Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

The wound behind Kanaya's smile

"What kind of devil do you mean?," after being sweet in front of the fans, inevitably Gibran was dragged by Jena to the bookstore. Grunt, the tall man towering followed the steps of the brother, for the safety of his earlobe.

"The stubborn devil" said Jena was ready with a laptop in front of him.

While Gibran, he was still staring at Jena with a frowned"Datan stone head?, you said he was stubborn right??."

Irritated, Jena rubbed her face. It seems he went wrong to people, repeatedly explaining what he meant but Gibran did not understand.

"Ah stop! forgetit. I'm thirsty, make me a cold drink."

Next to the eyebrows of the sister made raised up, staring at the fierce older sister, also often behaving unclear.

"No....."

"Come on! you've wasted my time! by being sweet to you in front of your fans," he glanced at Gibran, sharply.

Singing his lips, Gibran moved from his place and headed straight for the kitchen. All four of them pulled the hair of the brother as he passed by, making Jena yell and horror at him.

"Arggh!!, you hurt me, you giant boy!!."

Raising both hands to the chest"Sorry, I didn't mean it!!."

Ash's!! really upset. Jena looked back at her laptop screen, instead of wasting time fighting the little boy.

As Gibran headed for the kitchen, Khair and Agam returned from outside. They look at the situation outside the cafe, planning what the cafe opening event will be like tomorrow.

"So, you're not going on a honeymoon?" asked Jena after Khair took a seat not far from her."

"Not necessary, just wasting time. Zafirah doesn't want that either."

There was a warm feeling, also timid when mentioning the name of Zafirah, the wife. The destiny of God really makes his heart often pounding, given a soul mate as beautiful and as soft as Zafirah, whose heart is not happy is not overbearing. Also the high level understanding attitude of a Zafirah, the woman immediately refused when Khair talked about the honeymoon to him.

"No need, better the money is saved, for the purposes of the school Enda. I think it's a lot more important than the honeymoon."

Zafirah's remarks last night, made Khair smile knotty, ah! what is that beautiful woman doing now? having just left his wife with his son at home, Khair was longing.

After a quick chat with Khair, Jena who had been suguhi cold drink by the sister immediately resigned, bringing the drink to the top floor.

"You have a discussion, I will accompany my wife upstairs first" Agam said, bringing Jena's laptop.

As Agam had walked away following Jena's steps, Khair heard Gibran's heavy sighs. As if he was thinking of something heavy, his facial water was not as cheerful as usual"Why? from your face alone, I can read that you're in trouble."

Sipping his drink once a gulp, Gibran began to tell me about his heart that was indeed being troubled"This is the matter of Kanaya, I asked about the taste of his strange cuisine to Angga. And it turns out there's a dark story behind it all."

Kanaya's unique flavored cuisine, interesting enough to discuss, instead of talking about the plan to open the beachfront cafe"Dark story?."

Gibran nodded"Hem."

Kidnapped?? both of Khair's eyes were round hearing that"This is Kanaya's story? you're not telling me about a movie plot, are you?."

Twist the eyeballs, puffed up"Oh, I told you, it's about Kanaya."

"Alright, it seems like a tough problem, when it comes to kidnapping," Khair said, focusing more on Gibran.

so, Gibran also told Khair at length. About Kanaya who had been kidnapped by former servants at their residence, because they did not want to be stopped from her job. At that time, Kanaya who was still in elementary school, innocently followed the servant aunt who came to pick her up directly in front of the school gate.

Kanaya days in brackets in small rooms, with treats that are not worth eating. Due to a hungry stomach, Kanaya forced herself to consume those unworthy foods.

Khair frowned, Kanaya's heartbreaking story"Lantas?."

"That event left a deep trauma. Because at that time, he was forced to eat anything under pressure, for the safety of his life. To make his tongue numb."

Gibran is silent, it feels unable to remember the story of the lover's past described by Angga. Kanaya, a cheerful girl, is not expected to have deep inner wounds that leave scars that are difficult to remove.

"I heard, he is from a wealthy family, why not repent, go abroad for example," Khair said, trying to compensate for Gibran's complaints.

Restoring his hair"Have, they've been trying to treat him since long ago. However, doctors who have handled it say his tongue is fine.

Pensive, just like Gibran, Khair invites his small brain to think harder, maybe he can provide a solution to overcome his best friend's problem. But, this was not an easy matter, especially for an ordinary person like him. Maybe it would be different if Gibran's problem is related to cakes, or other processed delicious foods.

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Tired after working in the office, increasingly see the view from behind the door of the residence Melisa.

Arkan found the little girl's clothes messy, scattered on the floor, hanging on the sofa, as well as the balcony railing, whatever the girl was doing when Arkan was gone.

"Dialann! I should have just gone home, instead of stopping here to check on this stray cat" he grumbled. Really seeing something as messy as it is now, making the contents inside Arkan's head also go on a somersault, dizzying.

"Melisaaaaa," he exclaimed raising his voice, calling out to the little girl.

There was a loud noise, from a room that Arkan had never entered.

"Miss Melisa?" he said again, as he stepped closer to the room vigilantly.

Krieeeeet, slowly Arkan pushed the door of the room that had originally been slightly opened.

And, brak!!

"Saw!."

"Ughk..., huh??," the girl's head poked out behind the cardboard boxes. His position was on the floor. It turned out that the loud noise was because he had fallen with his personal belongings, which had not been neatly arranged in place.

"What are you doing?," looked at him with both eyes squinting.

A little bit of distress, Melisa tried to get up"Okay, I'm looking for my best clothes."

"For what?," circulated a glance at every corner of the room. Ckckck branded shoes that are still stored in the box, in the pounding carelessly to the high mountains. Also the women's clothes, which were seen with the eyes of the common man, knew that they were not cheap clothes, irregularly arranged on iron hangers, and also on large cardboard boxes.

"You," said Arkan for a moment paused"Keep everything here? without special care?."

Turning the eyeballs, it looked at that messy room that was already like a broken ship.

"Hehehe, I forgot about these things, if I hadn't heard that your sisters would be opening a beachfront cafe tomorrow, maybe this room would have stayed locked.

Again Arkan was made to frown. She hasn't even heard from her sisters' cafe opening"Where do you know tomorrow is their cafe opening?."

A little trouble passing the valuables scattered, Melisa finally can reach the device she put in the corner of the room, on a dusty shoebox" I saw it on the internet, he said, the news has been so great, don't you know it?" while showing Arkan the phone screen.

Not just news, the portrait of the cafe as well as the beach residence is also attached to the news"The little boy! they first gave word to the reporters, instead of me!," his grunts were annoyed.

To be continued...

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