
Muhibbin sat in the Dangin Hall of Luh Sekar's house, his eyes sweeping around the beautiful house. Looks like a kind of frangipani tree planted neatly in the middle of the yard and from the bark looks have grown dozens of years with the bark of the tree that began to peel gives the impression of antique and graceful.
Suddenly from the back of Dangin Hall, Luh Sekar came with an old man with the age of seventies wearing a special sarong motif Beach Country and clothes made of darn cloth, impressing the man from the family is.
"Good morning, Gus. Please enjoy the drink first." welcome the old man friendly to Muhibbin and Sekar put a glass filled with coffee in front of the two men.
"Include my name Nengah Wirata, just call Mr. Nengah," said the man, extending his hand and cross-legged before Muhibbin.
Muhibbin welcomed Mr. Nengah's hand in front of him.
"I'm Muhibbin sir, just call Ibbin." continued the young man.
"Where is this good boy and where is he going?" ask Mr. Nengah to Muhibbin.
"I am from Batu Serpent Country across the sea island sir and my destination to this Beach Country to complain the fate of sir." replied Muhibbin while bowed hikmad.
" Ouuhh turned out to be this Good Nak from Dauh Tukat." timpal pak Nengah while mangosteen.
Dauh Tukad is the name of the country across the island that is often used by the people of the Beach Country.
"Keep what Nak Bagus already has a purpose in this country?" ask Mr. Nengah back.
"No, sir, I've only just set foot in this country for the first time and I don't know where I'm going in this country,"
answer plain muhibbin.
"Good Boy, if Nak Bagus has no purpose in this country, how about while staying at home dad and you can help the father take care of the livestock, suppose you work with the father," said Mr. Nengah sincerely.
The expression of muhibbin's face could not close his excitement and spontaneously he yelled and kissed the back of Mr. Nengah's hand.
"Thank you sir for your kindness, I promise to work as well as possible and will not disappoint you" concluded Muhibbin full of excitement.
The old man in front of him smiled and embraced Muhibbin's shoulders, there was a lingering sense of longing in the man's chest at his deceased son.
"Dark! take Nak Bagus to your brother's room, let him rest and stay at Balai Daja during his stay here," pinta pak Nengah to Sekar Putri.
"Sign up jik, tiyang will be between Ibbin's blis." Sekar replied respectfully to his father and moved to take Muhibbin.
Teachings are a respectful call to a father in the Land of the Coast.
The two teenagers passed from in front of Mr. Nengah.
Without feeling the day on the day changed and family life of Pak Nengah as usually passed with Luh Sekar and his adopted son Muhibbin.
Life in the quiet Beach Country influenced the development of Muhibbun arts.
On the sidelines of helping his father and supervising his adopted brother, Muhibbin took the time to deepen his literary and artistic knowledge.
Every weekend Muhibbin gather at an art shop that is often attended and used by Artists and Artists to make art performances and fine art exhibitions to entertain the tourists who are increasingly crowded visiting State Beach.