Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Abdillah Agam pratama

The rain greeted the beach sand that had been hot sunbathed, the sound of the rain on the tile made Gibran surprised not kepalang,because after 2 days of living with her brother, not even the woman intends to wash Gibran clothes. Can't bear to see the dirty clothes that accumulate sapodilla-skinned man was finally washing clothes early in the morning.

After drying clothes in Gibran's backyard feeling exhausted, did not have time to shower the towering tall man was asleep swinging in a swing on the veranda of the room.

Gibran quickly ran down the rain too, in an instant the clothes he was drying became soaked.

" Born Jenaaaaaa" he shouted. The effort to wash clothes was in vain, even though Jena was sitting sweet on the back porch while enjoying a cup of coffee

" What the hell??" Jena did not lose screaming.

" Gibran's clothes are let wet"

" It's still morning, the clothes are also new in the sun, right?"

" The clothes are half dry, at least brother help lift so as not to get soaked like now"

" Bawel, why don't you just leave here. At home there you won't wash your clothes"

Gibran's lips looked pouted, is that how Jena would throw him out of here??hahaha, it's not that easy. Gibran is not a young man who gives up easily, although Jena is notoriously stubborn and irritable Gibran will not lose just like that from him.

While taking a rain shower Gibran took his clothesline without a word, put it in a basket and brought it back to the kitchen.

" What are you gonna do with that wet suit? remember I don't like anything dirty and wet"

" I don't like that either. Take it easy, I'll dry it back into the washing machine"

" I'm wearing a washing machine"

One of Gibran's thick eyebrows shot up "Oh, huh??? so inside the washing machine was Jena's clothes?"

An uneasy feeling suddenly came to Jena's mind, no!!! Gibran pulled out Jena's half-dry clothes and threw her into the yard, scattered among the wet sand of the beach Jena screamed hysterically at the scene" GIBRAAAANNNNN!!!"

Will not wait for the deadly attack from Jena, while carrying his dirty clothes in Gibran's basket ran to the top floor. Gibran's wet and sandy footprints stained the carpets and floors of the house, Jena's annoyance growing so-so" Hey, damn boy, stop!"

Gibran's laughter broke and sounded crisp, seeing the angry Jena was more pleasant than seeing him cry. Jena's running steps followed him up the stairs, in an instant Gibran locked the door of his room and also the window.

" Fuck boy, come out you!", Jena's eyes were wide open, like a ping-pong ball ready to jump.

" It's so bad, you think I'm going out to see a fierce brother like that? I'm still sane, brother Jena, if I get out my life can float" sitting cross-legged facing Jena in front of the transparent glass, Gibran made Jenaira's heart rumble and wanted to explode.

His chest up and down, if there was a train inside his head surely both his ears would let out a wisp of hot smoke, having a annoying sister greatly disturbing Jena's calmness.

" Get out of here Gibran, your presence has made my life even more chaotic" Jena suffocated.

" I don't care, I'll stay here".

Argha! Jena is getting more riled up, considering the chaos below makes Jena more furious at Gibran. Early in the morning he swept and mopped every inch of the floor below, rolling out the carpet that he had wiped clean so that the atmosphere of the house was more comfortable. Now the comfort he had created since the early morning blind instantly disappeared and changed with wet footprints, as well as wet sand scattered about.

Those eyes looked at Gibran deeply. Like a dagger, the little sister's guts shrieked because of her gaze.

" I'm sorry" a word escaped Gibran's mouth, with both hands begging Jena for forgiveness.

Jena's fingers are stuck to the glass wall that separates them" Tidied up the mess below, washed my clothes, and be nice if you want to stay here" her voice rang, not for being sad but holding back the overflowing anger.

" Okay" Gibran casually and carelessly agrees to Jena's terms, but he does like to annoy Jena and beg for mercy and try to reconcile with her.

It feels like Jena will go crazy in the near future, the intention of relaxing after typing the script of her novel that just finished early this morning, the reality is now she is fighting with herself so that her sanity is maintained" Patience Jena, do not let the bad boy you throw into the middle of the sea there" he said while stroking the chest.

" Patience____" Gibran said.

" Patient people will be fertile, brother Jena is small, so it must be a lot of patience so that the growth of the brother is more fertile and prosperous"

Jena's heavy breathing rang out to Gibran's ears in there" Please don't drive me crazy".

" Okay" again, Gibran answered Jena's words casually.

" Akh, I have to sleep. I'd be completely insane if I kept dealing with you" Terseok-seok Jena left her naughty sister to the next room, the most comfortable place.

It was only in an instant that he closed the eyes of that brat screaming in front of the door of his room" Kak Jena wanted to eat? I'll make breakfast"

" ashen!what sins did I have in my past life" Jena grumbled.

" No! I don't want to die of poisoning" she shouted.

Gibran laughed, he liked the angry Jena. Feeling satisfied to ignite the fire of anger of his brother he left him to rest.

This time Gibran really did implement the requirements of Jena, he who is basically a neat person to clean up the mess he did very well. She even added perfume in the room, a sweet scent that Jena liked.

Wet-wet Gibran took back Jena's clothes, still wearing wet clothes he cleaned up his dirty laundry and Jena. Long enough the man struggled in front of the washing machine, drying his clean laundry in the shade.

The day went up, the rain slowly subsided and the sun shone again. The responsibility to immediately shower Gibran immediately moved their clothes clothes clothes clothes to the middle of the yard, lifting two large iron clothes because of his clothes and Jena clothes quite a lot.Coldness and overheating, complete the suffering of Gibran today.

Busyness made him forget to eat breakfast, after bathing he just wanted to rest immediately. The roar of the waves along with the breeze made both his eyes sleepy and finally he fell asleep.

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In a shopping mall.

Mobile phone store with the name" Mobile likes" appears two young men are busy serving customers. Customers come and go, some sell and some buy.

" A little later at lunchtime, why hasn't he arrived yet"

In response to the words of his co-worker, the bespectacled man said" Perhaps because of the rain the tyrant Gibran did not come here"

" No way, Gibran had an appointment with his girlfriend this afternoon"

" Do you know where?"

" So now the rancid isn't single anymore?"

Angga nodded" Well that's how it is"

" Are you sure you support his relationship with your cousin?"

Just now Angga wanted to chimed in on Agam's words, the other person's phone rang.

" Assalamualaikum", he said"Why Gib?"

" Waalaikumsalam Gam, can you pick me up? my car's on strike"

" Where's your position? god willing I can pick you up".

" I'm at the beach house"

" You're moving there? didn't you say Jena's sister rejected you?".

" You forgot we were one Father and Mother? if he's stubborn then I'm more stubborn" Gibran said.

" Stones meeting rocks will only destroy each other Gibran, you shouldn't___"

" Don't start lecturing me, so pick me up no?" sambar Gibran, Agam's words are incomplete he listened to.

" His car broke down and he was at the beach house. It is very clever to trouble people" while turning off the phone call Agam said to Angga.

" Fetch him, for a while I can keep this counter alone" in contrast to the ignorant Gibran and the plot, these two friends look more sane.

Closing his eyes while breathing out, Agam immediately picked up Gibran at the beach house. It took him almost 1 hour to reach the beach house, and when he got there Gibran was leaning on a rocking chair wearing sunglasses.

" Ashloraikum"

" Did?" Gibran glanced at Agam with his glasses sagging in the nose.

" Waalaikumsalam, it's been a long time.1 hour I've been waiting for you here" the rancid glanced at the clock that was circular in hand and looked at Agam with furrowed brows, pretending to be sulking.

Not wanting to argue Agam intends to immediately bring Gibran to the mobile phone counter" Quickly depart, our telephone counter is crowded"

" You don't intend to stop by first? say hello to Jena for example?" he swung his chair.

It's no secret that she likes Jena. Jena is the first woman he loves after the woman who gave birth to him, a deep sense of love makes him heartbroken on Jena's wedding day. Not not wanting to be frank about the feelings that she craved for Jena, just seeing Jena smile and laugh with her lover at that time was enough to make Agam happy. There had never been another woman who had stopped in her heart, even to this day even though time had long passed.

" Don't daydream, I can't beat you up if possessed".

The sound messed up Agam's daydream of Jena" Indiscriminately! don't just talk Gibran, get to town quickly".

" Are you sure you don't want to say hello to Jena??".

" Not necessary"

".Gam, I actually feel a little dizzy".

" so?"

" I'm not going to the counter, you and Angga can definitely handle the situation there"

Stepping forward, Agam took a seat next to Gibran" If you know how dizzy you're asking me to pick you up?" resentment began to touch Agam's mind. Far away here it turns out he was only in jahili the tengil.

" I'm bored, and pranking you makes you happy".

" Plaque!!" very lightly Agam's palm landed on Gibran's forehead.

" i!! sick Gam!".

" Basic lack of work, imagine how busy Angga is now alone guarding the counter. You're wasting my precious time, Gibran, can't you be a grown-up?"

" Akh, my head is getting dizzy. Also your nagging makes me dizzy" he held his head with both hands.

There's a bit of pity to see the ignorant Gibran acting in pain" You're good at pissing people off, let me take you to your room".

" Why not from earlier? you're very slow in acting Gam", he protested.

" Ash, even when you're sick, you're so cute. It's not your forehead I'm supposed to compress, it's your chatty mouth".

" Do you have to do that to me? remember I'm your sister-in-law's candidate", he said, even though Agam is cleaning it at this time.

Agam's face immediately blushed".Your fever's getting worse, now your mouth's messing around".

" I'm not messing around"

" Shut up!, jolted Agam..He opened the door and put the man on the bed.

" Hihi, your face is flushed", his index finger almost hit Agam's nostril, if the man doesn't immediately stand a little away.

" Your eyes are blurry, where's your medicine box let me give you medicine".

Gibran holds her stomach".I'm hungry".

Sit on Gibran's bedside again" You want me to cook for you, too?? is that true??".

The right way to seduce Agam who can not bear" Come on Gam, I can die of hunger".

" Don't be dramatic, you're just fever and hunger. Akh, I've been tidy like this you forced to cook in the kitchen".

" It seems like Jena's sister hasn't eaten either" a word that melts the heart of an Agam.

" ck! if you don't feel sorry for you I won't cook for you" Agam's footsteps slowly sounded away. Gibran was really tired, and starving. He smiled even though both eyes felt heavy, looking forward to the delicious cuisine of Agam.

To be continued.

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