Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

The Jena Trail

In a downturn, Tiara continues the mission of rebuilding the mother-in-law's heart. All the work of the servants he performed despite being restrained, although hissing held back the matter of Tiara still spread a smile to all the inhabitants of the God residence. It was okay for him to come back to humble himself, as long as he got back Jelita's trust then it was nothing for Tiara.

That afternoon, Tiara again made a rowdy, the sound of the iron clothes falling made Jelita scream hysterically, because, Tiara seemed hit by the clothesline when she was on the scene.

Deep worry, continuing to draw a sense of annoyance and disappointment over Tiara's mistakes, slowly regretting it shrank to cause pity. Tiara's cunning bears sweet fruit, although God's attitude remains harsh on her, but not with Jelita.

Leaving behind a foul-hearted ex-friend, Jena who disappeared undetected by Adila. The woman returns to Jena and Gibran's residence on the beach, checking every corner of Jena's room, hoping for a little trace of her to discover her daughter's whereabouts.

"He's gone, isn't this what you want", Abian mopes, the family blames each other for Jena's disappearance. As if in the thickets of grief when the princess died, was not when Jena was there, Adila just wanted Jena to marry and leave them.

"You should have been partying, celebrating the loss of Jena from our lives" Abian said.

Adila's pair of brown eyes looked at Abian nyalang"You blame me? don't you hate our little girl too?."

The middle-aged man looked back at his wife"I did indeed have time to hate her, because the mad fortune teller was repeated. But now no longer Adila, I realize that I love our princess very much."

As always, Adila still defends the fortune-teller"The astrologer was just stuck unlucky, the proof all this time what he predicted to us proved to be true and accurate."

"He's already languishing in prison, that's more accurate evidence. Evidence is certain that he is really a master con man who was hit by the stone!", sitting on the edge of Jena's bed, Abian holds a blanket that often covers the body of the princess while asleep.

"Did he sleep well? is he eating well? what is she doing now?", asked her inner self in there.

Adila seems increasingly riled up, a mistake she invited Abian to this residence, her husband has not been as thought since the return of Jena from the residence of God. Moreover, the two sons, they just clung to Jena and seemed to forget his existence. Remember Arkan who always called him at lunchtime, ck! it has been rare since Jena's return. Arkan spends more time chasing Jena's attention than paying attention to her.

Not wanting to continue discussing fake psychics, Adila ignored Abian's words. The woman continued to put on a sullen face throughout her action ransacking Jena's room.

Elsewhere, Arkan ransacked the search pages of missing people around his neck. The scorching sun managed to form sweat as big as corn seeds falling from his body. Alone, the man in the suit handed out flyers to anyone he met.

Putting the leaflet in the back seat, Arkan intends to catch up with his father and mother at Jena's residence. Splitting the street, as it entered the Arkan beach area, it looked back at the stop where it had found Jena's vehicle a few days ago. The man stopped there for a moment, pondering if he was in Jena's position what steps he would take back then.

Long enough Arkan there, watching two different buses stop by and transport passengers from there. Lunch time is almost over, but Arkan did not even move from the bus stop, until the third bus to Arkan came to board the bus and spoke to the driver.

"Sorry sir, can I put this leaflet on your bus door? also distribute these flyers to your bus passengers?", asked Arkan politely.

The young driver invited Arkan, knowing how painful it was to lose a relative, to be the reason why the driver allowed Arkan's actions.

The photo and Jena's name are listed on the leaflet, as well as numbers that can be contacted if someone sees or knows where Jena is. It's been 2 days this Arkan did, on the desperate end Arkan keeps trying to find his little sister. Despite Adila's search, Arkan conspired with Adila's men to tell her first if she had found Jena.

Rio has replied to the admin of the video uploader on the youtube page, although not so sure Rio still wants to ensure the truth of the woman who is similar to Jena.

"His name is Naira, our volunteer member", replied the admin who is none other than Yasir.

Naira, it's not Jena. The man's brain is forced to be sharper in thinking, although his name is different it never hurts to ask again, right?

"He looks like someone I'm looking for, can you send me a picture of him?", Rio asked after a long struggle. Unyielding, such is the motto in the life of a Rio.

"Have you forgotten the power of the creator?", asked Arabella to break Agam's daydream. The man with a pair of dimples was pensive in the living room, although the television was loud, Agam was caught in silence.

"You were surprised when the volume of the television was so loud, you must be daydreaming darling", Arabella said.

A bitter smile rose under Agam, still sweet and pleasant in sight, but there was sadness on that beautiful face.

"What did mama say?."

Arabella was flabbergasted"You didn't even hear your mother's words?."

"Sorry mother, Agam is not focused", Agam rubbed his nape, might be resigned if the mother will nag him.

"Yes! you are not focused. Mother reminds you of the power of the creator. If you're running away, you should have put your hands on her, not wasted time so stunned", so anxious, Arabella pinched both of Agam's cheeks. The white man's face was reddened, fortunately it was done by the mother when they were alone, if anyone else saw, Agam would be very embarrassed.

"Agam had complained to him, only the little heart in there was still restless. I don't know where Jena is right now, Agam's really worried about you."

Arabella raised the face of the downcast son"Have you asked Gibran?."

"On his family?."

Agam nodded"And they did not know his whereabouts", said Agam.

"Try you to ask her friends" continued Arabella.

Agam shook his head softly"After Tiara's betrayal, he no longer had a mother friend."

"Good son, ask the owner of everything. If your efforts do not bear fruit, seduce the creator, whine at him, say whatever you ask for, let alone Jena, any heaven you can get at his will."

Agam stared at a pair of beautiful beads belonging to Arabella"The name continues to be present in one third of the mother's night."

"Son, ask it not once or twice."

"Every night mother", sambar Agam.

The woman sighed, how she knew her son's attempt to ask Jena to be his match was not a joke"If it was so, we can only surrender to God."

"You've been trying to get close to that woman, you've also been walking the skyline. Now, we leave everything to God, he who knows what is best for us."

To be continued...

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