Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Dusk In Eye Pelupuk
Adila vs Jena.



The place that is in the middle of Jena and Agam, as well as Khair and Zafirah, is the location of the bridge construction project that was once headed by Tian. When the bridge collapsed, construction was handed over to Arkan, while Tian was kicked out of Ahmad's company. It was also a fortune for Tian, he should have been in prison to account for his boredom for scavenging illicit suan.


In the middle of a quite crowded crowd, Jena and Agam were still stopping at a food booth. Jena was really complacent, instead of immediately looking for the existence of Khair and Zafirah, he again enjoyed the foods sold by traders.


"It's the last one, huh?," Agam unexpectedly, his little wife ate a lot this afternoon.


Jena nodded, as if obedient to the husband's words"After this soup runs out, we will immediately look for the two of them," he pointed to the spicy soup.


A little bit more, the soup will be gone soon. The pleasure that Jena felt should come to an end, Adila stood beside her, with both eyes glaring"I told you, don't eat spicy food!!."


Hardikan Adila, successfully eliminate the appetite of Jena. While Agam, biting lips. He was sure, not only Jena who was in the omeli, but also himself.


"You're Agam!," jolted Adila. Right no? just a second later, Adila had already started her nagging action.


"Mother..," grinned Agam while lowering Adila's index finger, which was pointing at him.


"Today ma'am, Agam did not lie" he said again, trying to defuse his mother-in-law's anger with a smile.


Next to Adila's eyebrows raised, dare also this one daughter-in-law. When he was angry, he slowly lowered his index finger"You dare to swear??."


"If you swear, Agam does not dare," the man raised two hands into the air, like a man who claimed to have lost a battle.


Adila thaws"Hais! you kink a lot," his grunts took a seat. Uh! Jena felt a tightness in her chest as Adila joined them.


The middle-aged woman pulled the soup bell in front of Jena, making Jena squint her forehead"Mother don't take my rations, if you want me to order it yourself."


"I'm just spending what's left of this, so you don't eat this spicy soup anymore. Awsh!!," Adila sizzled, the level of spiciness resistance is indeed low, very much different from Jena who is a fan of spicy food.


Jenaira sniffled"Choose, that's just hissing."


"Jenaira ~~~," Agam's soft voice reprimanded the wife's behavior, although often bitter tongue should not also Jena behave like that towards Adila.


"Mommy already! if not resistant spicy do not force," he said pull back the bowl in front of Adila.


For whatever it is, Adila held the bowl"I'm not as weak as you think I am. At least I can reduce you giving this spicy food to my granddaughter in your stomach!!."


The ehey!! Agam jerked, apparently Adila had good intentions prohibiting Jena from eating spicy food.


But"Oh God!!! it was strange to hear my mother say that!!," hardik Jena, now the bowl was given entirely to Adila.


"Why? you think I don't want grandchildren??" he said still sipping spicy gravy.


"Squeaky!! you know weird, don't you?? behave as usual, at least I don't get nauseous hearing mother's words."


Jenaira Ahmad," Agam slightly exclaimed. His heart was so anxious to dampen the emotions of the wife, really these two women almost never seemed to get along.


Seeing that Agam's eyeballs were slightly enlarged, Jena clucked"Oh!! so you're defending mom?."


The question made Agam cornered, if he said yes, Jena would be angry. However, if he said no, Adila would be angry.


Instead of answering Jena's question, Agam took a look around. Arkan was heading towards them.


"Bang Arkan!," his heart cheered, Arkan's presence will make the dangerous question pass.


Jena turned her gaze, seeing that her brother had joined them"It just so happened that you came. Quickly bring mom from here, I want to eat, I want to enjoy all the dishes here."


Adila looked at Jena sharply"What do you mean?."


"Don't ask again, mother! you know you really have disrupted my eating ritual??."


Arkan and Agam looked at each other, the corner of their lips raised up, laughing but with both eyebrows lowered.


For the sake of Jena, Arkan immediately took Adila with him"Bu, soon the cut the ribbon event will begin. Wouldn't you like to accompany me?."


Jena looked at Arkan, with a questioning look.


"Today's the opening of the bridge that has been completed in the wake."


"It's just Jena's regular show, just co-workers."


"Mother? you're taking me??," after Agam's escape from the tiger's saddle, it's Arkan's turn to go inside. In the thickets of angling questions from Jenaira, the beloved sister.


"Geez!! if we hadn't come here, we wouldn't have known that this event was hosted by my father's company."


"No!! it's not our show, it's all just a coincidence Jena."


Jena's sinking"The reason!! nevermind!! quickly take this beloved mother away with you."


Adila pulled Jena's cheek"Kauuuu, not very polite. You kicked your mom and brother out??."


Jena's screeches make Agam laugh, instead of pity, the sulking Jena looks cute in Agam's eyes.


"It's just a misunderstanding."


Agam nodded, as Arkan looked at him.


"Yes, I understand. Jena's been too sensitive lately."


"Don't be angry" he told Jena.


"Go," said Jena, throwing her face.


"Dam!! finish sulking you!," Adila rebuked Jena.


"Alright, hurry up and go, we still have another show."


Always so, Adila's emotions always go up and down if you meet Jena. Arkan finally manages to take Adila away, having previously asked Jena to smile at him. The fierce sister was forced to smile, so that they would quickly pass.


Not wanting to go back to Adila, Jena rushed to ask Agam to look for Khair and Zafirah.


"At the edge of the riverbank" so the message that Khair sent to Agam.


Walking a few minutes down the riverbank, Jena was made strangled when she saw Khair and Zafirah in a boat.


"Boy!! where are they going??."


"Come," said Agam. His steps were slightly dragged, Jena was so excited to join Khair and Zafirah faster.


"Zafiraaaahhh," one of Jena's new habits, shouted.


"Honey, lower your voice," some visitors suddenly saw them, because of Jena's screams.


"Mas's hunt!! I also want to get on that boat!!," no matter the gaze of the people, also the rebuke of Agam.


"Zafiraaaahhh," cried Jena again.


"Jenaira," don't run. They're not leaving us."


If only Jena could fly, she would have already darted through the air approaching Zafirah and Khair.


The scream was clearly heard by Zafirah. The woman laughed, seeing Jena waving towards them.


"O Allah Jena, I'm sure his son will be a parcel."


"Princessions? aren't Jena and Agam calm enough? why did you say their son was going to postage?."


"Since pregnancy, Jena's attitude is inversely proportional to her before pregnancy. He was more chatty, more fierce, talkative and also very yelling, like when he called me earlier mas," holding back a laugh, Zafirah was amused to see Agam stumbling along with Jena's quick steps.


"Look, Agam to the point of going after him," he said, making Khair also laugh seeing the couple.


To be continued...


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