
"Okey, Barrel. You know this city better. Please make a decision for our date spot, dear."
"Where if we see the sunset on one of the beaches, it's soon evening."
"Away from here?"
"No, about fifteen minutes. I know the closest way there. "
"All right."
Laras then tells the direction of the beach to Pandu. The girl was far more detailed and made her careless than she had to follow the directions app guide.
The path to the original location is smooth but after turning towards the narrower road, it becomes a bit rocky coral.
The car slowly entered the parking area. Quite crowded because in a few moments visitors will be treated to a ritual of the sun to the contest.
There are several families who capture the moment. There are also many lovers who spend time with making out.
Yellowish orange spray on the western horizon. The waves of the black sandy beach sound soft. A magical view is presented before the eyes.
In the opposite direction are scattered coffee shops, some seafood stalls and small minimarkets.
Some typical beach chairs of synthetic rattan are lined up in front of the sidewalk. Beach walk that evening was passed by many visitors for a walk.
"Well, is it good here?"
"It wasn't this good, ma'am."
"You come here often?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Who?"
"Personal person."
"Old boyfriend?"
Barrel pinching waist Pandu.
"Friend too, someone special to us, ma'am. I remember Lilisiana."
"Hem, soulmate fellow fan Jack Sparrow?"
"Wow, I remember."
Both giggle. Pandu still keeps a memory of L and J's initial jealousy.
They walked looking for a place to sit staring at the charming beach view. Because the area of small hills crowded, then headed to the rocks and corals that jutted into the sea. There are also many young couples in kapling.
Finally in order not to miss the moment, Laras asked to sit on the sand of the beach only. Floss each shoe.
"We're a little late coming here. But it's good here too."
"What is your special memory here with your best friend?"
"Please don't laugh, ma'am. We are still in early college. Equally wander. He's boarding near campus. We like to miss our own house, and then come to imagine this kind of atmosphere like in the movie Pirates the Carribean. Just amusing yourself."
Hearing the story of Laras, Pandu smiled.
"really so?
"Sure, naive huh?"
"Ah, no."
"If stress also often comes here. Especially a broken heart."
"Who are you or Lilis?
"Ups..both."
"So my darling barrel was once a broken heart."
Pandu grabbed Laras' body with his left hand for the girl to lean on his shoulder. The head of the girlfriend finally collapsed on the left shoulder of Pandu.
"Who is that man, may I know?"
Pandu help, "Dito? Or is there another guy?"
"That's the past, that's the past. Our moment need not be ruined by bad memories. Agreed?"
"We're making good memories now."
Pandu turned his head and kissed Baras' hair.
The sun slowly sank. The waves accompanied. They both fell silent. Jemari Pandu tightly grasped the right hand of the girlfriend.
Although not as beautiful and glamorous as many white sand beaches on the island of the Gods, the current sunset is very memorable.
The first date of Pandu and Laras which is intended to spend time alone.
The duration is limited only after dropping off the mother at the airport. Also order grandma to come home no more than nine in the evening.
If you want to be honest, Pandu really wants a day with Laras. The two, chatting shared their deepest feelings and understood each other's characters.
"It's six o'clock over, let's go get some food. My stomach is starting to break.
Laras asserted, "Eat seafood in one of the stalls here."
"Come .."
Pandu invites the girlfriend to get up and walk to the destination. A grilled fish shop.
Both agreed to choose grilled fish. Snapper and fish. Treaded sambel and various vegetables lalapan. Two young coconut ice cubes complete.
They dined while talking back.
"If time is a bit loose I want to stop by bude anyway, mas."
"What area is it in?"
Laras named the location. Far enough. About ten kilometers to another district town.
"So you used to be a long way back from college, yeah."
"Yes, pretty. Sometimes departing with bang Herman, who happened to be on the same campus. Beda faculty. He's two years above me. Sometimes take the city bus. Sometimes bring an old bude motorbike."
"Every day I'm with bang Herman to help. To the market, cook up to keep the stall."
"Keep Norman?"
"Abang has become a soldier and is being educated. He's six years older than me."
Pandu imagines the simple life of the lover. Different from him. I've been carrying a private car since high school. Change the brand. So did the sister. If only he had not lived in such a remote place as now, he might have been a European car.
"You've fought a long time ago."
"certain. Life is not always beautiful. Especially since my mother died....."
Silent voice Laras, making Pandu immediately grasping the fingers of the lover's left hand. As strengthening.
"Definitely different from mas Pandu, yes."
"Everybody has their own story. The challenge is different."
"Well, Pandu used to be in college how?"
"Ehm."
"The weight of his studies is also the weight of his costs. But for the family it doesn't seem like a problem."
"In the middle of school and college, I was required to be a high achiever. Pram also.Especially by papa. He is very strict and disciplined on educational matters."
"And all for the future of my brother and sister."
"really. But sometimes I get so bored. I, including the submissive child, the homebody, the nerd, the carpenter, may be the father too, ha ha ha..."
"Oh yeah? It seems that the last one still has traces of him" said Laras with a smile.
" Different from Pram. He tends to be rebellious and adventurous."
"Different people respond to challenges."
"Sometimes my brother's making a lot of trouble. Including the girls. His ex line is more than the number of fingers of our hands. But even though he's a wayward he never got away from the top five in his class first."
" Sicister mas so popular guy dong. If the model mas Pandu becomes a subscription to the best student, of course."
"That's how..ehm."
" There must be a girl who likes male models like mas first. Usually the same as a frequency alias introvert."
"To be honest, I don't have much experience."
"What do you mean by girls?"
Laras looked at the lover saraya propping up her chin with both hands. Staring at Pandu who was smiling knot.
"My words are now only
I want to be the best man in your heart!"
The barrel this time pinched the girlfriend's right arm as they sat face to face.
That time the dining was over. Just finishing a drink.
Inner barrel," For a big guy and growing up in a metropolitan city, mas Pandu includes plain men. Olegant. A little insistent but still soft-hearted."
After eating and paying at the cashier they went out. The night has come. Flickering lights around the city colorful.
Pandu asked for time to call mama. She's relieved. Mama has joined her colleagues at the welcome party.
"Ehm, mama's here."
"We're going straight home, ma'am."
"Actually I still want to take you around. "
"When yeah. We'll be home by nine."
"Don't you ask Jum to stay the night?"
"Yes. But if I haven't come home yet, grandma can't sleep in peace."
"Ehm, okay. But I'd like to buy a couple shirt for us. There will be a clothing store I've been to, on the way home."
Laras smiled and nodded," Mas Pandu followed the trend as well. Let's be like a couple in a Korean drama."
Pandu directs the car to a shop. He wanted to go to the mall. But the man thought it would take a long time. Looking for parking in the basement around various talents, too much time-consuming. Though they are on the deadline to get home no more than nine o'clock at night.
"You choose yourself, Baras."
"Yes, thank you, sir."
Pandu asks her boyfriend to make a decision after entering the clothing store. There is a choice of cotton t-shirts, fabric materials as well as denim.
"Where about this?"
The barrel designates a light pink sweater. It says Best Friend Forever.
"Hush, it's too far....."
"Well, this is Boys Girls."
The barrel takes a pair of baby blue colored sweaters. Then try to match the size in the body of Pandu, as well as himself.
"Hem, do you like it?"
Laras nodded.
"We've just taken this."
"Want to buy something else?" For yourself."
"No, thank you, mas."
Pandu stroked the head of Laras while making a thought, "Try another girl I offered something similar, must have bought a lot."
After that they immediately went to the cashier. Finally a black hodiebag has been spotted Pandu.
They also stopped by the minimarket next to the store. Alternate using toilet facilities.
Buy two bottles of medium-sized mineral water and a snack in the form of kapri beans and butter-flavored corn pop for a two-hour trip.
Pandu began driving at high speed entering the wide road area across Sumatra.
Traffic wasn't as crowded this afternoon. Light chat coloring atmosphere.
"You want to set music?"
"Mas, how?"
"What genre do you like?"
"What about pop, dangdut, rock, jazz."
"Pushed all. Who likes singers?"
"Silent and Afghan.
"The chick?"
"Celine Dion's. Lha mas herself? I love rock music, said his mom."
"Yes, I like the Queen and Bon Jovi, Scorpion, KoTak bands as well.
Inner barrel, "Nih guy looks calm but tastes loud music. Similar to Norman. The appearance of sangar and his person is stubborn, which is heard as light as the song Rossa is teasing. Bang Herman is another, likes Latin music like songs from Shakira.
"Is there often two or more patterns of personality ehm tendency in a person?" the girl was still talking in his mind.
"Why daydream? We're stel box yeah."
"okay!"
The barrel searches playlist of small monitored songs of the lover's car.
Then sing Slow Songs Only, Kicks From the Sky, Always Love, Except You, Fly.....
Sometimes Pandu follow the rhythm and sing along. The barrel follows if there are any lyrics that he knows.
The girl always directed a smile to the boyfriend who glanced at her several times. The left hand grip of Pandu feels warm. While the right hand turns the wheel.
"Mas, focus on driving. "
"So calm down, I can multitask, don't worry."
Kissed the back of the hand Barrel.
Entering the county town.
"What if grandma bought martabak?"
"Want to too?"
"Can. One will be given to the guard nurse.
They bought two chicken egg martabaks and one sweet martabak studded with chocolate messes. A depot that is not too crowded so stopover.
Pandu stretched his waist for a moment.
"If you can drive, you can rest. Replacement."
Yes, please teach, after the competition."
" Let's be quick enough to have to practice often."
"Yes, yeah....."
"Tomorrow afternoon mas began to teach nyetir. Just play badminton after the competition."
"Ready, boss."
Laughter Barrel broke, Pandu ruffled his girlfriend's hair. If you already have the desire Pandu always want to act quickly.
The second session trip to the designated subdistrict. About forty-five minutes. The area is increasingly isolated. The width of the road also shrinks.
The conversation was still filled with light things. This time there was no song.
"Why, anyway, if I'm so anxious to see you, always wanting to kiss you ?"
"Because I'm sweet and kind."
The girl's laughter broke. He teases his girlfriend with a glance and a smile.
This time Pandu who poked the waist of the lover. As fast as lightning and then slow down the speed of the vehicle, marginalizing the car in a dimly lit place. Slowly stopping. The car engine and AC are still on.
The Heart Barrels pounding.
"The more you act like that, I'll kiss you again!"
The threat of the girlfriend made Laras speechless. And then closed his lips.
"Not to be covered up....."
The guide turns his body towards the girl. Kissing the right cheek Barrel. Holds the two fingers of the girl. And get rid of it from the front of the lips.
"Mas, no....."
Not finished the words of Laras, the lover has poked the lips with a brick red lipstick. Cordial.
Barrel sculpting. Pandu is getting more aggressive.
Sejurus then holds both sides under the face of Laras. Both men looked at.
A language of love is regained. A gentle kiss on the lips of Laras, as the girl's eyes closed. The feeling between the two is getting smoldering.
Guide more initiative. A few hot kisses. Laras. Lips and front neck. His hand began to touch Laras's shoulder.
"Thank you, Laras," the man's friendly whisper cradled the girlfriend.
"Yes, my mom."
Their faces are still very close. Both hands of Pandu were still clutching the shoulder of the boyfriend.
"I always couldn't stand to see your beautiful lips. I love you, baby."
"Dude......."
"Let's start planning a serious talk. "
The barrel breaks away, upholds and rests on the car seat. Straight ahead. Avoiding the face of Pandu who still looks at him.
"I'm sorry I didn't want to force you."
"Speaking marriage again ?" Baras asked with a jutek.
"It seems rushed. What if we talk slowly? You mean what do you want first?"
Laras.
Though previously Pandu promised not to discuss this serious matter first.
"Yes, I'm sorry again. It was noon I promised I wouldn't make you uncomfortable anymore."
Silent.
"Sorry, Baras ....."
"Please, my mom. Don't talk about this suddenly. We agree when we are ready. Let's just calm down."
"Ehm, yes."
Pandu is a little sorry. Because the impulse of his desire always crossed the desire to immediately justify this relationship. It was simply because he wanted to always be with Laras. But this is not yet achieved. He wanted to make the girl happy. But.......
Is correct? Is it not just his personal ego that dominates that desire?
On the one hand he felt this was a natural thing, not about mere lust. He believes he is still in control.
Dilemma haunted him.
"Mas, can I make the rules. Let's agree. For the common good. Um, look.we're only allowed to kiss once if we meet. Nothing more. Make yourself brake. "
Laras said firmly.
Pandu. There's point. Kissing is spontaneous. Occurs in certain situations and conditions.
This time there was no choice. Instead of arguing and finally Laras asks that he should never kiss the girl again? More berabe. Severe torture.
"Where are you?"
"Ehm. But it's happening from tomorrow."
"Still bargaining."
"There's a time for recess."
Pandu steals start kissing the cheek of the girl as fast as lightning.
No time to protest, the girlfriend said, "Let's continue the journey. Grandma will be angry because you're late to the house."
"Yes....."
Entering the village road. Only a few hundred meters. The barrel has arrived home. Pandu asked him to bring a box of martabak. He just drove up to the front porch. Nine o'clock past ten minutes.
The man asked to be paid to grandma and bik Jum.
"Rest is yes."
"Mas, too. Be careful driving home."
"Ehm, okay. I'll go home first. I love you."
Pandu touched the girl's fingers.
"Love you, too."
The man walked away. The barrel follows to close the gate. Her hand-welding hand ended their date that day.