His wife, Mr Guru ?
Beautiful station for beautiful girl
Beautiful station for beautiful girl
And I looked into his eyes, 'cause I said I love....
Arkala Mahesa
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Arka drew her smile, but not upon seeing Shania. The train has entered the Plabuan station area in Batang city.
"Great bag, so you're already looking at this !" Arka held onto Shania's two shoulders, who was feeding her a snack to turn the girl around.
Shania's eyes widened, seeing how beautiful the scenery lay before her eyes.
"Sorry if our date on the train is not on a cruise ship, sorry also if you have woken up at dawn until dawn must be cold, so you do not miss this Pantura line."
Shania could not say a word, she could only say, "it's so beautiful !!" decaknya not a second he missed the moment even though to blink. The train runs on the tracks which are right by the sea.
"Cool ihh !!" muttered. This is why Jakarta - Surabaya tickets for morning travel are quite in demand by passengers. Because one of them is the morning trip will display the most beautiful scenery, the masterpiece of the Creator. KA Bromo Orchid morning will take the passengers across the northern coastal path decorated with rice fields, plantations, to the sea. That's why Arka if going home always use the train. Lucky also this morning Arka can get a ticket back to Surabaya, considering this holiday season must not only be he and Shania who want to go home and vacation.
It feels like Shania wants the train to run slowly like a snail, for the sake of not wanting the view of the pounding waves chasing each other quickly passed. Throughout the area, his eyes are treated to a view of the northern stretch of beach dotted with green wild plants that refresh the eye along the shoreline. Even so focused on being fascinated by the scene in front of her now, Shania did not realize that Arka had placed her face right next to her face, resting her chin on Shania's shoulders, yep ! Arka seemed to make an impulsive gesture hugging Shania with one hand and pointing at the row of beaches with the other hand. If this girl were conscious, she would probably push and reward her with a raw bogeman her tiny fist on Arka's chest.
"Sha, go to the beach ! when do we go to the beach !" he nodded without taking his eyes off. His Shania was indeed fragrant, the scent of vanilla he absorbed greedily. For what sake ? The smell of Shania opium can even make the brain watered Arka shagged and far-sighted, which is sure to make the male soul want to do something fun in quotes.
"Yes, I'll take you !" he immediately withdrew, before his lips arrived stuck unlicensed in public like this, in one of his favorite parts of Shania's face.
"Still seger, right ? because along the way, later you can see good things again, later we go down for a while to stretch the muscles at Tawang station. You will surely like !" replied Arka grabbed the cake from the lunchbox.
"What time is mas ? What the hell is it ?!!" excitedly. The path of the same teacher always smells of lessons, but this is really fun. The journey that he had thought would make him upset and bored, it actually made him want to repeat his experience again later.
The train drove and stopped at Poncol station,
"Mas, what is it ?! it's cool to make it in Photoin !" show Shania.
"That's a locomotive depot/po, a place for the maintenance and repair of train lomomotives, "clearly Arka was busy replying to chat on his phone, which turned out to be a hectic.
Shania's eyes swept across the view she could capture, and outstretched photographing all the beautiful spots.
"That's forgetting ! why wasn't that photographed ! I'm not sure to keep talking !" her frown, regretting the view like heaven, was not photographed. Although he had never seen, what heaven was like. Hopefully with Arkala he can reach his paradise.
The direction of his cellphone camera focused on a small land that became the final resting place of bang kai train cars that were no longer used.
Shortly after Poncol station, they passed through Tawang station.
"Emejing is ! Cool, mas down yuu !! Fotoin Sha, make it on show to Inez !!" his eyes sparkled again, the trip back to Surabaya was impressed like a trip for him.
"May, I also want to go to the toilet first !" the answer. When the train stops at a colonial antique station, the two decide to take a break. There was no repudiation from Shania as Arka clasped her hands gently and took her down from the carriage.
Both of them walked to the bathroom.
"Sha also went to the toilet, "the two went into different toilets, although Arka came out first, this man was waiting for Shania.
"Udah ?" when this girl had just walked out of the toliet gate, she nodded.
Shania's kiss was seduced by the mocca scent of one of the booths selling fresh bread from the oven. Instantly his stomach anchored, but along the way this girl did not stop chewing.
"Mas, Sha wants it !!" Arka set her eyes on the shop that Shania pointed to.
"You've been waiting here, let me buy it."
Shania nodded, as Arka moved away to buy the bread Shania wanted. The girl circulated her gaze with a hand that held the strap of her sling bag.
"Ihhh..bener really cool this mah !" sturdy white walls and wooden windows and doors with semicircular top sides appear to decorate the edge of the platform.
"Mas, mocca equals cheese 1 yes !" pinta Archa's.
"Well, wait a minute !" answer friendly employees who wear black appron and matching hats.
Arka is now waiting for his order, seeing a girl who some time ago had stolen his heart in front of him. A girl with a small green flower dress knee-length and a matching knit sweater and flatshoes slippers was staring in awe at the building she was walking in. The girl who was able to bring him to his knees, because he had never felt this, even to all the women who had been with him before.
"Beautiful station for beautiful girls"
Arka grabs her phone, taking pictures of the scenery she thinks beats any beautiful sight she has ever seen.
"Ah, yes.this is the money !" reply Arka received a white crackle containing a paper bag that wrapped warm bread flavored mocca and cheese.
"Now" Arka thrust out the white crackle, Shania immediately grabbed it, stuffing her nose into the mouth of the crackle for the sake of inhaling the fragrant aroma of bread.
"Emmhh scented !!"
"Mas, take a picture of me dong here for a memory !" shania Pinta. Lots of asking like a man craved, once pranked parents, telling the husband is okay, will not make it immediately splashed into the valley of hell fire.
Arka complies and receives Shania's phone. The arc retreated a little far, so that the view of the station was captured by the camera.
"But, my time while carrying bread crackles !" the girl returned to give the crackle of bread to Arka.
The girl puts on a sweet and adorable pose, making the heart of any man will shake, just as fast as Cakra to catch up with Shania.
"Pake aba mas, don't miss 'em !" pekik Shania is a Arka.
"Ready yes, 1..2.3..."
Czechoslovak...
"Udah mas ?" shania asked, Arka nodded, but she instead held Shania back.
"So, wait there !" Arka greeted a visitor there, and spoke while clenching his hands. Shania to the point of frowning her forehead,
"Why the hell ?" muttered.
Next the visitor smiled and nodded, then received Arka's cell phone. Arka kept the breadcrumbs and approached Shania.
"Why did you ?" the wrinkles on his forehead increased.
"Liat mas, "Arka brought Shania's hand so that Shania's body would lead to her. Now the two face each other. Arka holds Shania's chin and lifts it, until now the eyes of the two look at each other. It was as if time had stopped for both.
"Every yes, 1..2.3..."
Shania's heart can no longer be controlled by the master. For what reason the two even look at each other and get swept away in this awward moment. Because honestly both of them are very nervous but also enjoy.
Along with the sound of the song from one of the food outlets there.
I'm in love
This is how I feel
I'm in love
When he met himself
And I looked into his eyes
'I said I love...
I'm in love
I hold his hand tightly
I'm in love
I will not take it off forever
Until the time comes
'I said I love....
(That's _Reza Darmawangsa)
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