Dusk Sky
Not April Fool

Dusk pegged his appearance once again in the small mirror that was in his bag. Make sure there's nothing wrong with his performance tonight.

Only had dinner with Baskara. Things he has done often. They also celebrate birthdays together. I don't know why this time he felt so tense. It was like something was strange, but I don't know what.

A message from Baskara came into his phone at exactly seven. The young man reported that he was waiting in the car in front of the lobby. Can't ride to pick him up because it would take a long time if Baskara parked his car in the basement.

The restaurant they will go to is a star restaurant that is quite difficult to get a table if not ordered in advance. What else to eat there is also limited to only one hour for one booking. To be more regular and can alternate.

Restaurant owners do not distinguish conglongmerates or not. If you do not order far away, you can be sure you will not get a table. Except the restaurant is empty. And that never happened.

Having any kind of money and daring to pay a price many times will never be allowed if you do not comply with the existing regulations.

For that Dusk is quite impressed Baskara can get a table there. For two years in NY, not even though Dusk ever set foot there.

"Just a matter of luck." so Baskara answered in a rancid style as usual, when telling them where they were going to eat dinner.

Dusk used to want to eat there when his parents visited. Unfortunately, good luck is not on their side.

Dusk took his breath in. Exhales slowly. Making sure once again his hair is still safe in order. Walk quickly to the elevator. Not wanting to waste precious and rare two hours of time. Because Baskara booked two sessions.

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Baskara stood impatiently leaning against the car door. His sight could not be separated from the entrance of the apartment building. Waiting for the beautiful girl who made him all night barely able to sleep.

Her smile expanded perfectly as soon as Dusk stepped through the apartment door.

"My girl never disappoints" he murmured.

When trying on clothes, Baskara already knows if Dusk is beautiful. After all the girl was always beautiful in any outfit. But tonight, Dusk looks many times beautiful.

"Happybirthday is beautiful Baskara" he said by holding out a sprig of white roses like Dusk.

The twilight that got the sweet attitude of course immediately blushed. With a blushing face, she received her first rose on her birthday.

"Thank you.. Happy birthday to Babas."

"Anybody having a birthday tonight?"

Dusk nodded enthusiastically. The nervous feeling he had felt in the apartment was gone unnoticed when they entered an Italian-style restaurant.

The sound of music and romantic design make the eyes twilight sparkle.

They were guided to the table that Baskara had ordered. Even Baskara has also chosen a menu for them so there is no need to wait for orders too long.

The twilight still looked around. Where people who come are also average like them. Just two. The difference if the other is a couple, while they are only friends.

Suddenly his hands were warm. Returned his gaze to Baskara. And looked where his hand was now in the young man's hand on the table.

"Monday. I want to talk seriously." said Baskara in a voice that sounded nervous. Without Dusk knowing, the young man was agitated. His feet down there don't even stop moving.

Seeing the expressions and voices of his best friend. The heart of Dusk was pounding strongly. Waiting for what Baskara will talk about.

"Maybe you'll ngigo ngago, ngaco or whatever whatever it is." his eyes stare straight at Dusk. It made the girl unable to turn away. As if drowning in the eyes as dark as that night. "But you have to believe. This time I was serious. And there's nothing to do with the same painful mass that we've been through. It's pure from my heart."

Dusk frowned in confusion. "Why do you have to go out anyway, Bas, by the way. I don't know!" the protest was because Baskara was too long-winded.

Hearing that, Baskara grew nervous. When Baskara releases the grip on the twilight fingers. The girl felt a void bulging her. Makes him unreasonable.

Baskara picked up the black box in her suit pocket. Tonight Baskara also wears semi-formal clothing. Black suits, shirts and jeans.

Stunned twilight. Instantly his hands smothered his gaping mouth wide as Baskara got up and knelt beside his chair. Opening the box contained a diamond ring that was so beautiful to him.

"Will you marry me Dusk Maharani?"

"Lo doesn't give me anymore, does he, Bas?" he asked after his consciousness returned. Because now even they have become the center of attention of several tables around them. "April Mop is still next month." he tweeted.

Baskara shook her head steadily. "Gue wasn't kidding. I told you that I wanted to talk seriously." Baskara's smile was still fluffy. Waiting for an answer from the king.

"But we have nothing to do" he said. Believe me if Dusk says his heart feels like it's about to explode. The girl even had difficulty swallowing her own saliva.

There was a warm feeling that infiltrated his heart. But there is a high vigilance fear of hurt and disappointment that also fortifies his heart.

"Gue knew all along you were just a friend of mine." replied Baskara understood. The young man had already predicted something like this would happen. But it doesn't matter. "Gue also nagged it that way before. And I don't know since when that feeling changed, Ja."

From below, Baskara did not take a second off his gaze from the beautiful girl who still looked shocked.

"Gue so often miss the same lo. So jarring if you don't hear your voice."

"Gue also felt angry when there was a guy who I felt quite close to you."

Baskara tried to express everything she felt so far.

"Gue is not calm if there is no one near you, Ja. And I don't want any more boyfriends." Baskara. "Gue wants to get married. Let it be mine forever." Dusk could hear the seriousness of Baskara's tone. He also saw it from the young man's eyes.

"Gue love equals lo, Dusk." asserted Baskara. "It's sincere from my heart. Not because of our past. But from our closeness here. I'm really in love with you, Ja."

The twilight is getting confused. He's not ready for this kind of thing.

Never mind imagining being proposed by a Baskara Lazuardi. Imagine being shot just no.

"But, Bas.."

"Ja? before I dare to express my feelings and invite you to marry me. I asked your parents for their blessing first. I asked permission to make your child minang."

Dusk grew increasingly distrustful of what Baskara had just said.

Did Baskara really do that?

Is that his best friend?

Many more things that Dusk asked in his mind.

"Because for me. Their blessings are the most important. Apart from later you will accept my application or not."

The dusk was losing his words. His face looked completely confused. His heart and mind this time were not in line.

If his heart says "yes" his brain says "no". There are still many things he wants to do and achieve before he decides to get married.

"So how, Ja, you answer. Pegel my feet."

I would love to laugh if I wasn't in a worried heart.

Baskara could have said that at a serious moment like this.

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Continue Tomorrow. Love like a fast for zhain Babas who again waiting for answers twilight wkwkwk

Btw yesterday will be proposed, bener yes. hihihi.

It is easy to guess the story