Dusk In Eye Pelupuk

Red thread at the end of the ring

...💫"Maybe you're just a supporting cast member in my life,...

...But I will still love you in my heart....

...If you could just hold me back for a second,...

...I'll wait for your arrival forever"💫...

...🥀🥀🥀🥀...

Turns out, Gibran's presence when replacing Jena at the awards ceremony attracted a lot of attention. A handsome face, a tall body, polite speech, and a smile that displays rabbit teeth, Gibran really makes women amazed and anxious to him.

When in greeting, Gibran did not hesitate to stop for a moment to ask the name of the person who said hello.

"Bella" said the woman in the crowd of her friends while enjoying Gibran's good looks.

"Well, Bella yeah! hemm," Gibran propped up his chin with two fingers"In Spanish, Bella means beautiful."

A red hue instantly rose on the face of that woman named Bella. Their interaction caught the attention of the reporters, nothing, it turns out Bella is one of the rising FTV players. Seeing the relationship between him and Gibran, certainly a very tempting dish for news hunters.

Patting the chest soft field Gibran while laughing spoiled, whether the number of times the camera reporters capture their togetherness that looks sweet.

Not only journalists, but also artists who often act on the screen, the director who glanced at some novels by Jenaira also began to approach the figure of Gibran. Once surprised, but finally Gibran followed the steps of director Han when he invited him to talk more. While Bella, the girl's face appeared wry as Gibran stepped back from before her.

"I've known Jenaira for a long time, but I didn't know she had a very handsome younger brother."

Gibran smiled politely, the man bowed like a bash. In fact, his nostrils are deflated because so many received attention, praise, and the handsome name that he really can not count how many handsome words were tucked for him.

"Look, your smile is very charming" director Han chuckled in admiration, so handsome the divine engraving on the likeness of a Gibran.

"Oh, I'm not that handsome, director," he said with a smile.

"I'm not one to throw compliments easily."

The little heart inside was made to inflate like a balloon, and even he was already floating on the wall of Gibran's chest cavity, greatly flattered.

"Look at Gibran," director Han patted Gibran on the shoulder"Are you planning on becoming an artist?."

Gibran's pair of boba eyes made more round, the director's speech never crossed his mind.

"Like them" he pointed to the young artists who were also present there."

Gibran shook his head, his confidence shrunk to see the successful people, while he was just a small businessman.

"Come on, don't be like your brother who likes to hide. He should have been here with famous co-authors instead," this time the director showed him a large round table.

No one Gibran knew there. But after seeing Rio, walking and joining the people at the table"Are they famous writers?."

"Yes! and their names have been wara-wiri adorn the scene of the end of FTV drama, even on films on the big screen.

"Waw!," Gibran flabbergasted. So interesting is the profession of the sister. But the fierce woman actually withdrew and chose to live on the beach, instead of them reliable writers who might have a luxurious residence in the middle of the city.

"You have a strong capital to be an artist for Gibran," the director's hand went up and down examining Gibran's body"He was tall, and quite muscular, and, you're a strong candidate to be the next star at an event like this."

"You're praising me too much sir, I can't even act in front of the camera."

"Model!," someone was present without asking, but director Han smiled as the tall man took a seat with them.

"You saw it too??."

"Of course, it's not just you who's jelly-eyed here, director Han."

The man who had been with Gibran chuckled, offering Gibran a tea-colored drink. Gibran politely received a drink on the long-stemmed cup, but did not immediately chug it as the director did.

"Instead of being a soap opera artist, you better be a model."

Heheheh, in Gibran's heart chuckled amusedly. Striking the man's words, Gibran smiled and shook his head again"Model? walking on the catwalk? I used to run by the beach, if I had to walk gallantly on stage it felt like my legs would not be able to. It could be that cold sweat will wet the entire body."

"Hahahaha," the director's and partner's laughter sounded crisp. How not, Gibran looks innocent in their eyes, but the charm they can not ignore.

"Let's see, what if you're training to be a model?" bargained the tall man again.

"Hey!! it would be more profitable if you were just a soap opera artist, you would suddenly become a superstar in a short time, I'm sure of it. Your face and body are very supportive."

"Come on Han, let me educate her" she asked director Han.

"No Jacob, he would be a famous artist if he starred in a soap opera under my direction."

Jacob?? is this Mr Jacob the famous designer?? a tailor whose name is heard to uncle sam's country? Gibran was stunned with a split mind. Han, a cold-handed director, has done a lot of great work in the world of cinema. And Mr. Jacob, even when Gibran was still snot had heard his name, Adila who was fierce would be sweet when taking care of the clothes of his work.

The two important people were staring at Yoga at the same time. With a questionable expression.

"Mr Gibran must resign immediately, his eldest brother in the hospital is looking for an existence."

It was enough to make Gibran surprised, since the accident incident, the brother had warned would ask for help someday. And maybe this is when Arkan needs his help.

"Contact me if you're ready to model" Mr. Jacob gave me his business card before separating from Gibran.

"Hey, I also have a business card. Remember, you should just call me, not him," director Han not only kept quiet, he also handed Gibran his business card.

"Thank you, I'll think about it first" he said, welcoming the two business cards at once.

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The search on the ring that Yasir was supposed to have ended without success. Kiyai Bahi and colleagues found nothing there. The detectives who were looking for the source of the fateful incident did not find a ring they were looking for.

"We only found this" he said, showing the rest of the cigarette butts with overseas brands.

Agam who also helped search the ring asked permission to take a photo, he will show the photo to Arkan.

The street cctv caught the movement of the impactor, smart enough to cover the license plate of the car he was riding, but the evidence seekers did not miss his movement when throwing and stepping on the cigarette butt.

Just like Gibran, Agam was also asked to see Arkan immediately in the hospital. Arriving there, to Agam's surprise, tall men dressed in black guarded Arkan's room. A day ago none of them were seen there, why is it currently in such a tight guard??

And, the figure of the woman who had an accident with Arkan had also been moved to the room, what was this?

Seen watching around, Agam immediately took a seat with Gibran who looked tense, the guards' gazes making their guts shrivel.

Looking at the girl who had not been conscious, Agam looked at Arkan who immediately said"He's the brother of the gangster leader I've told you about."

Ketar-ketir, hearing the story of Arkan in the past alone makes Agam shivering, his peace-loving self is very unsettled when faced with a figure that looks very valuable to his guards. Just to look after a girl, the tall strapping men came in droves and stood guard at the door of the room, making patients and hospital visitors wary.

"Lantas, why are you calling us? look, your guards have been very numerous" Gibran said. To lift his legs against each other Gibran was powerless, not because he was too afraid, the look in their eyes made it difficult to move.

After getting the order, a bodyguard led Arkan to approach Agam and Gibran"This, Yasir left this thing to me. I don't know what to do with this."

The ring lay for a moment on the table, for now it has passed into the hands of Agam"Bang, this is Yasir's wedding ring."

"Yes, I know, there's a Zafirah name engraved in it."

Gibran scratched his head"If you don't know what to do, let alone us, bang."

"Kiyai Bahi is looking for this ring" Agam said.

"For what? Yasir is dead, does he still want to marry Zafirah? with Yasir who is different from us?."

"Here you go!, but if this ring is put by Yasir to bang Arkan, I suspect he also entrust Zafirah to Abang."

"Yes God! I'm not a daycare! look, the snot boy was wretched when his brother left him to me, if keeping one boy I couldn't, what about the two boys??," sounded annoyed, 'Read more, but the look in his eyes was so sad to look at Lisa who was still closing both eyes.

"Ck! this accident was not the fault of brother!," jolted Gibran, high-pitched to the surprise of someone.

Arkan who immediately turned to look at Gibran pulled his earlobe"Lower your tone! it's a hospital, not a beach house that's always boisterous with the pounding waves."

"Aw! aw! all righty! let go of my ears!," clapping Arkan's burly hands, Gibran shook his head in order to avoid Arkan's pinch attack again.

"Not just guarding the bang," Agam blocked the ring.

"Want to?."

In response to Arkan's question, Agam took a breath"Yasir had saved the brother and the girl from death, it seems like Yasir wanted the brother who replaced him to marry Zafirah."

"Huh!," cried Arkan and Gibran.

"No! Arkan was only going to marry me!," Melisa, the girl was distracted by Gibran's high voice a moment ago, and her emotions soared when she heard that her dream man had to take the place of someone's duty to marry another woman.

To be continued...

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