Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

People of the past

The appearance of a Jenaira Ahmad, made the pair of eyes seized only on him. Although a little fat, but Jena still looks beautiful and attractive. Precisely his slightly fat body looks very fitting, with height, making himself look more rounded. Cheeks that are usually not too filled, only realized look so soft to hold.

"Good night, have I been accepted here?."

Putting branded bags at exorbitant prices, also with some jewelry given by the in-laws, Jena managed to make the hearts of her haters appear to explode.

There were three large budar tables, which became their gathering place that night. Jena deliberately chose a table filled with haters. Seeing that there was an empty chair, it became complete in the action of fanning the heat on their hearts.

Sasa, the owner of the show, said"Jenaira, a miracle you are here," with sparkling eyes. Surely Sasa was an ordinary friend, neither pro to Jena nor pro to her haters. But not denying, he keeps a sense of admiration for Jena, besides being beautiful he is also smart, especially with the success he has achieved.

While Joy, the man was still the same as before, looking at Jena from afar was enough for her. Although now a widower, Joy does not intend to approach Jena. To love is not to have. Given that Jena is married, it seems that Joy is very aware of that.

To be honest, Jena was uncomfortable lingering there. This was not a gathering he liked, with strangers to him.

"You look happy, you're successful, too" said Clara, a woman with hair that's curled up like a bun. Her appearance looks more glamorous, than Sasa who has a birthday tonight.

Jena smiled little"Yes! being the son-in-law of a diamond entrepreneur, how could I not succeed."

Jena looked at her haters one by one, making them uncomfortable"Hey! what you see. You want to demean us?."

Jena smiled again, at one of the women she no longer remembered her name"No, I just looked. Is that wrong?."

"Of course it's wrong!," he jolted, then stood with a waistline.

Crossing both hands across the chest, Jena chuckled"Come on, I've only been here a few minutes, but you've burned a beard."

Sasa walked over to the woman who was being ignited by the emotion"Naina, sit down. We gather for fun, let go of longing, not arguing."

"Oh, I just remembered that your name is Naina, thanks to Sasa for reminding me."

"Dream!!," Aish!! Naina growls like an angry bull, as time goes by she thinks Jena has changed. It turned out to be still a Jena who is good at provoking emotions.

A man, changing his sitting position, is more appropriate to face Jena" I heard you had an argument with Tiara, aren't you good friends?."

"Ahahaha, it's too good to take Jena's husband" said one of the women again. The conversation at this table is getting hotter.

"Owh! you're so sorry Jena, you seem to have lost to Tiara. He has even become an artist, hasn't he."

Clara's words, make Jena difficult to breathe. They attacked him on a scar that had not dried perfectly, felt sore.

"Tiara is in jail now, what good is it?" exclaimed Joy, from a different table.

"Ohoooo, the admirer acts again guys," Anton, the man Jena once rejected turned into a hater. Love is complicated, do not accept the rejection he actually joined with the haters and hostile Jena.

"Well, I'm just giving away used items to the right people. Isn't it a bad thing to find its new owner, who is worth it," after mastering the heart, Jena returned to fight their words straightforwardly.

Again and again, Jena's haughty attitude made their hearts gouge. Also his behavior that repeatedly tucked hair into the earlobe, deliberately showing off the precious jewelry exorbitant in his possession. The average of them was just wearing ordinary jewelry, seeing what Jena had on how they could calm down!.

"Look, he's such a bitch!!" they whispered.

Sasa exclaimed", Come on, let's start the show."

"In the meantime, the gods will also come. It would be nice if we waited for him first."

Oho! Gods! hearing the name made Jena bite her lips, it had been a long time since the man had disappeared from sight. Should he meet the gods?.

"How could she miss her ex-husband, if she had me as her current husband!!."

That voice! it caught the attention of everyone in the room, including Jena. The voice echoed Agam, as well as his always attractive appearance, making the envy and envy of the haters of Jena increasingly become.

"Mas Agam" said Jena slowly.

His smile broadened as he walked over to Jena, and how dimpled on those cheeks made them cluck in awe, Agam is so handsome!.

"Give a birthday present to your friend, we should go home soon. Linger here is not good for our future child."

Inwardly, Naina, Clara and some of Jena's haters were happy to see the slightly fat Jena, but when they heard her fear, their faces turned sour, apparently she was fat just because she was pregnant. The slim body of Jena has always been a dream, although the body is less tall but Jena's posture is always beautiful.

Jena handed Sasa a gift, then walked over to the table where Joy was sitting"Thank you for being the one who was always prejudiced by me. At least there's still a noble heart here."

Joy smiled as she nodded. Staring directly so close to Jena, made her speechless.

"Jenaira, are you really going home? the party hasn't even started yet."

Jena's back at Sasa"My husband's picked up, I can't refuse his call home."

"Take her join together" Clara spoke, and it sounded laughable.

"As my husband said, I'm pregnant and the night wind is not good for me" Jena said in a flat tone. What the fuck! upon seeing Agam Clara turned soft.

At the mouth of the big door, the god stood sculpting. Up ahead was Jenaira, the woman still perched in the heart.

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In a room large enough, but in the habitation of 3 girls, Melisa who became one of the occupants of the room was damning Arkan's decision.

"Crazy!! how could he take me to this place!!!," he growled.

"Patience, bang Arkan must be well-intentioned to bring you here."

"Prophey! you should know! I was born without patience!," she rebuked the interlocutor.

The gentle girl before Melisa calmed down, instead calming the upset Melisa to death.

Seeing her interlocutor holding onto her chest, Melisa became a little worried"You're asphyxiated? is it because I've been nagging since?."

"I'm fine" said the girl.

Rubbing her face rough, Melisa swallowed the saliva and tried to think well"What's your name? you've been with me since, but I don't know who you are."

"I'm Yasmin, occupant of this room too."

Melisa nodded. Sweeping his gaze around, a variety of calligraphy on the wall, as well as books with Arabic writing on their desks. A table is available next to their bed.

"She said she'd take me to a safe place, is this a safe place? Arkan!! watch out!!."

To be continued...

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