
Disaster slowly subsided, the place of refuge is now slowly being left behind. The residents began to clean their homes and return to their original homes.
Just as they began to return to the village, the volunteers began to return to their hometowns, as well as Zafirah and friends.
So many lessons they learned from the experience this time, especially for Gibran who accidentally joined in this noble activity. Although initially complaining, but the cheerful faces of the refugee children when saying thank you and farewell to them, it was soul-shaking.
A few days away from home, Arkan obviously got so many questions from Adila. Arkan did not and said his departure this time in order to catch up with Jena, because Adila will definitely ride apitam if you know it.
"Just go for a walk, I know all this time I've always worked and worked alone. Am I not to do that?" looked at Adila's face, hoping that she would let go of many other questions.
"No, you can't tell me right away, mom, dad, too. We're worried bad things will happen to you again, son."
Arkan understood, even understood. Not without reason his father and mother were too worried about him if he did not return home, all that because of events in the past when he was declared missing. However, would the mother's anxiety be the same if it happened to Jena??. Despite knowing the street shows he said this time with Jena, Adila did not even ask how Jenaira was doing.
But, at least Abian asked the princess only wayangnya"So, is this the honeymoon event Jena and Agam?."
The corners of Arkan's lips are raised up"Entah, but if that's true means they are a unique pair. How can they honeymoon in a natural disaster shelter."
Arkan's words made Abian laugh"True, it seems I asked the wrong question."
The two men laughed, but Adila instead left them for the room. Until now his attention to Jena is still the same, can not be said to care very much about his daughter.
At the beach house...
"Yahhhhh!!!! soft bed! I miss you" Gibran choked after opening the door. The big man jumped as if he were as light as a feather onto the bed.
The noise he caused made Jena yell"Gibran!!! do you want to tear down this old building??."
In response to Jena's emotional tweet, Gibran whimpered and then pulled the blanket to cover his entire body"The base was fierce, even in front of her husband could not be gentle."
"Don't get emotional, we just got home, calm yourself down, baby," I'm trying to ease Jena's emotions that are starting to surge up, thankfully Gibran did not yell back, again, for the safety of the old residence.
Putting the tanhant palm on the chest, Jena took a deep breath, then threw it away slowly.
"How, do you feel calm now?" asked Agam to stop Jena who was about to reach the door knob of the room.
Jena nodded"Hemm," he said, prompting Agam's body to immediately dodge.
Agam remained silent at the mouth of the door, as if holding Jena from entering their room. It made Jena look at him questioningly.
Tried back to reach for the door knal, and it was clear Agam was blocking Jena from entering the room.
"Why? are you hiding something?."
Seen, Agam pocketed both of his lips. The man hesitated"Initially I was sure you'd like him, but I don't know why now I'm hesitating."
The woman's long gibboned forehead was wrinkled"Game, I'm tired. At least let you lay yourself in the room."
"Can you promise first? if you don't like it, I hope you won't get mad at me, and I'll fix it right back."
Really, Agam's attitude invites curiosity. Jena who was very unpatient, immediately nodded her head, at least that way she could directly enter their room.
"Krieeettt," Agam opened the door knob slowly.
Scratches of the mural on the walls of their room make Jena release the backpack she was carrying. Orange in color, a painting of the twilight sky on the beach. The woman seemed to be at a loss for words, with a glance sweeping away every scratch on the painting. Slowly his feet stepped, looking more closely at a masterpiece that made his heart cluck in awe.
That expression made Agam worried, because there was no smile framing the face of the wife.
Suddenly, Jena finds a pair of dolphins painted in small sizes"Why is there a pair of dolphins at the end of twilight?."
Jena looked serious, making Agam's heart pound to answer his question.
"Have you ever heard of a dolphin's love story with its trainer?."
Jena had heard the tragic love story, a story that has been happening on this open earth for a very long time.Jena also nodded"Yes, a love story that ended tragically."
Then Agam said"A love without logic, my love for you might be like that" the man grabbed Jena's backpack on the floor. Closing the door to their room and leading Jena to sit on the edge of the bed. Looking at the orange mural he presented to his beloved wife.
"Hey, so, do you expect our story to end like a dolphin and its trainer??" Jena raised a voice, so unwilling that their love must finally be separated.
Quickly Agam shook his head"Of course not, honey. That's why I painted that pair of dolphins, I wish we'd be together until the end of our lives."
"Really, but why are you saying your love to me without logic?."
Pull Jena's body and hold her tight"Don't leave me, you don't know how desperate I am when I can't call your phone. I'm almost a dolphin sitting at the bottom of the ocean."
"Games!! the dolphin will die if it doesn't come to the surface" Jena jolted out a hug.
Those eyes hit so deep into Jena's heart"Yes!! apart from my love for God the Creator, I may go crazy and die slowly if you leave me," the heavy voice sounded hoarse, it is clear how devastated he was when Jena just left without saying goodbye to him.
The woman was puffed up, a pair of glassy Jena brown beads, the woman quickly grabbed Agam's fingers and held him to her chest"Sorry, I'm so childish."
Gently rubbed his woman's cheek"I should apologize, I should have told him about Zafirah's feelings from the beginning."
Jena lowered her head, clasping Agam's big fingers still on his cheek"Look, you have such a soft heart. While I was very patient, this is what made me doubt our relationship."
"No......"
Soon Jena snatched the words of Agam"Yes! I shouldn't think like that. You, like a rainbow that comes after a storm. You helped me set my heart after the sadness of being betrayed. You also taught me to get closer to the creator, "now, clear details are starting to emerge from Jena's eyelids. With his thumb, Agam immediately wiped the puddle of tears.
"You make my dark life cheerful, you make my life more colorful. I'm grateful to be your wife, Agam."
Agam immediately kissed his woman very gently. Shedding all the love and longing that so cheated on him the last few days.
"What now I have truly is in your heart" he asked, putting a face on his wife's shoulders. He felt so comfortable hugging the small body, making all the heavy burden disappear from the heart.
"Agam, you've been in my heart since the last few days we were married" said Jena, tightening her arms.
"Thank God, thank God" said Agam gratefully.
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"No abi, sorry. This time Zafirah again made abi disappointed."
Faced with Yahya, the senior santri who will be betrothed kiyai bahi with him, in fact Zafirah rejected the gentleman.
"Son! haven't you given your soul mate choice to Abi? nak Yahya is the man of choice" Kiyai Bahi said.
The man named Yahya bit his lip. To be honest, he was still doubtful about the purpose of his arrival to the living room of the residence of Kiyai Bahi.
"Yeah, ask your heart! are you really coming to this place?."
Yahya could not even directly answer Zafirah's question.
"Yeah! answer that! the choice is still in our hands" Zafirah again asked Yahya to answer straightforwardly, because he knew very well the man's heart had been filled by a woman.
To be continued...
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BN:
"What is this mural you painted?" asked Jena who was still at home looking at the beautiful orange masterpiece.
Little smile"Unfortunately not."
Jena glanced at her naughty"Hey!! you tricked me!!."
It's a little laugh"Darling, I never admitted this painting was my work."
A wry smile rose on Jena's face"My perspective is too high on you."
Agam immediately pointed at the pair of dolphins painted very small"Don't be too disappointed darling, these dolphins are my paintings."
Jena looked at the dolphin fixedly"Eisshh!!! why is the muzzle not symmetrical?? ckckck is so amateur."
Agam bellowed, glancing at Jena who chuckled at him"Jenairaaaaaaa."
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