Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Dear misses

The wound was bleeding again, although the belief was very round, but sincerely very heavy. Puddles of tears fell without excuse, really, a lump of blood inside the chest hurt. In fact, his pulse was no longer calm and peaceful, revolting spurring the emergence of heated emotions.

The hands that spontaneously clenched, were now opened in the hope that the shackles of the heart would also open"Iklhas, Zafirah," he murmured to himself.

Before getting injured, Zafirah, who had confirmed the two men met, turned the steps to return to his tent.

"You're so strong," the woman confronted Arkan as she turned the steps. The sad face was brought with a smile, a smile that clearly looked bitter.

"Thank you for taking care of my sister. I'm sorry, I didn't expect the boy to be so fond of running away" Arkan said as he let Zafirah step in.

"It's okay, she's a good girl" the long-hooded woman said. Arkan had wondered, how could Zafirah move freely, in this muddy and humid place. Also the long veil, so far Arkan has never encountered Zafirah wearing a veil shorter than the waist limit.

"Hemmm..., until when are you here," she asked in parallel.

"Until the disaster subsides" he said briefly.

Arkan seemed to be at a loss for words. Instead of going back on the word, the man walked with Zafirah without saying.

Agam is still at home hugging his woman, although many pairs of eyes are watching it. Indeed, if they were in a closed place, Agam would kiss his woman to the satisfaction.

"Sorry," came Jena's little cry. His face was immersed in Agam's chest, inhaling the scent of the man's body which is now his favorite scent.

Agam increasingly pulled Jena into his arms, holding his wife's head until Jena was more stunned in the chest of his field.

"Are you angry? you make it hard for me to breathe" said Jena slightly raising her voice.

Realizing that, Agam immediately broke their embrace. As has become a habit, Agam looked at the beautiful face while pinning hair to the earlobe. A simple but envious act of anyone who sees it. Also stroking gently the head of his wife, doing so as if to be a sign that Jena is his woman.

"Jenaira, you're far away from me. And...are you really going to choose Zafirah over me?," there was a tone of sadness in Agam's words.

Jena wrapped her hands around Agam's waist, turned her face and looked at Agam very gently.

"No, I will not abandon you, even for the sake of Zafirah. Do you know, that girl was nagging when I came to her. A very bad welcome," now, Jena pouted, still looking at Agam.

The wife made Agam laugh. His row of white teeth, also with a pair of dimples in his possession, Agam is very handsome when laughing.

The warm gaze of the man, as well as the gentle caress as he played the ends of Jena's drooped hair, made Jena's pouty face blush and laugh"So, you won't choose Zafirah?."

"Of course" Jena said.

Agam's heavy voice resounded withholding laughter"You sound very confident."

The remark made Jena release a hug on Agam's waist"I mean??," the two women's eyebrows intertwined.

"Let's see, you look happy playing around here. I was thinking of letting you stay here longer, with Zafirah."

Then, the woman held back the shakes on her lips"You were angry, you no longer wanted me," her two beautiful eyes glazed over. Really, Jena will understand if Agam is indeed angry with her. Her attitude is very childish this time, as Zafirah said, she should be grateful to have Agam as her husband.

Instead of responding to Jena's babble, Agam gave a smile while putting both hands in his pants pocket.

The woman turned her back on Agam, with Jena's bent face massaging her arms"Welcome from where? my back and arms feel like they're gonna come out."

Agam stepped back face to face with Jena, in his view the small body of the wife stickly"What's wrong with your arm?."

"I'm carrying a jumbo jackfruit."

"Huh?" really, Agam did not understand what Jena said.

Agam sped up, grabbed Jena's arm and stopped her step"How can I get angry, even when sulking you're so adorable, baby."

The second tip of Jena's eyes glanced at Agam, for some reason this man could always make his emotions subside. Especially that call, ck! to be honest Jena did miss the affectionate call of her man.

In order to answer the curiosity of an Agam, Jena told me while continuing his steps. At first Agam looks serious listening to the story of the wife, his forehead occasionally looks wrinkled when he finds out how chatty his puffer grandmother. Until when the grandmother fell from the boat, and hit the body of the wife, because that's why his wife's arm felt a little uncomfortable.

Embracing Jena's shoulders and massaging her slowly, Agam and Jena walked in unison"Your feelings will improve as you eat this thing," Agam took out some orange candy from his pants pocket, and thrust the sweet object at Jena.

Of course, Jena immediately grabbed him, unwrapped him and immediately enjoyed the orange candy.

"How's it?."

A nod with a smile that was so bright"I began to feel happy," said Jena reciprocated the embrace on Agam's waist.

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In the refugee dormitory, the puffer grandmother was lying down. The woman was very surprised as someone suddenly massaged her legs gently. Quickly, the grandmother turned to the man, a tall man who immediately smiled widely when their gaze met.

"My grandchildren!!! what are you doing here?" she smiled back, again showing her grandchildren rounded cheeks.

"Of course to pick up grandma, how many times have you asked grandma to stay with us, this time grandma can not dodge us anymore."

"Are you looking for me at home?."

"If not go there first, how can I know the whereabouts of grandma now," he said laughing, for him this chatty granny is very adorable.

The woman gently rubbed the grandchild's bushy hair"Thank you, you're always there for grandma. But, grandma didn't want to leave the grandmother residence, there were many memories in that house."

"Memories with grandfather?," asked the man still faithfully massaging the grandmother's legs.

The old woman nodded.

"But Grandma will always be lonely, after all the flood again hit this village. If you continue to live alone it will be very dangerous for grandma."

The grandmother switched to rubbing her face slowly"The next few days this flood will subside."

"And grandma is going to go back to that house, and live alone again? grandma would be lonely again!," worries were clearly drawn on the handsome man's face. Really, letting my dear grandmother stay alone made her heart very, very unsettled. Moreover, he and his father live in a different city with his grandmother.

"Lonely?? hemm, it seems like this afternoon the lonely grandmother's heart got a little consolation," chirped with laughter.

"Say, what kind of entertainment would make Grandma laugh so wide."

The grandmother tells of Jena who is small but determined. The laughter of the grandmother was so crisp that Jena's body shook while carrying her.

"Astaghfirullah, you're so ignorant grandma. Pity that woman," the granddaughter continued.

"Heheheh, honestly she's a pretty girl, very pretty. But her attitude was a little unpleasant, so it's okay not if grandma was joking around a little to him."

The granddaughter shook her head, feeling unrighteous about what her great-grandmother had done.

To be continued...

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