Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

The crazy determination of a Jena.

When the fear of loss erodes the common sense in the head, when the pain of loneliness creates a constant unrest gnawing at the chest, that is when the footsteps of a desperate person swing in a wavy fashion.

"I'm just going away for a while, there's something I need to get done."

The evening was at the beach house. Body tired and tired after the trip from the city now down to the floor. How not, the woman he so loved took a step without waiting for his presence. Had the woman forgotten, she had become someone's responsibility. How broken is the heart of an Agam and broken, is this incident because of his honesty about the feelings of Zafirah to him? if honesty is indeed an excuse, right, should he lie when Jena asks that?

With trembling hands, Agam tried to contact his wife's device, but only the voice of the operator was heard.

"Ck!," Gibran grasped the piece of paper that Jena left behind" Bahlul, I think his brain was already working like a normal human. Turns out, she's still a strange woman with all these crazy thoughts."

Indeed, since noon before Jena did not reply to the message that Agam sent him. The counter was crowded, so Agam decided to spend lunch with Gibran and Angga there.

Meeting the wife he so longed for, Agam was very sure his tiredness would soon disappear at their meeting. Honey, all that is hope. In fact, that piece of paper had scratched disappointment in the chest of an Agam.

Getting angry?

Nay!

Agam only regretted his negligence, should he go home and spend lunch with Jena at their residence. Although the distance spent over half an hour, Agam did not mind it.

"Where are we looking for it?" asked Gibran in a sling, instead of looking at the paper that had become the irregular ball. There is no point in just staying with all prejudices, it would be better to move and find directly where his sister went.

"Awhile, did you guys have a fight?," he asked as Agam walked towards the top floor.

Agam shook his head, only"He asked about Zafirah, I said what it was. And his attitude was mediocre after hearing my explanation."

Gibran squinted"Well oh Agam, did you forget that Jena's brother is the most sensitive creature in the world. Moreover, he has found a friend in Zafirah, are you sure he will be fine after knowing Zafirah feelings towards you?."

"Cleaned at the Tiara incident, how a carefree and cheerful Jena turned into a polar man after losing her best friend" Gibran continued, ruffling her hair.

"Quick call Zafiah, if Jena is with him now," he said again.

Immediately, Agam dialed Zafirah's number. But just like Jena's cell phone number, it can't be contacted.

Agam contacted Syabila, and there was a waiting tone on the other end of the phone.

The man's body trembled even more, saying that Jena was not with them. Besides, they're still out of town.

Gibran immediately shared information about Jena's disappearance with Arkan. And without thinking, Arkan immediately did a search for Jena.

"It's amazing why this boy is so fond of running away" Arkan grumbled after getting a call from Gibran. The man shook his head thinking about Jena's behavior.

In the city of a thousand rivers, the news of the disappearance of Jena has reached Zafirah. The woman was very surprised, and her heart became very worried.

"Why! why did he disappear. Wasn't he happy with Agam? did Agam hurt him?? did Agam disappoint him???," Zafirah asked Syapala, he even shook the round-faced girl's arm.

With a surprised look"I don't know, Agam just asked if Jena was with us, that's all" he said.

"Restep if you're tired, I'll change your job" said the volunteer.

"Thank you" he said softly. With a raging mind, Zafirah stepped towards their tent. Thinking back to the bad things that are happening to his best friend.

The girl grabbed the device she had stored in the backpack. For days the phone seemed to be forgotten, because so many activities they do in that place. And Zafirah only realized that his phone was dead, like that old phone that had long found it often died by itself.

Seen several times Jena made a call on the green bubble application, also Agam who made a call a while ago. The woman's heart grew more restless, it turned out that Jena had been looking for her"Maybe you're looking for me because you want to share a story about your problem?," he murmured. Sunguh, Zafirah felt like a failure to be a friend. When Jena needs, she can't just listen to her story.

At that time, Yasir came at the mouth of the tent"Zafirah, the help of foodstuffs insya Allah will arrive tomorrow. Additional troupes are on their way here."

"Alhamdulillah," the woman's feelings were slightly relieved. At least one of the unrest in his heart had lessened. Rainfall adds to the water level in the city, as well as the previous city. Homes are under water more and more, and people in need of help are growing. Hearing help will arrive soon really makes him able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I hear, the trans road in the city of Mentaya is no longer passable. Volunteers will take the waterway as we did in the previous flood season" Yasir said.

"Hopefully our colleagues got ease," said Zafirah taking a breath.

Yasir immediately guaranteed. After that, he looked at Zafirah who was down staring at his dress. The woman again made the call as she did when Yasir came.

Looked sad, Yasir became curious about Zafirah's attitude"You're contacting kyai?, what's your call not raised? maybe he was in the mosque."

Zafirah shook her head"No, I'm not contacting Abi."

"Wantas??" sambar Yasir.

"Jena disappeared" he said softly. The two beautiful beads seemed to be shining with tears.

"Innalilahi, lost how??," cried Yasir very surprised.

"See, my phone is dead, and when I turn it on I get a missed call from Jena's number. I was afraid that something bad had happened to her," a puddle of tears had successfully descended so profusely on Zafirah's face. The woman sniffled, her voice making Yasir confused.

"Syuuutttt," he said, putting his index finger in his mouth.

"You may cry, but not out loud. Don't let me be accused of making you cry" Yasir exclaimed in panic.

Zafirah is getting sobbing. His heart was very worried about Jena.

On the border of the city of Mentaya and the beautiful city. After passing a long river path, finally a group of volunteers entered a small river that drove them to the edge of the city which was also submerged in water. Uh! not river! but it was a flooded riverfront market area. The rook they were riding pulled over directly to the highway.

A woman with a backpack on her shoulders, staring at the street she had been on. Again, fate brought Jena with the group to get here.

To be continued....

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