Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Traumatizing.

...When a regret is present and undermines the determination of the heart......

...His presence shook the grains of love that had just blossomed....

...If not watered with love......

...Can the seeds of love flourish?...

...🥀🥀🥀🥀...

Jena's abduction, a blow to many people, not least Adila. Awaiting the news of his daughter's search with restless and agitated, Abian's cell phone rang like a bright light in the middle of darkness.

For a moment to explain that all was well, Abian invited Akhtar to pick up their children. The heart of an Arabella is increasingly restless, if they have all been okay why should they return by the way picked up?.

Not having time to ask questions, Akhtar immediately followed Abian's steps to the page. With a troubled heart, Arabella and Adila can only rely on waiting for certainty.

Arkan's lunge overwhelmed the thugs, as well as Angga and Gibran's sudden attack of strength.

"Huh! it turns out that they are just big muscles, my strength is much greater than theirs" Gibran said as he watched one of the thugs run down in tears after enjoying the stripping of his belt.

"Heh, why did you let her escape? quick chase! we need to get them to the police station" Arkan joked as he chased after her.

Dear thousand darling, when Arkan swept his eyes downstairs, not a single thug was visible from his nose.

"Ash!!! cowardly!," he shouted in annoyance hitting the air.

At the Jena shelter...

"Bugh!!," a strong enough thump landed on the floor.

Agam's sharp gaze was like skinning a God's body"You think only you can go crazy," Grasped the collar of the God's clothes.

Gibran approached Jena, unbinding the ties that still held his hands together"You're so dumb! it's not usually you're willing to go with a stranger", her scolding scoops Jena in a hug.

"Yes, I am a fool," Jena sobbed.

"But I have you, I'm stupid you're still chasing and saving" he said again while tightening his arms.

No more ranting Gibran, really he was very afraid when he found out the brother had been kidnapped.

Agam still held the body of the God, stunned the man's body on the cold floor "Bugh!," again the man's fist landed on the face of the God, leaving a bruise on the face that Jena had longed for.

Getting a child's attack when he had run out of energy, the God did not lose the slightest arrogance.

"Cuid", a burst of blood from inside his mouth stained Agam's face.

"Fuck you, you're just the dock where you stopped for a moment. The last port is still me."

A surge of emotion provoked Agam back to his fists. Suddenly it made God close both eyes.

Jena dragged herself"Stop!," hugged Agam's arm tightly.

"It's enough, don't touch this disgusting man anymore," it seemed to tremble, could Agam feel the woman was trying to strengthen herself over this incident.

Seeing his wife's bruised wrist, the heart of a Agam was torn to shreds. And the God, the man who was still in Agam's confinement also felt a sick heart, not the intention of him creating a wound on that wrist.

"It's Gam, we leave this madman to the authorities," Angga's remark made Agam pull the body from above the God.

Flipping Jena's wedding dress, Agam untied his wife's legs. His eyes were heating up, not this kind of wedding night that he had expected.

Staring at Jena's face with a broken feeling "Sorry, I came late," he said softly tidying up the strands of his female hair.

Unable to say, the woman's cry broke again. There was a feeling of relief when he saw Agam, although the late presence of the man had driven away all his fears.

In the front yard, a woman glanced at the residence. After pulling all the thugs in God's lease, the woman was looking forward to the mad man coming out of there.

However, the arrival of the authorities made him stop waiting for the arrival of the God.

...🌿🌿🌿🌿...

Somewhere else...

In front of the computer screen that was on, a man was smiling happily. Looking at the evidence of the transfer of some money that had entered his account, it was very pleasant. Before long looking at the device, there was a call that could not be ignored.

"Good night" he said with a smile.

"From your voice, I can guess you're smiling a lot, what's that fun when you get money?."

Someone grinned"Heheheh, obviously. Who doesn't like money in this world" he said.

"Ck, you're so greedy."

"Hey, didn't you offer this greed to me? after all, aren't you satisfied with my work??."

"Hahaha, of course I'm satisfied. Let's see, before long the commotion will be back to greet them."

The call ended, putting the device next to him someone again uploaded the shots at the Pratama residence.

While the giver of money, the figure looks very happy tonight. Picking up a cigarette and then lighting it up, the puff of smoke that he blew into the air as if carrying away his heartache towards Jena.

"Curtain!!! you think I'll just shut up. You are happy in the wounds of my heart. You smile happily while I'm here suffering," he said back to smoking the cigarette.

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They returned to the hospital again. Although not in severe taste, parents still force them to be treated in the hospital.

Instead of opting for in-patient care in a private room, Arkan, Gibran and Angga asked for in-patient care in the same room. Jena and Agam were in the other room.

With her own eyes Jena watched the nurse bandage a wound on Agam's shoulder. The woman did not dare to stare at Arabella until this moment. Indeed, Jena was very afraid that her mother-in-law would blame her for the wounds inflicted on Agam's body.

The small body was even squealed as Arabella rubbed the tops of her head. Since returning home, no one has come out of Jena's mouth. Without them realizing the woman was drowning so deeply, in fear.

"Sorry mother, Agam shouldn't have caught up with me," thoughtlessly, the remark escaped from Jena's mouth. She appears to be bowed in the air as Arabella watches the nurse treat her wound.

Soon Arabella covered her mouth with her index finger, looking at Jena"Husss, what are you saying."

"Ck! why say it like that. You're my responsibility, Jena," agam jolted deeply troubled by his wife's words.

The high tone of the figure of the man who had always been gentle to her, made her remember the gentle figure of the God, but ended up frightening for her. The fear made his body tremble again, strange thoughts began to rage inside his head, as well as the gloomy memories he had passed through in their former residence. Really, behind that cold demeanor, Jena was just a fragile woman who was surviving to stay alive.

"Don't say so Jena, right Agam said, you are his responsibility" Akhtar said.

the two brown beads continued to incubate, a sign that Jena had been on the verge of her soul consciousness"But.ta. The shadow when he was often in court in the residence of the Gods came haunting. The woman pulled both legs on the chest, hugging both her legs tightly with a sobbing. Cold sweat began to pour, wetting the forehead until it slumped to both edges of his cheeks.

"Jena" call Arabella.

"Don't!!," cried Jena. Spontaneously she moved away from Arabella. Seemingly shaking with a blank look, Jena who was originally calm now looked very panicked. Two nurses who take care of Jena try to calm down, but again Jena asks them to stay away.

"Sus, why my son-in-law," asked Arabella in grief.

Agam slowly rose from his patient's bed"Jena.kau...," his outstretched hand was a threat to Jena.

"Don't!! I'm sorry, I apologized, right!? don't hurt me, "the screech cut off Agam's words. Bowing with two hands covering her ears, Jena continued to shake her head as they tried to talk to her.

"Suster!!," jolted Arabella.

"My partner will call the doctor, help me calm the patient," asked one of the nurses, while his colleague ran away from the room.

To be continued...

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