharp eyes on her.

Dusk with a surprised expression looked towards Grace who was standing to her right. "Ooh are you here?"

"Eye don't go pouching!" said sarcasm.

"Yaaa how is it..? you don't fuck me anyway.. So how do I know there's someone else here."

"It's so bad I nyapa lo!"

"Gue doesn't want to be in either. And I don't care about the same words that come out of the mouth of a sirik." he said indifferently and put his shoulders. "Gue's heard the phrase that the sirik is a sign...tanda...what sign is mbak?" Dusk pretended to think about his continuation.

"Sign can't be non."

"Aah yes. That's mbak. Syrik mark CAN't AFFORD!" Dusk confirms the word 'able' by glancing at Grace.

"You mean I can't have kids?! have two kids!"

Dusk chuckled at the emotion of Grace. "The brain is needed if you want to talk. And I didn't say the irish guy was elo!"

Coinciding with Dusk finished speaking, the elevator door opened. The pregnant mother exited the elevator leaving Grace who held back in her annoyance by gripping her bag tightly.

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