Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

The bitter fruit of evil.

That day, the request to part that the Gods made was not the first time, it had been several times that the Gods had submitted to him. But this time, kneeling before him, it made Tiara's little heart bite, painful.

Staring at the man pushy"I love you so much, God."

"No! you're just obsessed with me, because I'm the man Jena loves. Open your eyes Tiara, you only love Tian!," he stared expectantly at Tiara.

Instead of giving an answer, Tiara ran from the God's residence. Leave a feeling of tightness inside the chest of a God.

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Envy and envy run through the entire recesses of a Jelita heart, liver disease is increasingly becoming - so when Jena, his former daughter-in-law was seen adorning the television screen. No matter what the will of the universe, the two former friends seemed to continue to compete in all fields.

"Did you see, the barren was nominally the best novelist of the year," without permission, Jelita went straight into Tiara's room after finding the son-in-law watching television there.

Surprised, Tiara immediately put down her phone. At that time he was receiving a call from Tian who was on the run at the moment. No kidding, Arkan and Abian cut the fruits of Tian's hard work into deceiving their families. And how devastated Tian was, when Ane described the dossiers behind his land name to be Tian's name, in front of the shameless man.

Ane was very grateful, despite receiving harsh treatment from her, Arkan still helped her secretly. Really, Ane was very relieved to know the game of the members of Jake's plot, which has now been chaired by Anderson.

So, what about Tian's fate? dreams of enriching themselves have run aground. With all his power, Abian took back a small share that was owned by Tian. Sensing his position was no longer safe, Tian fled his residence. Leaving Ane who had refused to accept her apology again.

"I still have Tiara," he thought for a moment after packing. The man left with all his valuables, while Ane was attending a diamond row headed by Agam's mother, Arabella.

But shit is fucking shit. All the money in his account had been drained. As it turned out, Ane wasn't as stupid as what Tian thought. Not only spent the contents of the account of the husband, Ane even managed to make his heirloom sleep.

"If not with me, don't let her naivety wake up for a second" Ane pinta told a shaman's altar a while ago.

Now....The handsome Tian has returned to being a poor man, just like when he first met Ane. What about Tiara? isn't she a date who loves her so much??

"Sorry Tian, it looks like I can't give you money, I'm also in debt" he said, speaking to Tian before Jelita's arrival.

"Darling, help me. I beg you!" said the poor man.

"You know, I'm just a newcomer artist, I don't pay much. To pay the money to keep my mouth shut I borrowed money to the loan shark, "the woman took a deep breath considering the debt that was starting to pile up.

"Ck! then what should I do? I don't even know where to go."

That's when Jelita came. Making Tiara quickly lay down her phone that was still receiving calls from Tian.

"She has always received awards, ma'am" Tiara responded to Jelita's chant.

"Oh yeah? but only this time I saw his picture on the television screen."

"To my knowledge, he has never been on an event like that. Only the editor came as a representative," very well know with the habits of Jena, Tiara should indeed be his best friend. Despite the conflict, Tiara understood Jena's habits and habits.

"How good is the woman's writing, until she gets an award" Jelita sat on the edge of Tiara's bed, holding hands with her son-in-law like a pair of friends who understand each other. If Gibran had been here, he would have been out laughing at the unhealthy closeness between Tiara and Jelita.

"Come, mom. Do you want me to make some juice? I'm trying to make it now," looking for an excuse, Tiara intends to send a message to Tian somewhere else.

"May," said Jelita focused on staring at the television screen.

After all, their relationship was established just because of money. Jelita, however, still accepts Tiara as she promises to give him a grandchild, as well as income as an artist on average to Jelita. As for Tiara, the woman harbors a veiled intention of surviving inside the God family, taking the heart of God and Jelita then slowly taking over their company. Really, Tian's crazy idea would be a scorn of God if he knew it, because until anytime God would not be willing to return to Tiara.

"Go back to the orphanage first, I'm sure Sister Maria will accept you and protect you" a message was sent to Bastian.

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Stretching his body while staring at the waves pounding in the middle of the ocean, Agam realized this pleasure is what makes Jena so comfortable living on the beach. The song of the seagull melodious, breezy with a salty aroma, the feeling of the heart slowly became good while breathing the air in that place.

After a moment of staring at the vast ocean, Agam intended to wake Jena who was sleeping at that time. Last night, the woman was seen sleeping after midnight, had to wake up for a moment to perform dawn prayers, Jena back to sleep until the sun stood up gallantly there.

However, a beautiful sight left both of his eyeballs perfectly open. Jena was already awake, wearing an oversized pajama top on her knees, with her hair lying towel up. Oh my God, why didn't he wear those pajamas?? agam's footsteps moved spontaneously toward his wife.

"Awake? I just wanted to wake you up, "he said with a smile that Jena threw.

"Hem, you even slept again after the dawn prayer" Agam said as he wrapped his hands around Jena's small waist. Hugging Jena from behind, the heart inside was beating very fast. Also the distinctive aroma of a Jena, making Agam take a breath to win himself.

"Sorry, I'm too busy to finish the script. I'm gonna finish the novel a little bit more."

"Oh yeah! wh why? are you out of ideas??."

"Yes.can be said so. Months of pouring all the horror stories into the script, it looks like I need to watch a horror movie to get another intake of new ideas."

Agam, the man raised the little body of the wife to the table, faced with her, Agam put both hands on the punda Jena"Try, tell me what kind of horror storyline do you want? maybe I can help."

Jena looked up at her man, the eyes were so warm greeting each other and Agam"This story of the doom of a woman who seized the husband of people."

He immediately laughed, he pulled a chair and took a seat in front of Jena, making their height now equal"Did you give Tiara's name to the actor?."

"No," Jena laughed, her husband's question made her heart amused. It is true, the story he is making is taking a lot of true stories from his previous household experience, which has run aground because of the third person, namely Tiara. But if you have to use the name of the former friend directly, it does not feel so interesting.

"Good, at least you didn't write that bad name in your novel."

"Hey!," cried Jena pinched softly on Agam's cheeks"Do not smear your tongue by licking the woman."

Rubbing her face into the recess of Jena's neck"Hihi, well baby, you're still being nice to her.

"Not being nice, I just don't want to make your speech sinful, mas Agam," grabbed Agam's two cheeks, rubbing his dense strands of hair.

Nodding obediently"Yes, yes dear. All right, forget that woman. So, what about your novel? can I see the script?."

"Hup" jumped up a bit, Jena came down from the table and pulled Agam's body into their room, wanting to show the results of his thoughts last night.

Hand in hand while walking hand in hand, Agam again focused on the pajamas of the wife's tododorant.

"Honey, where's your pajama's subordinate? your clothes are dangerous when you see another man."

Jena removed her grip from Agam's fingers"Look, I'm wearing an interior," no hesitation, Jena uncovers her doodle pajamas to look at the super shorts she was wearing.

It's adorable!"Oh my God, Jenaira!!! I'm a normal guy. Why reveal your clothes so suddenly like this!," exclaimed Agam holding the small body. Instantly, the towel wrapped around his head opened, making his half-wet hair unravel.

"Your own fault, you think I'm gonna be hanging around upstairs with no pants on? your brain is getting dirty, husband."

The laughter rose on Agam's face, instead of sitting his wife in the chair where he poured out brilliant ideas, he just put his wife on the edge of the bed.

"Don't you want to see my script? why bring me here?."

"We can see the script later, you have to bear the consequences after removing your clothes without thinking first," took over the towel that had been held by Jena. Slowly restraining Jena until the woman lies underneath.

"Mas Agam, you know not I haven't prayed dzuhur," he softly felt a warm breath on his face.

Half whispered"After this," the thump began to make the heavy voice of the man grow heavier. A fleeting kiss on the wife's forehead left Jena's eyes closed, with her face turning red.

"This way you make me have to take another bath" her great-granddaughter resignedly received a rain of kisses on her face, up to her neck.

"That's a risk you have to take, baby. Wrong yourself, you already know not how attractive you are in my eyes, after all you will not bathe yourself this time."

There is no other choice, actually Agam is also very interesting in the eyes of Jena.

To be continued...

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