Dusk Sky
Back to New York

Dusk let out a long sigh and instantly dropped himself on the sofa of the middle room of his apartment.

Shortly thereafter, Baskara - who had just placed their suitcase in a room previously occupied only by Dusk - kissed his wife's forehead and moved the head of Dusk on her lap.

"What do you want to eat, make lunch?"

The two had just arrived in NY after a long flight from Jakarta.

The rest of the summer is one week. Dusk wants to pay a visit to where her husband lives, before they get busy with their respective college routines.

"It's the dealer, isn't it, mas? no need to cook, no ingredients, no shopping." replied Dusk with closed eyes, enjoying the touch of Baskara's hand on his head. Playing her black hair that felt like a gentle massage.

"Yes, order it, ayy."

On the plane, Dusk did not want to eat heavy food. Make Baskara follow the wife so they can have lunch together.

Even though their lunch was past schedule. No problem for him. It is better to hold his hungry stomach than to miss a chance to eat together.

"What message do you want?" Baskara pinched his wife's nose, which did not say what he wanted to eat for lunch. His wife closed her eyes and she was sure she would soon fall asleep.

"Lasagna is a salad."

Baskara typed his order as well as the wife on her mobile screen which displayed an italian menu inside.

"Would you take a shower? I'm ready for hot water. Let her body relax again. Why tired?"

Dusk chuckled at the offer. She opened her eyes and looked directly at her husband's eyes. His hand touched the chin of the husband. Swiping it softly and smiling.

"Kok so you're the one who's serving me anyway mas? I should have been the one who broke it all."

Baskara. "You must be tired. I'm a guy who feels really tired, what else are you." he responded with a light kiss on his wife's lips. "I also just want to make you comfortable with our marriage. Let's not feel burdened by the new status at our age."

I was touched to hear it. Her husband can think that far.

It is not his desire to marry young. But that does not mean he feels burdened with his satus as a wife at this time.

He has been ready to accept his new status ever since he decided to accept Baskara's proposal. So what does her husband feel like.

"I don't feel like it, mas. So you don't have to treat me too much" he said. "Although I like it." he added with a laugh. Laughter with Baskara after all this time.

Now there is no need for a strong reason for her to laugh freely with the young man who is now her husband.

Like before, when their status was still limited to friends. Pure without love in it. They can always laugh freely even if only with silly things that are crisp and not good quality.

"I don't mind treating you rich queen, either. Because you are the queen of my heart." she answered by swinging her body standing with Dusk in her arms.

"Eeh where are you going!" pekik. The unprepared girl held on tightly by wrapping her arms around her husband's neck.

"The lunch order is still long. Mending us take a shower first." he stepped wide to bring his wife's body that did not feel heavy for his body that was quite sturdy though not too contained. "Bareng." he added laughing triumphantly.

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The apartment bell sounded. Dusk was still wearing a bathrobe and was drying her hair, after a shower plus with her husband.

Her husband was sitting on a bed with his legs hanging. "I'm tired ayy.. My rich knees will be dislodged." - ergannya who still feel tired after their hot struggle.

Tired body condition, as well as those who have not rested properly. It makes you twice as tired as usual.

"Mistake yourself do not know the conidis." said Dusk who stepped towards the door. True said Orange. Men do not look at places and conditions if they want to. Just the two of you, just get into action.

"Where are you going?" ask Baskara who has sat down.

"Open the door." answered Dusk plainly. "It's like a food courier."

Baskara looked at his wife from top to bottom. "You wanna wear it when you open the door? later there is your bathrobe that is opened the same courier." without bothering to use the boss, Baskara precedes Dusk out of the room.

"You're wearing clothes. I'm waiting at the dinner table." he added in a slightly hardened voice as it was quite far from their room.

"THE SURVEY!!" some women shouted as Baskara opened the door. The man even immediately jumped back to hear a loud and deafening sound.

"AYY!" call him to his wife as soon as the face of friends Dusk flabbergasted in front of the door. Probably as shocked as he was. The difference is that they are shocked because what opens the door is not Dusk.

"Why? is that a food courier?" exclaiming Dusk who just came out with a t-shirt owned by her husband who had been prepared and had not been used.

"HEII CLOSE YOUR EYES!" now it is the turn of the twilight who screams so dapti his friends who come with all kinds of gifts in their hands. Looking up at her uninhibited husband.

Baskara is not a maco man with big muscles. But even so, he still had a few boxes of tofu on his stomach. And his body shape is ideal enough to make women who see him want to lean on the field of the young man.

"HUUUU.." seductive friends of the Twilight still staring at the body of Baskara who was in the middle of the Twilight wear t-shirts with a look of want.

"You, mas! don't wear clothes, don't go straight into the room!" nagel Dusk as soon as he allowed his friends to enter.

Baskara was also shocked and did not have time to go directly from there. The young man grabbed his wife's shoulder. "The one who doesn't want me to see another girl?" his god followed his wife's friends in the middle room.

"If you don't want to share. I am the same!" bela Dusk's.

Baskara held onto her chest with an exaggerated expression. "Douuuh happy heart brother, deck." which avenged by twilight with a lazy eyeball.

"Must you come today!" twilight cried folded his hands in front of his chest. Staring at his friends one by one who smiled without sin after coming without giving any news first.

Baskara drifted away, giving them space by going to the kitchen to pick up some soft drinks and snacks for his wife's friends.

His heart was quite happy that his wife was in a good relationship with his friends.

Although he still does not like the habit of those who often visit nightclubs and include his wife.

But he could not blame their association. Because basically such things have become common in the country where they study this knowledge. He just needed to make sure that Dusk would no longer participate in such an event.

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Sorry again, so late.. Later plus one more part if finished typing before midnight 😘