Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Traces of fate

The success of a Gibran caught the attention of journalists after performing on the night of the award, making himself a month-long news seeker. The man's life began at the culik, in search of out to get to his childhood life. Ckckckk! indeed, the world of martyrdom made Gibran seem to lose his freedom. Also the status as the son of a wealthy businessman, making him himself in the field will replace the position of the father later, in an instant he became the target of women, as well as agencies in the entertainment world.

If Gibran is becoming a rising caterpillar, there is a Tian who has fallen to the bottom of the slump, losing all his hard work so far. The man fell into poverty, and was forced to return to the orphanage where he came from. Luckily a senior nanny was still willing to accept her presence at that place, the greatness and tenderness of the woman named Maria really made Tian very moved. In the last vestiges of his last hope of survival, the place he had been cursed to receive his presence, an adult man who never once donated a little of his property when he was still rich.

What about Tiara? the woman never picked up her phone again, always saying she was busy and asking him to stop calling her. Sick?? obviously a Tian heart aches, if only he obeys Abian's advice, to no longer be in touch with Tiara.ah! such is regret, he will always come at the end of regret alone.

That morning, after enjoying breakfast with the orphanage residents, Tian enjoyed the cool morning air in the playground. Sitting on the swing watching the children playing in the middle of the courtyard, Tian recalled himself in the past.

Almost traveled in the past, the heart in there suddenly pounded. How not, the figure of the man he had just thought about was now walking towards him.

"Abian," sheen.

A map that was originally in the hands of Abian, is now waiting for a welcome from a Bastian. The man seemed so hard to swallow saliva, his throat felt choked.

"Hurry to sign the file in here?," instead of dragging him, and throwing himself in jail, Abian just asked for a signature to be attached to the file.

"What file is this, bang?," she asked, received the map and opened it immediately.

Like lightning in broad daylight, Tian's two eyeballs were round like ping-pong balls.

"But! just imprison me, I won't be able to divorce Ane" she said with teary eyes.

"You're no longer on stage, cut out your bad acting Tian. Ane is not the woman you love, just let her go then I'll explain you."

Tian stared at Abian's brown bead, trying to dive into everything in his interlocutor's mind"Bang, I love Ane so much, I swear to death bang!."

Abian flicked his hand"Wushh!! don't swear, your vows are stale Tian, I've given you a chance to change, too Ane. But what do we get? you stabbed us in the back, ah! I should have realized everything from the beginning, if your God alone is able to leave you, what about Ane? you won't get happiness with just love!!!."

Tian's two eyeballs were running around, the man was extremely cornered. Yep! he had indeed dared to leave his Lord, and came to Ane with faith based on love. But true what Abian said, he was not really sincerely embraced the same faith with Ane, he only wanted treasure, as well as Ane as the woman he loved.

Looking at Tian fixedly, Abian then swept his gaze at the surrounding atmosphere, it seemed that life in the orphanage was very peaceful, the faces of the residents implied calmness of heart and soul. Then, Abian again said to Tian"I'll be a permanent donor at this orphanage, provided you're willing to put a signature on the file."

"No bang, how can you separate me and Ane!!!."

"Enough! I'm sick of that fake mask. Or, I'm gonna really put you in jail, with all the crimes you've been doing."

Tian seemed restless, he thought Abian would only report himself on charges of negligence at work. He almost forgot all the cheating and cunning he had done during his time working at Ahmad's company. The man seemed to bite on the edge of the lips, cool air was not even able to wipe the sweat that began to pour from his temple.

"Think carefully, live peacefully here, or live tormented in prison" Abian said with a very warm laugh. If you look at it from a distance, Abian and Tian's interaction looks like a brother and sister who are giving up longing, because Abian looks so calm and always smiles warmly.

"So soon, I still have an important job," Abian began to urge Tian.

"I'm going to be a donor here, I'm not messing around with that promise" he said, returning Bastian's gaze.

In other words, his heart felt very sore. Indeed his love for Ane is not a charade, the woman is really perched in his heart. Especially in the last moments of their togetherness, Ane was so good and very satisfying his male desires.

However, as for what to say, the woman had placed her signature on the piece of paper, leaving Tian's little heart torn to shreds.

"One, you really don't need me anymore" she said so bitterly as she signed the divorce papers.

Congrats! relief was implied in Abian's face. He managed to grant his sister-in-law's wish to immediately end her marriage with this self-knowing man.

With a perfectly fluffy smile, Abian left the orphanage, immediately.

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That self-knowledge led Zafirah to request the cancellation of her and Arkan's marriage plans. So bitter and winding the path of his romance, so steep a chasm that he had to go through, really Zafirah again gave up on this one business.

Kiyai Bahi drew and took a breath, sounding very heavy"Do you have to be with your son, Dawud," rubbed his tired old face, he remembered the joke of the previous time with his contemporaries.

#Flashback#

In the afternoon under a shady tree, two brothers who were just a few days ago were enjoying a bowl of meatballs.

"Brother, you are a santri, I should have been working this is what treat you," said the man named Dawud.

"Don't say that, today I received more submissions from my father, occasionally treating yourself is not a difficult matter, is not it?" said the man named Bahi, who is not a lawyer, a santri who was studying at a famous boarding school in the city.

The lip of the man named Dawud was curved up"Once? come on, man, not just once in a while. You always treat me when you meet, and you'll wrap up two more portions for me to give to my wife and kids at home."

"You are very generous" continued Dawud.

Hearing that, Bahi smiled a little. His smile grew wider when uncle meatballs handed Dawud two portions of meatballs, which he always did when he invited his best friend to eat.

"Oh my God, look, you're so good. You are very understanding of my family's lack, not even rarely starving. I don't know what to repay your kindness with this, my brother Bahi," a pair of sad Dawud beads dimmed. On the tired face was stored a burden so heavy. He was just a traveling tailor. With a motorbike butut and sewing machine that has been old, although it has traveled a lot of distance and time, not infrequently he came home without bringing anything.

"Didn't you have Abdullah, he's a good boy. Just pray that I will have a good and obedient son like your son."

As soon as Dawud exclaims"Dee, are you getting married soon?."

Bahi chuckled, her brother's answer was really funny. He was getting married soon, and Dawud was the first of his friends to know this.

"You're smiling, so is it true you're getting married?."

"God willing," said Bahi smiling knot.

"Alhamdulillah," Dawud looked so happy.

"Old man, if you have a son, remember this one thing, my son will always be his protector."

"No, they'll take care of each other" Bahi interjected.

"No! I'll teach my son to always take care of your son" Dawud said.

"What if my son is a girl?."

"Then my son must take care of him very carefully, for he is the pearl of your heart."

The two brethren smiled, as time passed they kept wondering about a Bahi's son or daughter.

To be continued...

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