Dusk For Eagle

Dusk For Eagle
Episode 93


Eagles and Dusk still have not moved from dreamland with the position of the legs of Dusk nangkring above the chest of the Eagle, while the Eagle clenched tightly to his wife's feet like bntal gulingg when his phone continued to ring long. The effect of staying up all night makes them really feel excessive sleepiness the next day. The body that is tired of making love plus the eyes do not rejuvenate all night, of course, making both of them helpless as they are today.


Eagle's cell phone kept ringing and vibrating incessantly until it almost fell from the top of the nightstand.


"Who the hell early in the morning bothered aja, surely Kend, ask in mating emang not to disturb people," muttered Eagle grumbled while groping the nightstand to pick up his phone.


The eagle narrowed his eyes when he felt something was piercing his chest, "Geez baby, the leg that I was hugging turned out to be," he murmured when he realized his right hand was hugging the wife's leg while the head of Dusk was down there.


His phone rang again, "What?" his tone was straight up because it was right who called Kendra.


"Are we going to the grave of the lady's parents, boss?" ask Kendra.


"It's still morning, you're leaving now? Craft," said the Eagle.


Kendra frowned, "Whatever it is, the sun is already hanging on top of noh!" proteas Kendra's.


The eagle immediately looked at the watch in his hand, it was already nine, "The feeling had just brushed," he murmured then turned to the dusk that was still asleep. Even they did not have time to clean themselves or change clothes directly sprawled on the bed.


"Yes, later if I'm ready we leave," Eagle told Kendra and immediately turned off his phone. Slowly he lifted the twilight leg from his chest and placed it slowly to the side.


"Honey, wake up already noon," he said as he kissed the cheek of Dusk.


"I'm really tired of Boo, I swear it's still so sleepy. If you want to play, later, let's just take a nap for a while," said Dusk while writhing.


The eagle chuckled, "Basic bawdy, the brain is so sweet," he said with anxiety.


"Yuk ah dear, I want," he whispered in the ear of Dusk.


"Aah yes, I also want Boo, but daunted, still sleepy," said Dusk without opening his eyes. He even pulled the Eagle and hugged him, "Tisur aja first, later I love," he said again. Makes the eagle even more anxious and kisses his lips.


"I invite you to the grave of your parents means," said the Eagle in the ear of the Twilight. His fingers continued to caress the wife's delicate cheeks.


"really? I'm going to take a shower now!" upon hearing about the grave of his parents, Dusk immediately opened his eyes wide and took a quick walk to the bathroom. In front of the bathroom door, Dusk berhwnri and turned to her husband. He turned his body and ran a little toward the Eagle.


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"Geez, how can I not try klepek," muttered the smiling Eagle. Dusk can always make him feel valuable with the simple things his wife does.


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And here they are now, in the tombs of the two Elders of the Twilight. He crouched between the tombs of his parents, which were close together. The eagle squatted a little while holding the wife's shoulder.


"Pa, ma, it's Dusk. Papa's son with mom. Now my name is Dusk Khaira Dewi. Grandfather gave me that name to protect me. But I'm still your little Cherry princess. I'm so happy to finally be here, on a pilgrimage to the graves of papa and mama. You know, when grandfather told me what tomb mama was in Paris, I was happy because it turned out to have a complete parent, not thrown away like my twman-twman used to say. He said I was a pick-up boy that Grandpa found on the street.... But my parents said they loved me so much, they died in Paris so grandpa could show papa's tomb with mom, it was true. Now I'm here pa, ma, "Dusk sheds its tears.


The eagle tightened his embrace on the shoulder of Dusk. Apparently growing up without being accompanied by his parents, Dusk is often bullied by his friends first. Very different from him who showered the affection of the people around him.


"Although my memories of papa and mama are not much, even I forget them, sorry. But trust me, I love you guys. Every time I miss you. Now that I'm happy with the people who love me sincerely, papa and mama don't have to worry. Your little girl is now grown and married. This is my husband, his name is Erlangga, but he is commonly called the Eagle," Dusk touched the hand of the Eagle holding both his shoulders.


"Include Mr and Lady Bailey, my name is Erlangga, your daughter-in-law and beloved husband" said Elang in a firm tone.


"I thank you for giving birth to a daughter like Dusk. You can rest there now, everything that your daughter has right now is on her... I promise to make your daughter as happy as I can." continued the Eagle full of authority. Dusk just listened to her husband talk.


Dusk was very happy, even though he could only see the graves of his parents. The thing he had been dreaming of. Ever since Hardian's grandfather told him that his parents' tomb was far away in Paris, Dusk Hanua could dream of visiting the graves of his parents. And everything that used to be only in his imagination is now one by one becoming real. All thanks to her husband.


Every time he looked at the Eagle, In his heart Dusk was always grateful to have a husband like him. He believes God knows what his people need, not what they want. And the figure of the Eagle is what he needs even though at first he did not want.


Long enough they were in the tomb until the Eagle invited Dusk to say goodbye.


"Pa, ma, Dusk take a break. After this, I will visit more often," said the twilight while wiping the excuses of his parents alternately.


All the way back to the hotel, Dusk was silent. There were many things he had forgotten about his parents. Many moments have been missed with them. However, Dusk will always keep their name in every prayer.


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