Dusk Sky
Tombal

Baskara smiled triumphantly at the girl who had fallen helplessly down last night. Even until the sun began to fall, his wife was still sound under the covers.

Drying her still wet hair with a towel, Baskara approached the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning his body to give a kiss on a beautiful face without the polish of his wife.

"Beautiful Baskara woke up.. It's noon, baby. Your stomach needs energy."

The twilight only groans and turns the body back to it. Making him chuckle with anxiety and come lying down by hugging his wife's innocent body wrapped in a blanket.

"Wake up, or we'll do it for round three!" threatening him with his face scratched at the neck of the wife.

"No want! still hurts!" dusk pulled the blanket over her head so her husband could not touch her this morning while her condition was still not improving.

"What's sick? here I see? then let me get you to send me some medicine." Baskara was really worried. He did not expect his wife who last night was also seen enjoying the game, this morning in pain.

The twilight was not touched at all. She groaned in frustration with her husband's exaggerated attitude.

How could he have allowed Baskara to check it out. And would put where his face if Basakara consulted this matter to the mother-in-law.

"But the husband of sin is not it, mas?" ask her with a face. Sit on the head of the bed. Hold the blanket tightly.

"Kok got shoved anyway, ayy? what am I doing?" tanyanya polo's. "Here I see the sick."

Baskara was about to get rid of the blanket, but Dusk pushed it first. As a result, Baskara who was sitting at the end of the bed also fell backward.

"Darling!" whining. Protest with his wife's sudden action. "Kok was pushed anyway?"

Not feeling sorry, Dusk just laughed at how her husband fell. Let him be called a bad wife. Wrong itself strange. But he also apologized and extended his hand to help the husband to stand up.

Bugs.

Baskara deliberately pulled his wife to fall on her body with a plain body without any cover. Replying to the wife's mess.

"Mas!" pekik Dusk tried to stand up to take back his blanket. But it was far from his hand

"Who told you to wake up nosy wlee.."

"Don't do this!" twilight whine as her husband begins to kiss the area of her neck. Rubbing his innocent back.

"Why baby?" ask as gently as possible with a hoarse voice.

"I'm going to take a bath, mas." The girl who just lost her temper is still trying to break free by pushing her husband's chest.

"So he said sick."

"Sick does not mean not shower" he said again amid efforts to keep the husband who still teases him.

"Try saying you love me first. I'll let go."

"What the hell mas." even though he loves Baskara. But it still feels embarrassed to express his regret.

"Yes already. If you don't want to, let's just till tomorrow." threatened Baskara with a hand that doesn't stop exploring.

"Massa!" she shouted as soon as her husband's hand was in a place that made her lose concentration.

"Eat let's say."

"Dear you!" replied Dusk quickly and slightly tightened his voice.

"Sincerely dong said it." Baskara protested. "Keep, who loves me the same."

Dusk chose to hide his face on the husband's chest. Smother the body with a masculine aroma mixed with soap and shampoo with all the flavors. "Please read Basakra Lazuardi. Today until this heart stops to beat. Until we are both happy with the family we built. I Love You dear, my dear husband."

His intention was to tempt his wife. Just wanted to hear his wife say she loved him. I just want to hear it called dear.

Didn't expect his snob to get a reply to such a deep expression of taste.

And he hopes. What came out of his wife's mouth was pure from the heart. Sincere and not just nonsense.

"Baskara is also love to die with Dusk Maharani. So if you die first, I'll follow you immediately."

Dusk throbbing. Her husband could have ruined the atmosphere and made her jumping heart become reluctant to beat.

"Not so is the concept dong, mas!" this time Dusk managed to sit on the floor and re-clad his body with a blanket. "Although love dies, if I die first. You have to survive. Believe that we will meet again in heaven."

"If I go to heaven. Going to hell?"

"There are many services to meet again after death!" cibir Dusk stepped forward by slipping into the bathroom.

Her husband could talk about death early in the morning!

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The atmosphere of the house is quite quiet because of the working day.

After breakfast at lunch. Dusk and Baskara went straight home. Just got to stay at Baskara's tomorrow.

Try to be fair before they fly back to NY this weekend.

"What do you drink, my mom? let me make it." asked Dusk. During Oma's home she learned a lot about how she carried out her duties as a wife. And he will start to apply it from now on.

"What my wife made me drink."

Twilight amused himself to hear Baskara now often combing at him. Still can not believe the young man who used to invite him to argue and fight, can now be sweet and loving.

"You don't seem like a talent for dreadlocks, mas." sneered at Dusk. "Geli is just that. Not happy."

Baskara. Pretend sulking. "You don't appreciate your husband's efforts." looked at his wife's back who was making lemonade watermelon when looking at the material.

"Appreciate what?" a voice appeared on the kitchen door and made the two people's presence to stare at the source of the sound.

The woman who came holding the little girl sat on the dining chair opposite Baskara.

"Lo if combined with Farri seneng bang no, Ngga?"

The newly arrived orange frowned at Baskara's question. "Emang likes lebay anyway if it's more competitive." replied Jingga nodding. With a little loud noise because the twilight is blending drinks that he made. "But I like it. Although I don't want to admit it in front of my brother. But I think he knows I like it. It must have been from my face that blushed." he replied a little chuckling.

Little finger Sisi playing in the hair of the mother who is now cut to the shoulder. Makes the woman more mature and elegant.

Baskara grunting. "Why is your prestige as a woman so high? what if I make you lose?!"

Dusk placed three glasses of the drink he made and took Sisi and placed it in Baskara's lap. Making Baskara also Orange cringing wonder.

While Dusk came back to Orange with his devil smile. A vengeful smile that demanded to be avenged at Friend and his brother-in-law.

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Hehe sorry yesterday holiday gaes.. Othor need refreshing turns.wkwkwk