Boss My Sister's boyfriend

Eps 18s

Today our plan to go to the beach will be implemented, we will use the car Surya, as he approached from home. Boss is a driver.

Actually I really want to cancel my participation, just imagine what will happen has made my stomach heartburn. If later I can't come, Surya will make an excuse to cancel it too. That's certain.

Armed with wind oil and my small thermos, I also came, although this stomach always suddenly heartburn without anything that can be issued along with the various thoughts that are always stifled.

At most I'll just sit in the car if it's still like this.

Surya came, I want to shrink the volume of the thump in my chest if there is a button, but unfortunately this thump I can not set again. I'm pacing back and forth while breathing, it's a picnic, not a wedding. I calm my soul. Finally my mind was a bit clear to see my mother was busy preparing supplies. I helped my mom and took my thoughts and feelings away.

Meanwhile papa greeted Surya kindly with Cantika beside him. Cantika sways spoiled to papa's arm. I glanced a little at Surya. He's looking at me! I lowered my head, continuing my work. The stuff we packed neatly.

I re-examined what we had packed and nodded at my mother after she shook hands with Surya.

Surya immediately approached me, looked at me and lifted the bag out of my hand. Our hands touched. Actually my heart wanted to surge, but something was holding back my surge. Ah, it feels mixed up. I just turned my face away because I couldn't help but smile. I realized I could only enjoy this feeling, nothing more.

Even in the car I and Surya were more silent, and just smiled at the conversation of papa, mama and Cantika. Usually I talk a lot, but this time there is something that silences my mouth, maybe so is Surya.

"Kok brother diem aja, usually keep joking." Cantika said to break my daydream.

Surya glanced at me from the front view mirror, it turns out he was caught often stealing views through the rearview mirror. My face immediately flushed and turned to the side looking at the street without caring about Cantika's question.

"Ugh, is it good to dicuekkin?" Cantika.

"Eh, yes, I said again stomach pain, if you ask me, more pain." I said while grimacing.

"It doesn't hurt like yesterday, does it?" Ask mama.

"Come on, Ma. Maybe because this morning when Val woke up, the air was cold." Lying words.

"Oh yes, it will be used for wind oil." Said mom.

When I got to the gas station, I went down to the toilet. The toilet queue was a bit too much. Toilet men and women face. Finally after 10 minutes, I was able to go to the toilet. After coming out of the toilet, I was shocked because in front of the toilet door, Surya had stood up and held out a tissue to me.

I picked it up quickly, held my smile and passed from before him, without saying thank you.

I went back to where the car was parked. Cantika was buying a cold drink at the minimarket in the gas station area. Papa and Mama were sitting in front of the mosque, near a parked car.

After Cantika returned, and Surya had also been seen coming out of the toilet, we got back into the car and continued on our way.

An hour later, we arrived at the beach. After choosing a parking spot, we all went down. The hot atmosphere of the beach breeze hit, wagging my hair that was scattered. I tied my hair and put on my sunglasses. After smearing the sunblock, Cantika immediately ran to the beach by carrying her small bag, really still like my sister's child. While Surya helped papa bring our mat and bag of supplies. I took my mom to Cantika.

After choosing a place under a large umbrella provided by the beach to shelter its visitors, Papa and Surya held a mat and put our bags, I caught up with Cantika and played water on the beach. We both played the waves, holding each other if the waves hit our legs, then collected shells and stones. All the things we do on the beach.

Surya was seen accompanying papa and mama chatting while eating on the mat, while occasionally looking at the two of us. Then mom was seen standing up to us and taking pictures of us using her dress.

Then Cantika asked me to take her picture with Surya. I obey him, I see Surya's eyes do not look at the camera device but instead look at me.

After taking pictures, Surya returned to his original place where there were papa and mama there. Cantika and I began walking along the beach, then sitting on the beach feeling our feet hit by the waves and drowned in the sand of the beach.

After a long time of sunbathing, Cantika and I returned to the seats of Papa, Mama and Surya. We were hungry right away. Mama shook her head watching us eat voraciously.

"They are, if on the beach always kayak gini. Play continues and then spend the supplies. Later if less, they must have taken us to the diner." Mom said to Surya.

Surya smiled, but I still lowered my head to finish my meal while occasionally looking towards the beach. Someday, I want to be here, sitting together with the people I love. May I soon be reunited with that man, my soul mate.

My daydream ended when Cantika pulled me back to the beach again. We look like beach boys. This time we wet the body with sea water. The sea water made our hair feel sticky. After being satisfied, Cantika and I invited her to take a bath in the public bathroom.

It was late afternoon, and Surya had cleaned the body in the bathroom. We're getting ready to go home. Before getting into the car, I stopped by the gift shop, bought a couple of pairs of clothes.

"Who's it for, son?" Ask mama.

"Custom, Ma. Bik Well, Mr. Pur and Satrio." I said.

My mom smiled hearing that. I forgot to buy seafood for them.

"That valeria, go anywhere, take a gift for her aunt." Said papa.

Surya smiled at him, while Cantika was picking clothes and beach cloth. When we went to the cashier, it turned out that Surya had paid for all the goods we bought.

"Thank you, yes Surya." Cantika.

I saw no intimacy between them, never did I see Cantika hand holding Surya hand. Also saw them talking close together, either because Surya was approaching papa, or indeed avoiding him. Cantika also seemed to do things that he liked himself.

"Thank you, Surya." I said to him when Cantika passed.

He nodded and smiled at me. I soon passed from before him. We got into the car, and continued on our way home.

When the time showed at 7 p.m., everyone fell asleep except me and Surya. Many times he looked at me in the front view mirror if he was at a red light or on the street. I often forget not to look at it, but I want to avoid it, but instead our views often meet in the rearview mirror. I lowered my head, then turned my face back, looking at the crowded streets.

After arriving at the red light again, he took out his gawai. Typing something, then my gaunt rang. Iopenit.

The Evil One

[You're beautiful]

I tried to hold my smile back then, closed my gaze and turned my face back to the side. Papa woke up and invited Surya to chat. I leaned back in the car seat, then pretended to be asleep.