
Dusk is ushered back to NY in the last morning before returning to college. In the afternoon, Baskara returned to his place to study.
"Take good care of yourself and your honor as a wife." Baskara's message was accompanied by a gentle kiss on the top of his wife's head. Hugged tightly before they had to be far apart for the next few days. "I'll be busier than last semester. But don't let our communication wane from before huh, ayy."
Dusk nodded in the husband's arms. Inhaling Baskara's distinctive scent to record in his memory. So that he can remember the fragrant when later they are far apart. "You take care of your heart too, my mother! don't get close to that Lura-Lura!"
Baskara chuckles and steals a kiss on the tip of his wife's lips. "He's not as attractive and seductive as my beautiful wife."
"Keep if there is something more interesting and tempting, you will lose heart?!" sewot.
"Yes, don't dong darling. Until whenever you are still one. Even if you ask me to be double." he laughs with satisfaction at the annoyed face of the wife.
"Who asked to be combined!" gerrutu annoyed. "There you go home. I'll be there again tonight."
Baskara pursed her lips in a spoiled manner. "Kok ngusir the darling. I'm still here."
"The longer you stay here. The longer the course also. Do you want LDRs?"
The young man who was still pursing his lips shook his head steadily. "Tell your husband to let his studies run smoothly. This year I can graduate."
Dusk confirms her husband's words.
Their feelings are still stirring. They even just express feelings for each other.
Like a courtship. They are kasmaran. Middle unfortunately. Want to do anything both. But now they must be willing to separate distances for a more secure future for the family they are building.
"I don't think it will be this heavy because I'm used to going back and forth here every weekend. But after marriage, how does it feel so hard to go to Cambridge huh, ayy?"
"Mistake yourself to rush to marriage" said the twilight lips who saw her husband showing signs of complaining.
"If I don't rush to bed. Someone's gonna marry me again."
"The angkot is stabbed." Twilight kekeh with the thought of her husband.
"I want to be a young papa. Make a lot of children with a close distance. Let them grow up, we're young."
"Iishi!" Twilight hit her husband's chest. "Although I have never given birth, but I know giving birth is not easy. It's good to ask a lot of kids!"
Baskara bit his wife's pouting nose. "Liar rame, ayy. Not rich I'm alone."
"Yes, you are the one who is there!"
Baskara chuckled and showered his wife's face with a kiss. "Love smile dong. I'm going home."
Dusk pulled the corner of his lips. Giving a forced smile.
"The sincere darling.. The last impression before I came home was even cut off by gini."
"Mistake it yourself continue to flirt." in the end Dusk is powerless not to give his best smile. A sweet smile that always makes Baskara feel opiate and want to always look at the beautiful face of the paradise angel.
"Well, I'm home, baby?"
"She be careful."
Both still hugging. As if unwilling to let go of each other.
"I'm home, ayy."
"Yes, um."
"You be careful here."
"Mas too." Dusk was about to take off his embrace but was held by Baskara who increasingly tightened his embrace.
"I'm home."
"Yes issh there. And his embrace!" she also struggled with her husband long ago.
"Then!" they were both in front of the door of the apartment. To hug, he could still tolerate despite the embarrassment. But to kiss in a public place like this, Dusk refused.
"Yes I don't want to go home." sort of Baskara who will go back inside, but Tamu Dusk pulled him with annoyance.
"Yes ihh.. What a shock!" the girl pulled the collar of the shirt that her husband was wearing to let the young man down and Cup. A brief kiss landed on her husband's beautiful lips.
Although it was just a kiss, Baskara was already very happy. Whatever he does for her, she can always make him feel happy.
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The real life begins again. The time for vacationing and making out with loved ones is over.
Now Baskara is again faced with the world of lectures. About all the materials he had to master. All the research and college assignments that accumulate.
Likewise with Dusk who was again busy with his lecture.
Husband and wife communication is fairly smooth. Even too smoothly for Dusk who always terrorized messages or even direct phone if he did not immediately reply to her husband's message.
He who has never been in a relationship before is quite careless with Baskara's attitude which he thinks is too excessive.
Every hour, her husband would ask her what she was doing and with whom.
Even if she said she was with a male friend, Baskara would always do a VC to her even if her husband was in the middle of class and allowed to go to the toilet. Just to make sure she doesn't sit too close to her boyfriend.
Even more outrageous is Baskara who will ask the name, age even to the address of his friend's residence under the pretext of security.
Baskara said that at least if later his wife could not be contacted and lost, he knew who was the last time with Dusk and had pocketed the address of the perpetrator.
According to Dusk it was already completely insane. Baskara's too tight. Which often makes him embarrassed for forcing him to talk to his friend just to say Dusk already has a husband and do not expect to be able to approach him.
"Yes God.. Riiinn... Maybe soon I'll go crazy with all the madness of the Bus for me."
Maureen where Dusk complained instead of sympathizing just laughed seeing her friend frustrated like that.
"He's just afraid of losing you." Maureen defended. "Yes even though I think it's too possessive." he nodded with a smile.
"Is your lover also this crazy?" it is no longer possessive according to the Twilight. This is Baskara's madness.
"He was a bit possessive at the beginning of our relationship. But not for now. We have good communication and trust."
Dusk groaned to hear it. Does that mean only Baskara behaves that way.
"Take the positives, baby... That he really loves you and doesn't want to give anyone else a loophole to take you."
"I'm not something you can take."
"You know what I mean by Dusk."
Dusk nodded with a busy hand giving a reply to Baskara who asked if he had lunch.
Dusk takes a picture of Maureen with his cell phone camera and sends it to Baskara.
Below it he writes a reply.
I had lunch with Maureen. Have you eaten?
The focus of college. But don't forget to eat.
After two replies were sent, he put his phone back in a bag. For now, he did not dare to speak of Baskara's exaggerated attitude. She was afraid to offend her husband. Let it be later if it can't take it anymore.
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