Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Late twilight

The atmosphere is crowded in the beach residence, not boisterous because of the interesting event at that place, but because there is a wedding party of one of the cafe owners.

Like fatigue after using his hands to do monotonous things, or lifting something heavy. Gibran did not understand why his hands were shaking so violently at this moment. Moreover, the vibration was unable for him to control, making his handsome face in a blanket of anxiety.

"You sick?" said Angga, besides trembling hands, the friend's forehead was filled with sweat.

While giving Gibran a tissue"Please yourself! sholawat. Do not let you faint in front of the ruler!," Agam was present among them.

"Nepenang, om!," said the little boy who was carried by Agam. The boy, named Ahmad Arjuna Pratama, pointed his thumb at Gibran.

"Yaaaa~~~," the tall man with a pair of boba eyes was smiling wryly, if just talking was indeed easy. It would be the same with him who is experiencing it, owh! come hands, work well today. At least until the ijab qobul event is finished. In addition to family, and invited guests, there are many media crews who are also present here. Of course with a box object that always highlights his behavior. Gibran did not want his nervousness in the news seekers know, could-can himself be the subject of public ridicule, because very nervous at his wedding.

Desire is only desire. His nervousness increasingly becomes when juxtaposed with Kanaya, shortly before the ijab qobul event. Abian held onto the fingers of the son who was beside him"Pa, Gibran should have taken the sedative earlier," he whispered.

Holy hooch! Abian almost laughed at the whisper of the bontot. It was seen how much love and regret Gibran had for Kanaya. The man could not even stare at Kanaya fixedly, despite being beside her. He was sure that it would be like an ice cream that was enchanted by the beauty of the sun, he would melt, it could be that he would faint in front of the ruler, just as Agam had said.

"Pull your breath and throw it away slowly" whispered Abian with a small smile.

It felt a little calm after doing the advice from his papa. His hands were still trembling as he was about to shake the hand of the ruler, and it made the laughter of the invited guests who witnessed it break. Ow! come on let this happen, don't make Gibran even more nervous by laughing at him. But, the handsome face of this celebrity is very adorable, the attention of the news seeker is seized entirely on him, instead of the very beautiful Kanaya.

"I....akh!," for the first time, Gibran's tongue did not work well. Anxiously he hit his own mouth then moaned in annoyance. Unlike Gibran who was upset half-dead, the people who watched were increasingly made amused, and laughed together.

"Breath boy Gibran, calm down..Your sweat is bigger than corn kernels, is marriage really scary?," asked the pengulu, a little kidding.

"No! marriage is fun" she said spontaneously.

Ahhaha!!!

The witnesses were made to laugh again. How'this? her groom-to-be is very cute, though she has no intention of being funny. It's a sacred moment, and Gibran has no intention of making it a joke.

"Just relax, you'll get more nervous if you're too tense."

While wiping the vase, Gibran again took a breath, and threw it away slowly."I accepted the marriage and the marriage_____."

As in the work of ghosts, the long sentence was spoken Gibran in one breath. His face was tense after saying the sentence perfectly, his two eyeballs running around waiting for answers from the witnesses.

"Hows it? sah?" exclaimed pengghulu.

"Well!!!," said the witnesses.

"Alhamdulillah!!!," they cried again. Jena's beautiful eyes hold a puddle of tears, which will fall if just one blink of an eye.

Owh!!! gibran's body feels very weak. The man almost slumped to the floor if not held by the papa.

"Gibran married pa?," and the question of this model just popped out of his mouth.

Reska hugged Kanaya, her dearest daughter"Happy son, you've become a wife."

"So take the salim of your husband's hand" whispered Reska again, who was nodding Kanaya slowly.

The vow! gibran's grim face could no longer be helped. With innocence the man smiled widely, to display his row of white teeth very real.

"In the rubbing of his head!," angered Agam, as they unintentionally exchanged glances.

Oho! Gibran is like a dazed man, but all the preparations were very mature last night. And instead of wiping the heads of Kanaya as planned last night, Gibran kissed the woman's crown, and with a quivering voice Allahumma baarikli fi wa baarik li-ahli fiyya warzuqhum minni warzuqniy minhum."

Agam patted his forehead"Gibran!! the one who kissed his forehead! not the tubun!!," he said softly. Jena chuckles, too Angga.

"Where do you have science? what science?," the mother of one child asked, innocently.

Angga and Agam are of the view, from this they believe that Gibran and Jena are brothers. If in front there is Gibran who meleyot after marrying Kanaya, here there is Jena who does not understand with joking Angga.

"Science conquered the tengil crocodiles" Arkan said, joining them.

"Abang! why did it just come?," Jena pinched Arkan's arm, a handsome guy with a height that was very unfair to him.

Taking Arjuna from Agam's lap"I tamed Melisa first, she insistent on wanting to be here, whereas this afternoon she had to test."

"Very-then... Arjuna is om! the more saucy, just like his om," he kissed Juna's cheeks.

"Nonono~~," exclaimed Juna as if he disagreed with Arkan's words.

"I'm bang, I'm cute. And my appeal is down to him!," Agam complained to Juna, a two-year-old boy who is not yet good at speech.

"Oho~~~," and sure enough, Juna nodded his head like an Indian doll.

"Don!! you're this. Have you forgotten your handsome om service? Your father almost fainted carrying your mother who was about to give birth to you when he went to the hospital. If it wasn't om who continued your father's struggle carrying your mother, you'd be born in the hospital hallway."

"Abang! she's just a kid, and you intend to fight her mouth??!," glared, Jena's eyes making Arkan squeeze his saliva.

"I'm sorry, I just remembered you, who was about to give birth but wore a mukena without subordinates. Were you praying then? or is it finished praying?."

Agam shook his head, laughing but gazing in the other direction. Panicked when he was about to take Jena to the hospital he was years ago, he forgot to bring clothes that kite for Jena to wear. Given the face that is always available in the car, Agam also dressed the boss of the mucena to Jena, to cover her body so well dressed in lingerie of his choice.

Meanwhile, Jena, feel embarrassed to remember the incident. Should she have said that she was wearing lingerie to Arkan, when she was about to give birth to it?. Of course not! urat shy Jena is so sturdy, even though Arkan is her sibling, explaining that it feels strange to her.

"Then you can bring him here at night. The exam wasn't possible until night, was it?" to divert the conversation. Jena brought Melisa, the girl who was forced to live in the boarding house for her safety.

"Yes," Arkan said back to chatting with Arjuna.

The atmosphere was so lively, not just in that place, in the joy of Gibran fans also celebrated the wedding of the idolal. At first they opposed Gibran's relationship, feeling that Gibran belonged to them.

Kanaya, the gentle girl, is not only able to conquer Gibran, but also her fans. When the creator participates in every human relationship, the couple is often caught spending time together, despite trying to cover up his identity, Gibran can still be recognized. And when the fans swarmed Gibran, to say hello or ask for a photo together, Kanaya pulled herself aside. That small attitude alone, has made Gibran admirers heartened by Kanaya's presence in the idol's life. Instead of wanting to have Gibran just for him, Kanaya's gesture of making room for fans to greet Gibran melted their hearts. Moreover, the girl did not hesitate to help fans to take photos with Gibran. The softness of his attitude made him also loved by the fans.

In the evening, a simple event returned to the title. But this time in their presence, and the parents.

"Haish!! Kanaya! it's hard to get here. I just want to see my best friend get married! but the rules at the boarding house are really annoying. I have to deposit Nadhom Alfiah's shipment before I get here."

Melisa's loud voice, was greatly inversely proportional to her current appearance. A veil that closes up to the chest, with a loose robe covering his body. Well, that's how Melisa has been for the past two years.

"Owh, my son-in-law. Have you come yet? I heard you were on the exam this afternoon. Are you hungry? there's your favorite cake in the kitchen."

Melisa's anger instantly collapsed due to Adila's presence. The middle-aged woman came with Arjuna.

And for some reason, the call of her prospective daughter-in-law always makes Melisa shriek, even though she has often been called like that.

"Relisa, don't you want a cake?," Adila scolded, realizing Melisa was still speechless blushing in embarrassment.

"You dong bu" she said, instantly becoming a gentle and gentle woman.

Their laughter broke apart, seeing a love capable of controlling the emotions of a hard girl like Melisa. Either way from when, Arkan finally opened his heart to Melisa, and from when, the rough Adila now became gentle to Jena. As time went on the hard nature of themselves slowly changed, becoming a gentle and warm figure.

...~The End~...