Dusk Above the Horizon

Dusk Above the Horizon
I wasn't wrong


Back to last night.


"Let's see how hard you survive"


Rudi looked at Riana who continued to cry endless, she was sick of hearing her fake cry, which had always been made up a long time ago.


"You're exactly like your mother"


Again the man was inward, throwing away his gaze but his palm was still tightly grasped by Vervita.


"Come home and don't make your heart hurt in the wait, should I send them a picture in the hotel room? so you're satisfied to see it?"


Rudi again opened his voice, Vervita momentarily turned his head, he thought the man was always talking without thinking about the feelings of others.


Riana did not answer at all, continued to sink herself into Vervita's embrace, Rudi's words were like a whip that kept moving hit all over her limbs.


does love hurt that? she fell in love with Cakra for too long, dreaming of being a bride like a dream stuck in the childhood of most women in the world, wearing beautiful clothes, and, the Barbie wedding dress that countless invited guests attend.


Dreaming of going through time with the man she loves, having offspring and living to old age.


"But your love is wrong Na"


Repeatedly Vervita reminded herself, if her love was wrong to the Horizon.


"Where's the wrong place?"


He clean loudly said this was not wrong.


"You're in love with your sister-in-law, your sister's own husband Na, even though they're not together, she's still your sister-in-law, your sister's legitimate husband, Na, there's never been a divorce papers between them, and you know how much Cakra loves his beautiful brother?"


"But there's nothing wrong with my heart, my dear brother is long dead, he's been there, and Cakra's brother has made himself"


"Normal male chakra"


"but he's not the kind of man who is easily moved, he's not someone who easily marries a woman and then discards her and remarries another woman"


Vervita keeps reminding.


"every man has different characteristics and viewpoints about women or their partners, not all men are loyal but not all men are liars, if the Prophet was a liar then he could not possibly forget Khadijah, he only remarried after many years had passed but all he married were old women and widows, he only married Aisha who was a girl by the choice of Allah SWT"


"don't you equate Cakra and the Prophet's Apostle Cakra to just normal men who won't survive not touching a woman"


"I know it's Na, but Sis Cakra is not the type of man thirsty caresses and treasures"


Vervita looked at Riana, as they were already on top of their car.


Hearing Vervita's words, Riana immediately turned to look at the girl.


"Well I know that, Cakra is not my papa, I'm too naive to think they might be the same type that I can compare with each other"


The girl then spoke, throwing away her gaze quickly.


"But I am still not wrong for falling in love with her, I do not love my sister-in-law but a stranger, because my brother and I were born from different wombs and I hated him so much because since childhood he got whatever he wanted from my father"


The girl continued again then, she threw away her gaze.


Vervita turned her head slowly, displaying a shock that had never really existed.


"What?"


The actual feigned expression was very reluctant for him to let out.