Andi X Sarah's
55. Fishing (2) (SEASON 3)
The lake is now a witness where they both combine love in tranquility. Lonely and quiet sneak into the atmosphere created, then harmony comes in the form of a smile that is endless to be expanded. The look at each other meant nothing to ignore. Each of them felt that, sipping into the heart at one straight line of sight. Their hands were holding hands as if they did not want to escape, but the body was only limited to the wind to blow small. There is no distance between two people who are mixing this love.
Sarah's eyes fixed on the cold morning sky. Even though the weather was as clear as today, the air was still cool. Sarah kept asking Andi to put up an umbrella because the sunlight could still burn their skin slowly. In fact, before leaving earlier he applied sunscreen on Andi's skin because Andi of course did not care about the state of his skin. He is the only girlfriend who cares about it.
If he is now under a clean sky, then the surroundings do not escape attention. Pointed leafy trees typical of the mountains grow around this not-so-extensive lake. The animals that were there were playing with their herds. Small squirrels jump between trees to sway the grass that is there. The domestic goats are also accidentally there, when they are supposed to roam the grasslands for food. The chirping of birds asking for food to its mother is heard on the left. However, it is more beautiful call bird that is on the right side, like harmony morning on Sunday morning activities of the fathers of bird lovers.
Small choppy lake. The waves reached the edge where they sat on a blue tarp. The sound of his lashing on the edge gave a different feel to the things they used to listen to, softer than the bustling sound of the heartbeat of the city every day. Seen from a distance, precisely in the middle of the lake, the water ripples a sign of fish arising to the surface. Like a falling rain point, the water ripples spread around.
“The water cry is a sign that the fish is big.”
Andi's mouth from that moment the acid wanted to smoke. But she promised Sarah that she would never smoke if she was nearby. So, Andi now still hold the appetite of the candlestick. His successor, the grass rod he put at the end of his lips.
“Lo tofu. Maybe it's a spring that is below, continue to bubble up.”
“Bedalah ... if the water wave, the sound is not rich that,” Andi argued.
Sarah's hand picked up the plastic bag that became the container for the bait. He was confused as to why there was a different bait.
“Why if you are fishing it must bring more than one bait. Rich all fish like worms deh,” said Sarah.
“Nih gini .. sometimes water conditions and fishing locations are also suitable bait. If you do not bring a suitable bait, yes do not bring fish.”
Sarah nodded understandingly. “That's yes? Fish today like a different menu rich.”
“Ya roughly so. If one pass is not suitable, replace it with another. If the water condition is cloudy again, so you have to use bait that smells.”
“Lah, what's the connection?” ask Sarah.
“There is a connection. If the water is cloudy, the fish do not see anything. Like the lights off, you can see what is around you. So, bait with a pungent smell is good for their smell. Such rich fish are usually stale fish, catfish, catfish, and fish that have a whisker or mustache.”
“Ooo so.” Sarah tried to move the end of the fishing rod because there was no moving. “Gue just found out that in the water can also turn off the lights.”
“Sometimes Sar, the sciences like this can only be lo dapetin from hanging out with people out there. Where there are fishing courses. If there is, I have taken it before. Hahaha ..”
“Lo sneled me or what? Science in college can also be used for fishing. For example, a fishery child, a marine child, maybe a shipping technique. Everything is connected and complement each other.”
“We love dong don't we?” rayu Andi's.
“Jiji I ..” Sarah turned her face.
About thirty minutes of waiting and had changed the bait several times, they did not move in eating fish. The buoy technique used by Sarah is also completely useless, even though Sarah's hands have not been impatient to get her first strike with a big fish. Sarah was fishing with her papa, but the fish she got was only small. Sarah really wants to get arapaima fish as big as humans, but arapaima fish only exist in South America.
“Do I have to sneemplung first let my fish maranin? From earlier there were fish signals.”
“Ya patient dong. This fishing trains greatness uh patience. How to be patient elo, diliatin gini aja ...” Andi squinted at the matana like a cynical look. “Lo direct cgegas.”
“That's Sar .. joran buung lo eaten fish. Cepetan pull!”
Sarah panicked. He was wailing left right nyariin jorannya. If you look to the right, there are goats that eat grass. If to the right, there is Andi who pointed out Sarah's joran. It turned out that Sarah's torment was right in front of him. With all the little experience of fishing in the fishing garden with Papa, he pulled the fishing rod handle and turned the fishing rod pulley.
“Uanjir .. This is great. Rich cat drowning.”
“Totally? Have you ever drowned a cat?” Andi sees Sarah seriously playing her joran.
“My cat drowned in this fish-rich mosquito newspaper. This feed is very heavy,” reply Sarah.
His face was seriously watching the movement of the fish down there. The attraction is really beyond the rich perish of the beauty of the duda complex aka his own papa for the widows who play volley in the back field.
“Need help ga?”
Sarah's index point leads to a fish attack to lift the fish if it succeeds to the edge. Now he is still too busy resisting the increasingly becoming fish resistance. The fishing line goes left and right as the fish fight.
“That's the fish head.” Andi extended his hand to catch the fish as it had started to surface. “This oath is very big Sar. Pull it slowly, don't fight it. Later even break the hook in the mouth of the fish.”
“Udah spout do not bacot much. Just as bad as the fish wear it.”
Sarah is a rich pro angler. Even he taught Andi to take fish down there. The orange-colored fish were also successfully brought up. Their eyes also saw the size of the fish they were getting, almost as big as Sarah's laptop.
“This is a goldfish, Sar. Lo dapet goldfish. So big! Rich got elo Sar.”
Sarah looked into her chest. “Kaya have me how?”
“Forget ...”
Andi's mouth turned out to be slurred, but misnamed it. He wanted to name someone.
Fish floundered on the ground. Andi tried to release the hook that was still stuck in the mouth of the fish. After that, they also took pictures together to capture this moment. One big fish they can burn tonight.
Andi posted the moment on social media Instagram. Although he rarely uploads his personal life, but for this time it is very important to be exhibited. After he creates a story, it reads if someone replies to it.
Wow, you girls like fishing rich elo? Know dong with me, his people are fun ….
Tasya's name is listed when Andi checks who the sender is. He also felt strange, why the child could know if Andi likes fishing. In fact, he has never uploaded his fishing activity on social media. If you want to share, at most only in private groups only.
Very strange child, very familiar with me, said Andi in his heart. Something is not right with him.
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