Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Jena with all her head.

Just now that the car Jena was riding in drove down the street, the phone in her jacket pocket rang. A call that makes Jena ask Agam to turn around.

" Please take me to the bus helte, there's something I have to do" he said.

"Why didn't I pick you up?"

" Well, how's Gibran?"

Oops! Forgetting about Gibran, was he too comfortable with this woman to forget about his sick friend?

" Oh yeah, I forgot about it. What if Jena's brother brought this car, I can wait for the bus line to your beach house" it's not hearty to let him take the bus to get to the city, I know Jena doesn't like crowds. Given today this weekend Agam guessed the atmosphere in the bus must be crowded.

" Not necessary"

What the hell is going on? why does Jena suddenly have to go to town? just now that cheer had adorned her face while wearing the scarf she had just bought, she looked uneasy after receiving that phone call.

" Hmmm, may I ask you a question?"

" Hem" he said briefly. The woman leaned her head against the window of the car, looking at the ocean with heavy breaths many times.

"Where are you going? is there a problem?"

Instead of answering, the woman shook her head.

" Sister Jena can tell me if I'm in trouble, maybe I can help. And I promise I won't share your story with anyone else. If that's your wish"

" Agam.." he said slowly.

In order to hear Jena's words, Agam pulled the car over and looked at the woman sitting next to him.

" There is not a single human being I trust in this world, not a single human being"

" I used to have someone I trusted a lot, I even gave my future to him. But do you know, my future is almost ruined in that person's hands" where the stern Jena was, her voice was low as she said that.

When she swallowed the saliva, she knew who Jena was talking about" Not everyone has the same character, Jena"

" Once you go, quickly escort me to the bus stop" reluctantly continuing their conversation, Jena must immediately go somewhere.

Before long Jena and Agam had arrived at the bus stop, while waiting for the bus with urban destinations they met Angga and Kanaya. Jena asks Agam to return home, but the man insists he will not leave her before the bus he is waiting for arrives.

Angga pulled over the car when he saw them, knowing the purpose of Angga is the beach house owned by Jena and Gibran the heart of someone cheering happily.

" Because the bus didn't come, what if I just drove Jena's sister into town?"

Look at the man at a glance" No need"

" Don't Brother Jena hurry"

" If you drive me then who will cook for Gibran?"

Jena turned on Angga" You??" jena asked, pointing at her face.

" I can't cook brother"

" You??" jena's index finger turns to Kanaya, the foreign girl she just met today.

Kanaya smiled broadly" Can I, I can cook you"

Agam heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out that luck was on his side.

They agreed that Kanaya would cook for Gibran, especially after knowing the status of the sweet girl Jena was relieved. Looks like the girl can be relied on. As soon as Jena's groceries are transferred to Angga's car, so Jena and Agam can immediately leave the place.

" Cih, a brat like him has a lover. It doesn't make sense"

" What's why? Gibran's a good man"

" What do you know about Gibran?"

" We've been friends for a long time, a long time"

" I know you've been friends since you were in Junior High, but that's no guarantee you can trust Gibran" again Jena doubted about someone she can trust.

" Man is like a book, don't judge just by looking at the cover. You won't know what it's like before you read what's written in it" Jena said, tidying up the hair that was on the edge of her face.

" Life is also like a book, besides there is a fun part there must also be a annoying part. But don't stop there, we have to keep opening a new page so that we know what the story will look like in it" Agam threw those words at the woman who had lost faith in another human being.

Not wanting to argue Jena looked intently at Agam, Jena forgot that the man next to her was a species with her sister Gibran. If Gibran alone is very annoying, do not rule out the possibility of this one friend is just as annoying.

Seeing Jena's attitude towards her eyes Agam laughed in his heart, even when sulking this woman looks very beautiful and adorable.

It is true that in the words of people if two different types of humans are both-dua definite demons as the third creature will seduce one of them,if the demon was lucky the two humans would be tempted to tease each other.

Feeling that Jena's gaze could tear down his defenses Agam set the murotal of the Qur'an, the heart that was pounding instantly calmed down again.

Jena scrunched her forehead, did her ears not hear wrong. The sound of the chanting of the holy verses of the Qur'an does not match the appearance of an Agam. Again, just like his sister Gibran, Agam often dressed like a young man today. For Jena who fits the religious atmosphere like today is a person who often wears sarongs and cocoa clothes, even though he is not worshiping in the mosque.

" Do you think I'm a ghost?"

" Huh?? who's ghost?"

" You lit up those verses to throw me out, didn't you? am I so creepy when I'm angry that you think I'm a ghost?"

Jesus, Agam does not believe such words were thrown from the mouth of a Jena Ahmad, the woman who was said to be his friend Gibran works as a novelist. As a writer, this woman should open her head.

He could not help but laugh, the man finally broke out.

" Hey, are you laughing at me?"

" Hahah, who said that Jena's sister is like a ghost??"

" I'm the one who assumed that after seeing the way you saw me nagging earlier"

" Are not the holy verses of the Qur'an for exorcising ghosts?"

Again, Agam.

" Sister Jena is wrong, I'm used to doing this. It's like medicine to me when I'm in trouble, not only that I'm really used to listening to these sacred verses while in the car or at home.

" Oh yeah? well, I'll believe you, but I'm sure you're no different than Gibran"

" What is Gibran like in your mind? you do not know that Gibran is very good at continuing the holy verses of the Qur'an"

Jena nodded" Yes. I really believe in you"

Agam laughed again because he knew Jena did not believe in his words.

Jena was very upset, she let Agam laugh until satisfied. It was up to that little boy, Jena no longer wanted to talk to him.

Folding both hands on his chest, Jena threw away the face of Agam. He prefers to look at the scenery outside the car window, while they will arrive at their destination.

Really sweet" You're so sweet when you sulk Jena" whispered her heart.

So long they were covered in silence, Agam spoke up again" Where are we going, brother?"

" Will's publishing company"

Familiar with the place Agam no longer ask questions. Previously he also knew that Jena was one of the leading writers in the company. There are many things that he knows about Jena, unfortunately Jena does not realize the figure of Agam who cares about him.

" He no longer asks, does he know where the company is?" ask Jena's heart.

" you___"

" I know that place, my uncle works there"

" Oh" said Jena briefly. Actually Jena wants to know who her uncle is, but isn't she mad at him. For a while he had to refrain from speaking to Agam.

To be continued.

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