Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Dusk In Eye Pelupuk
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Friends falling apart, Tiara realized that bad things were stopping at her life. The helplessness after the process of kuretes made him only able to monitor from the top of the stairs, how the three of them were fighting over his actions.


It feels like he is screaming, re-denying the affair that has been revealed Bagas, but the lower abdomen that is still in pain slashes his strength to do so.


Walking was still limped, how he was able to raise the voice of self-defense in front of them. Jelita was down on the dining table, heartache tears were pouring down from both she said. Tiara knew what heartache was, because all this time her life had been friends with the pain, Jelita's offer to be her daughter-in-law was like water in the desert, he said, the woman's desire to quickly pet the grandchild further blinded Tiara's eyes, because the very granddaughter Jelita wanted was embedded in her womb, even though it was not the blood of God's flesh.


"You will become a child of God when the mother officially becomes his wife, then, let us cooperate my son", Tiara's inner self as Jelita invites him to conspire to separate the Gods and Jena.


Apparently, the baby was reluctant to cooperate with the mother. His departure destroyed all the plans that had been arranged neatly. Catching the reel was not good, Tiara felt that there was no longer any place for her in this house. Tian, that woman was reminded of a man who was just as crazy as her.


"Tian, take me from this house", he asked in a call to Tian's number.


Whispering quietly, it seemed that Tian was hiding from Ane when he answered the call"You should stay in that house, as much as possible you should refuse your divorce".


"You are crazy!, Jelita has entered their stronghold. I'm alone in the enemy base, you think I've got as many lives as a cat?!".


"Dear maiden, my life is also threatened. You thought God would just shut up, he'd be complaining to Ane. Just like you, I will stay in this house, in this marriage. You better persuade and seduce Jelita to be compassionate towards you, it would be better if you could conquer the heart of God. I'll do the same to Ane later".


"We can't leave without bringing anything dear Tiara" he continued.


"So far, how many shares do you have in Ahmad's company?".


"I only have 5%".


"Tian!!!!".


"Tiara!, do you think it would be easy to control their wealth if old Ahmad was still alive?".


"Dear, honey, let's just say we're in a tornado right now, you and I have to hang on. If we manage to get their forgiveness then our plan will still go. No".


With a raging mind, Tiara again drained the brain in order to scavenge the pity of the God family.


"All right, I'll hold on as hard as I can. I must recover soon, slowly eat away at this family and enjoy their wealth for free" Tiara murmured.


After speaking by phone with Tiara, Tian, who was on holiday working, was shocked at Adila's arrival at their residence. His heart raced fast when he looked at the kaka-in-law, had Jena revealed his affair?.


"Tian, aren't you working?", Adila started a chat. Without being granted, the bitter-tongued woman sat freely on the living room sofa.


Ane came in with a tray filled with teapots, saw his wife carrying that thing Tian rushed to take over Ane's job"Darling, what are you doing!, you can ask me to bring this thing".


While handing the tray over with a sweet smile"Tian was on holiday, look, the tip of his lips was still bruised after falling on the hospital toilet", gracefully Ane sat beside Adila.


"Just bruised just like that, you've been asking for a day off, Tian", Adila chirped at him sharply. That pair of brown eyeballs was like stripping Tian's clothes off, making the man very uncomfortable and clumsy.


"I told him to take his day off, come on! you know my husband's a hard worker, what's wrong with taking the occasional vacation".


"Dear, lower your tone to Adila's sister".


"Ck!", Adila squealed. Sometimes, this romantic partner is envious, but sometimes also makes heartburn. Their attitude is sometimes excessive, impressed more, really Adila does not like when they are on fashion more like today.


Expelling Tian with the back of her hand, Adila wanted to be left alone with her beloved sister.


"I went to the room, baby, even though I had a holiday I still had to check the bridge construction files on the edge of the city".


"Oh, that project you won Tian?", asked Adila sumringah.


Instantly a sweet smile again expands on Ane's face"Look, besides loving she is also a smart husband. Say, are you jealous of me??", both of Ane's pretty eyes sparkled brightly.


The light of love really blinds Adila, makes her squint their eyes in turn"You guys, don't you get tired of saying sweet and being sweet all the time? remember, you will get diabetes if you have excess sugar".


"Hehehe, if I'm with Ane, I don't mind bearing the disease. But enough me, Ane must always be healthy all the time", Tian's big palm gently rubbed the head of the wife. Making Adila look upset, Tian's attitude was very inversely proportional to Abian's attitude. The man was very annoying by always saying Adila likes to nag.


"It's enough Tian, my eyes ache to see your behavior. Go, I want to gossip with Ane".


Laughing crisply, Tian left after tasting his wife's friendly forehead, certainly in front of Adila. Seeing Adila's two enlarged eyeballs, Tian and Ane were made to chuckle happily.


Ane and Adila were right to gossip when Tian was gone, they discussed Tiara fiercely attacking Jena. There was no theme of the affair that Tiara had on their chat, Tian who was peeking behind the wall was relieved. He had to go to Jena immediately, begging her not to complain to her family.


"Also Gods and Bagas, I should keep their mouths shut, but what way should I??!", in mind, Tian was looking for a way to keep his secret safe. If anyone had to be sacrificed, Tian would be willing to do so as long as his secret was kept awake.


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The step of someone made both eyes open Jena, just closed the eyes, the woman felt very saturated in the room. And the tyrant Gibran, where's that shitty kid? didn't he say he would accompany Jena here? after everyone had left, even the trunk of his nose was nowhere to be seen. How Jena would believe him if his attitude contradicted his words.


"Where have you been, you said you would accompany me, but you disappeared when everyone else disappeared too. Damn brat, are you having fun with this beautiful nurse in the hospital?!", turning his back on the incoming figure, Jena spoke quickly like a rapper.


"I'm sorry if I'm late".


Jena was shocked not dumbfounded, Agam with a smile is now present in front of him. The two dimples were enchanting, there was a warm feeling spreading in Jena's heart, but the net was trapped on the thing Agam was carrying.


"Why did you bring so much orange candy here?", he asked trying to keep the face mimic, for some reason he wanted to smile at this moment. Ck! didn't he have to be as relaxed and flat-faced as ever, why now even his heart was beating abnormally. Did Tiara's attack also affect his heart??.


"Ash!!!", Jena shook her head many times. Trying to build an unusual conscience in there.


"You why? is your head still hurting?".


"I asked, why did you ask back".


"Huh?".


"That", point it at some pack of orange candy.


"Oh, bang Arkan called me. Said you needed this thing".


"Where does he know I like orange candy" Jena murmured.


"I dropped some of these candy seeds while you were asleep, on the first day you went to the hospital".


Jena raised her face, chasing after Agam's gaze until their gazes met"You, how much do you know about me?".


Agam immediately let go of the sight of the brown nerta Jena"Anu....,emh.", the man was nervous to the point of not being able to speak properly.


"Is your neck itchy".


"Ah.., no brother", Agam stopped that activity. Spontaneous activity he did when caught in confusion.


"Tell me how much you know about me" again, Jena repeated her question.


"Quite a lot", said Agam slowly, but with a bowed face.


"Am I scary? why don't you look me in the eye".


"Women and men who are not mahrams should not do that Jena".


"Are men and women who are not mahrams allowed to be alone in a closed room like this?", the question slapped Agam's consciousness.


Suddenly his steps retreated, slightly away from Jena.


The door knal sounded in the swivel, Agam and Jena stared at the door simultaneously.


A pair of round eyeballs like boba stared at Jena and Agam alternately"What is this? why do you guys look so tense?".


"You!", jolted Jena. His index finger pointed at Gibran in the doorway.


"Why???", asked Gibran in a defiant tone.


Jena raised her voice"Where have you been? you said you'd take care of me".


"I'm having breakfast, you think I don't need to eat? after all, I've sent Agam to look after you for a little while, brother".


"Hey, bang Arkan sent me", protested Agam.


Gibran nudged Agam's arm"Can't we work together, are you glad I got this grumpy woman's talk?", half-whispering.


Highlight sharp eyes hit the heart, Gibran felt uncomfortable in such a face by Jena.


"All right, I made a mistake. Now what do I do to make you forgive me, you're sick, cut back on a little portion of my anger, okay?", his thick eyebrows playing up and down, with his lip line curving up.


"Aish, I'd love to scratch that face" Jena sighed.


To be continued...


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