Dusk In Eye Pelupuk
New world
The clink of the wall clock is like a bedtime rhythm, the room that was bright had changed dimly since a while ago. While adding an arm as a cushion, the romantic man gently rubbed the head of the wife who had fallen asleep. Continuing to gently rub the wife's fine hair, Tian looked at Ane's beautiful round face fixedly.
"I, can't live without you" whispered in Ane's earlobe.
Slowly Ane's little body moved"Lantas, why did you stop at the other dock", now, those pretty eyes were wide open. Contrary to Tian's sharp eyes, sadness emanated clearly from the sight of the two men.
"I'm khilaf baby, I had lost my way to stop at the other dock" said Tian tidying up the haircut of Ane's life.
"Great, you are filthy to the point of sowing a seed in her womb", quivering, it is not easy to take back the man before her without bringing up the wound.
The big fingers were clutching the little fingers Ane, clenched tightly in the chest with the look of the eyes blaspheming deeply"I confess my misbehave, baby, keep you banishing me with the mistake. Until death I won't complain about it, I deserve you to be scorned, I deserve you to be maki".
Again, Ane was filled with the sweet word of her beloved husband. Instead of berating and cursing, Ane went deeper into Tian's arms"You're so cheating, how could you die without me".
"Then let's live happily again baby, I really don't want to be separated from you", Ane's round cheek on a gentle swab, Tian really loves that woman, she said, but he also could not leave Tiara.
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Under the shade of the night sky, the God lay on the edge of the road. The caress of the night wind on the banks of the river did not make his body cold. The man was as if numb, his body wet after being flush Rio with a bottle of mineral water. Beside him, Rio sat with a detached look sweeping across the river, the lights across there were no less beautiful than the flickering stars up there.
"Is the star beautiful?", asked Rio to find the unblinking God looking at the sky.
"Hem, very pretty".
"And you, are the lights across there so beautiful?", the God asked.
"Hem, very beautiful", said Rio anyway.
"If I could give you that beautiful star, would you give up on Jena??".
Rio's offer tickled the heart of God"And you, rather than the stars up there, I'm better able to provide a lamp with a more beautiful light from across it. So, surrender to Jena".
"No, not even the entire contents of this universe will be able to exchange with him", Rio joined in laying down beside the God. Heeding the groundless floor and freely laying down there.
After that, silence was present between them. The god stayed awake looking at the night sky with a wandering mind. Likewise with Rio, Jena's refusal was not an excuse for him to take a step back. Because it has been alone, Rio's determined to catch up with Jena.
"I won't back down, I'm still in his heart. You should know yourself about it".
Glancing at a glance, Rio only smiled blandly. The fact how Jena loved the gods first, had made her heart doubt. However, the fatal mistake made by God is indeed a fortune for Rio, he believes impregnating his wife's best friend is a mistake that will not be forgiven.
"Is there no glass in your house? try to reflect the gods. You're the culprit of this mess. If you hadn't been tempted by Tiara's sweetness, Jena's happiness with you wouldn't have made me intend to take it from you", Rio's reply left the Gods speechless.
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The transregional road is still very crowded even though the night is at its peak, large buses are lined up on the side of the road. Up ahead, the flood water becomes a barrier to their journey, although riding a large bus, the journey still cannot be done because the depth of water is increasing in the middle of the road.
"We have to take a boat if we want to continue the journey" a grown man said. It seemed, he was the head of that group of volunteers. On the bus, Jena sat among them.
"Miss, what's your name?", the grown man asked Jena.
In order to cover up her identity so that she could not be detected by her mother, Jena changed her name right then and there"Naira, my name is Naira", he said.
"Do you really want to join us? the road we are going to take is very dangerous" said one of them.
Jena's convinced"I really want to join you".
"Directly, do you have a family? at least you told them before joining us" said the volunteer.
The driver was about to say, but quickly in Sambar Jena"I'll call them later, my phone ran out of power", he said.
The driver who knew of Jena's departure to avoid her family frowned, this little woman acted without thinking.
"Sir Naira, think carefully, you better come with me just back to the next town. There will be many goals than volunteering like this" whispered the driver.
"This is better sir, let's just say I'm traveling with my new friends".
The driver did not understand Jena's way of thinking, but as a new person to know each other, the driver did not feel entitled to hinder Jena's wishes"Miss, your trip is very different from school tourism".
"Can, but not so shrewd", said Jena.
"Why indeed?" he asked.
"We're going down this flooded highway on foot, lucky if there's a pickup that's going to take us to the harbor".
"Walking through the flood??" Jena's eyes perfectly rounded.
The woman nodded"Yes, worried that there was a big hole in the middle of the road. You have to be on standby if you don't think you're falling and getting carried away by a torrent".
Swallowing saliva, indeed Jena's esophagus feels difficult just to swallow saliva.
"If we walk, what about our luggage???",
"We must carry it ourselves", said someone behind them.
"Oh my God!!", cried Jena.
"Are you a Muslim?" asked the beautiful woman.
"Yes", said Jena briefly.
"It's more beautiful if you call out O Allah", he rebuked when Jena was strangled.
"Ah, that's how it is" said Jena while covering her mouth with a palm.
"Lantas, how do we continue on this journey??", asked Jena so curious.
Seeing the 3 women with an old pack talking about their journey, the person Jena believed to be the leader of the volunteer group approached"We will ride the pickup, our luggage is very much. It was very impossible if all were to carry those heavy objects. If you were, would it be powerful to carry an electric generator on your shoulder??".
"Hihihi, of course", said the woman behind Jena who turned out to be named syawila.
"Sure what??", asked the beautiful woman next to Jena.
"Of course not" she said, making them laugh. Spontaneous Jena also laughed.
"And you, what's so powerful about carrying a box of instant noodles on your shoulders as you walk through the flood?", asked the man to the woman beside Jena.
The woman laughed embarrassedly"Of course it could".
"How can you?" she asked back.
"Can carry two packs of instant noodles only", he said as he brandished his fingers to form the number V. They came back laughing.
"Hahaha, you guys. You Naira, really want to join us??".
Jena nodded confidently.
"Alright if you're really sure. Introduce, I'm Yasir, the head of the Al-Jannah volunteer group", the man clasped his hands together in his chest. Jena who was about to touch her hand to shake hands in the direction of the beautiful woman next to her.
"Not mahram", he said.
"That's fine", said the man named Yasir.
"Oh that's how it is", Jena smiled shyly.
"And you, what's your name?", he asked the woman beside him.
The woman extended a hand to Jena"I Zafirah".
To be continued...
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