Dusk Sky

Dusk Sky
Confident


They are uncomfortable with their position being so close. The twilight pushed Baskara slowly away. Keep his knees out of his best friend's hard stomach. I don't know since when Baskara's stomach feels like that.


After Baskara shifted, Dusk jumped down. Almost the girl fell into a limp if only Baskara did not hold the girl's upper arm.


"Can you be careful?" namel Baskara after Dusk can stand well in front of him.


"Ma-sorry." the girl's great-granddaughter who will intend to resume washing activities. But not yet had time to hold the plate, Baskara's voice made him undo his intentions.


"It doesn't need to be continued. Let me just."


Dusk nodded obediently and left the kitchen area. Go into the room to pick up the drawing tools to do the spring tasks that must be collected later when starting to go back to college.


Occasionally glanced at Baskara who was still washing dishes until Dusk drowned in his world of drawing. The girl did not realize Baskara was in the kitchen more than the time it took the young man to wash some dishes he had washed and was rinsed.


So is Baskara who is cool with his activities to forget the homeowner who does not sound at all.


"Done!" he shook his hands and left the kitchen to find Dusk. He's going back to Massachusetts. Although the holiday is still one week away, but Baskara wants to clean the apartment he had long left during a vacation to Jakarta.


Baskara, who did not like foreigners into his house, chose to clean the apartment he occupied. Only the clothes that he put in the laundry are available on the first floor of his apartment building. Except that, he did everything himself. Including sweeping and mopping the entire corner of the apartment he occupied.


"Ja? I'm going home. Tomorrow I come, the contents of the refrigerator have to run out" said Baskara who stood across the table where Dusk drew.


"Why are you going home?" Dusk stands from his sitting. "Are you going to college next week?" ask Dusk which the girl herself does not know why she can ask so. This morning, he wanted Baskara to leave his apartment.


"Why? don't you want to be free if I go?" Baskara raised her eyebrows. "Are you getting comfortable with me?" his god was on the girl who looked at him in disbelief.


"Well, I'm comfortable with you!" exclaim Dusk. "You go home, you go home!"


Baskara panted and passed towards the room he had occupied last night. Take the bag and car keys.


"Don't forget to cook!" press Baskara once more before the young man leaves the Dusk apartment.


"Yes. Bawel lo, ah! it's back there. I'm still busy!"


Baskara did not heed the nagging of Dusk. The young man just scrambled his best friend's hair. Baskara thought how this spoiled girl had lived all this time. Cooking cannot. Play at nightclubs often. If he had known the condition of Dusk early, he would have come to the place so that Dusk did not fall into a bad thing. There was also no other activity other than college. If you have already gone home already. There was no time for him to play like Dusk.


"Part yourself well. Don't let me have to come here to nolongin lo! I want to come here when you're okay here."


The twilight could not answer anything. He just keeps his eyes funny. He did not expect Baskara to say that. Their relationship cannot be called good either. Because Baskara is still acting cold. Even though Baskara is still often cold. But at least Baskara more sound and can be invited to chat.


It's up to whatever reason brings his Baskara back. His heart is clearly warmed. Until the young man was lost at the end of the hall, Dusk was still glued to the door without being able to answer anything even when Baskara said goodbye.


Dusk went back into his apartment. Curiously, his feet stepped towards the kitchen. What makes Baskara feel at home linger for hours in the kitchen.


Nothing different from the kitchen. They are all the same, standing in their places. Just what was a little messy after Baskara cooked. Now back clean and neat again.


Not wanting to take a headache, Dusk opened his refrigerator to take snacks and cold drinks to accompany him to work. Before you tell Maureen and ask what really happened. Was that really what Baskara said to her this morning?


When opening the refrigerator, Dusk was surprised by the contents inside. Vegetables are already separated in the box-box and look neater. One box contains a menu for her to cook. Complete with vegetables that have been cut according to the menu to be cooked. On top there are notes with recipes and how to process vegetables. And it's in every box of both vegetables and meat in the freezer.


There was a separate note on the refrigerator door that he had just realized its existence.


"I washed everything. I was cut into pieces. I also separated the spices. You stay cooked when you have time. Try every morning breakfast. Don't wake up, girlssss, no good! Waking up in the morning and cooking. Learn to live healthy and independent from now on. Tomorrow we shop again, ready what you want to cook. Later we find the material, I will teach you to cook until you are better than me 😉"


Twilight chuckled at the emot at the end of the writing. Dusk could imagine when Baskara wrote it and blinked one eye at the end of the sentence.


Eyes spread. Feeling overwhelmed by what Baskara did for him. Even during this time his parents never protested when he could not cook. Not angry when he can not be independent even though the reason for college is far to study independently.


But, Baskara who is new to the new world just immediately act and want to change it.


Okay. Although he could not cook, he would try to follow every clue Baskara gave in each box. Dusk did not want Baskara's efforts to change it all in vain. And he'll start it all tonight. He'll try to cook for his own dinner later. We invited Maureen to dinner together. Forcing his best friend to be the first to taste his cooking.


Hopefully the food is not too bad to poison Maureen or make her best friend's stomach hurt.


At least if he followed the steps that Baskara gave him correctly, maybe the results would not be too bad for him as a beginner either.


She is a girl anyway. It's natural to cook. So he sure, he can. The twilight cheered itself. If Baskara was sure to change it. Why he is not sure of himself.


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Oh my goodness, his othor was too lazy.


The pain is only 10 days, but it was days. sory ya gaes. hopefully after this can return diligent up, hihihi.