Dusk Sky
Residual Energy

Fajr. The door of the room was already knocked by the sound of Oma calling the name Dusk.

Fortunately, Dusk was awake, and even had a bath. If he's still curled up under the covers with the appearance of the rest of the night. He could be getting a dawn lecture from Oma right now.

"Yes, Oma?" ask Dusk as soon as the girl opens the door.

"Let's help prepare breakfast. As much as possible if your husband wakes up, breakfast is available." said Oma moved to the kitchen followed by Dusk who stepped reluctantly. "Oma used to always sleep after your Opa slept. And get up before Opa you guys wake up."

The twilight sneered in the heart. "What's not going back? the husband should be sleeping after making sure his wife is sleeping! Make sure his wife's safe."

"Especially later you guys in America there's no domestic assistant."

"You need to manage your time as best you can."

"Morning awaken. Cooky. Beberes. Wake your husband and prepare everything he needs for college or work later."

Dusk just nodded and confirmed the advice from Oma her husband.

"You decided to get married! so you have to risk what a wife is like!"

"Yes Oma."

"Washing. Pleasantly. Sorrowfully. Resenting. You must all accept. Your support and support for your husband's success is also what he needs most."

It felt like Dusk was eager to shout out the word. "YEAH, I KNOW OMA!"

Unfortunately, he was only able to do it in his heart. Instead he uttered a soft sentence. "Yes Oma."

"You listened to everything Oma said, right?!" the old woman turned to stare at Dusk sharply. It made the girl scared.

"Don't just yeah, yeah, but just go in the left ear out the right ear!"

Dusk lowered, answered back. "Good Oma. Later Dusk do everything Oma says."

If only Oma would pass on her advice as gently and affectionately as her grandmother-mommy Shevi-when advising her. He would be happy to listen. In fact, he will be more active in asking how he should carry out his duties as a good wife. So that her husband does not want another woman because he is satisfied enough with her.

But this Oma Baskara advised with a cynical tone. The old woman had already said welcome to her family. But Oma still looked at him dislikefully. Treat him like he's been stealing valuable things. Think of him as a stranger, not a member of the family itself.

"Is it not part of Oma, to cook?" the clock on the wall shows five o'clock in the morning. They had breakfast at seven. Oma told him to make fried rice. Maybe when they eat later, the fried rice is cold.

"If you wait for Baskara to wake up and cook. Later your husband starved." said Oma annoyed. Because his orders were simply denied.

"Usually Bas-emm means Mas Baskara if you wake up immediately to take a shower kok Oma. So I can cook while she's in the shower. Let the rice still be warm and good for breakfast."

He has often lived at home with Baskara even though only on weekends. But one year is enough for him to know the habits of his former best friend.

"Again Mas Bas do not like to eat foods that are already cold Oma."

Oma seemed to think. He knew it was not yet time to cook breakfast. Usually cooking at home will start in an hour or half.

"What would you do if you didn't cook? Sleep on!" guess Oma's on target.

If only he had slept at his parents' house. It must have been after dawn, she chose to sleep again like what her husband is now doing.

Moreover last night Baskara froth him until early morning. It made his eyes feel heavy at this moment.

"Let Dusk prepare the needs of the Bas mas first Oma." whereas there is nothing he needs to prepare. Baskara had taken a bath before dawn, alternating with her. It is only necessary to wake up Baskara for breakfast later.

"Yes is there! don't forget to cook for breakfast! yesterday Ima had not tasted your cooking!"

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After breakfast, Baskara took his wife out of the house. Inviting his wife to get around Jakarta on a motorcycle.

Stop by the tourist attractions they went through. Although only around then continue the Jakarta tour back until the dark.

"Eat night here huh, ayy? Watch it tomorrow again. Tired." The last tour they visited was the beach. At the same time enjoy the moment of sinking the sun that became a combination of their names. Sun Twilight.

"May deh." The sun is also hungry.

In the afternoon, they only tasted culinary at the tourist spot. They don't really eat rice or nutritious food. And again the energy has been drained to surround Jakarta.

Even so, Dusk was still happy. What he dreamed of a long time ago could finally pay off today. Even to go back around he could.

Sit behind the heart. Riding a motorcycle to get around Jakarta.

One of the lists he made when he someday had a girlfriend.

And who would have thought he would do that list not just with a girlfriend. But with a husband. The young man who was once his first love.

The love that had disappeared from his heart and now again grew in bloom with everything that Baskara did to him during the past year.

"What do you want to eat?"

Dusk opens the menu given by a waiter.

"I want lobster bbq with cheese, honey-baked shrimp, Baronang city saos, kakap tausi tofu, Kepit-"

"Myaaang.. Did you order so much?" Baskara interrupted his wife who was about to return to order.

The one asked and replied. "You eat both of them, you." Baskara's Smile. For the first time Dusk called him like that out of Oma's reach.

"Part crabs are as good as your faforit." Dusk remember very well every time they eat at seafood restaurants. Definitely Baskara will order Crab and Shrimp grilled honey. Never changed in the past.

"Okay mba. Record everything my wife wants. Just like I want to drink iced water with orange juice."

The female waitress whose age was not far from them recounted her second order before it passed to hand it over to the chef on duty.

"Where else is this, mom?" tanya Dusk enthusiastically. It was as if his energy had never run out today. They have been around all day.

"Aren't you tired?" from across the table, Baskara tucked his wife's son's hair behind his ear.

Dusk shook his head and blushed with what Baskara was doing. His heart was treated like that. First experience for him. A wonderful experience that he will never forget.

"Save the rest of his energy for tonight." said Baskara with a meaningful smile. "We're looking for a hotel near here to sleep tonight, ayy."

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Sorry late up her.hehehe

Later that night stay up if the like is stable. So don't males love like ya gaes hihihi