
"Honey. Honey. wake up."
"Why?" My eyes are still closed.
"Wake up and take a quick shower. We're going to go."
"Where?"
"Don't ask too many questions. Hurry up or I'll bathe you, will you?"
"Yes, yes, I'm awake, Mom. Let me take a shower myself" I said still lazily.
"Old," protest. He took me and took me straight to the bathroom.
My sleepiness just vanished. I screamed, "Mas. I'm gonna take a shower myself...."
And, yep, he dropped me-just under the shower, and turned on the tap. "Damn it! Cold..," I shouted.
But Reza laughed so hard, as if it was a funny joke. "Sorry, yeah. I was just kidding. Let me get some warm water."
"Let me alone. You're out." I pushed him, and then I closed the door.
"Quickly, yes dear..," she cried from behind the door. "Bring him not for long. Hurry up and don't forget to get your change of clothes ready."
"Prepray...! Where are we going? Wanna swim?" There's no answer. Silent, deserted. "Mass? Huh hello? Mas?"
Huh! He left without answering my question.
Less than twenty minutes away, we arrived at the port of Tanjung Benoa. The astonished me began to fuss over asking why he was taking me to the port.
"We'll sail."
"Sail?"
"yeah. The gift I promised that day."
My mouth was round without a voice so happy. I immediately took Reza with great joy. "thank you. You always know what I want. I'm happy."
She returned my arms and kissed me, without a word, without a sound, she just conveyed her affection and love with her warm embrace. Yeah, that hug is back as warm as ever. A hug that I liked very much, which was only with both hands, but felt holding my whole body from head to toe.
"I can hold you all night, but later. Now let's enjoy what's right in front of our eyes, come on."
We were in a hurry because the ship we were about to board would immediately release its anchor. Half-run, we headed for Quicksilver Cruise which will soon be dispatched by the captain, a cruise ship that will accompany us today to Pantoon Nusa Penida.
"Why are you smiling?" I asked who was still bored.
"Not why," he said relaxed. "I told you to hurry, relax."
"My fault? Just yummy. It's your fault, you know! You didn't tell me where to take me."
Kuciumi cheeks after we sit down. "I was wrong. I'm sorry Nara, huh, Mas?" Merely smile of death as a spoiled princess was presented in front of him.
Reza smiled, then leaned me against his chest, grabbed me and stroked my head. "Yes, Honey. I love you."
Uuuh.
Arriving at Nusa Penida, the ship docked at Pantoon, a floating port belonging to Quicksilver Bali which consists of two floors and filled with long benches where the visitors rest, like it was tuh sau. There is also provided a variety of water tourism facilities, such as banana boat, snorkeling, semi-submarine and waterslide boats that can be played as much.
Our agreement and agreement today: must not waste the opportunity, all services of this tour package must be tested. Banana boat, hayuk. Snorkeling moreover, even though it was my first experience, and it was one of the purposes Reza took me, to snorkel.
Lo? Did you go here yesterday? Hicks! Because yesterday's principle must be one nation, one nation, and one taste. Everyone should enjoy the same. Some do not want to snorkel, meaning all can not. Weird, huh? Yeah, a bunch of crazy people.
Quite satisfied snorkeling and it turns out that water sports make the stomach so hungry which happens to be lunch hour. And that is one of the fun things because all you can eat, you can go back and forth to take food until full. Even more fun is the food is delicious, the dishes are diverse and complete, and desserts are also provided.
"Remember, yes," said Reza. "Don't jaim. Taste all the halal menus."
"What are you not ashamed of? Restaurant owner but so? I'm a girl."
"Hey, remember. Here, I'm not a restaurant owner, and you're not a writer. We are a pair of wandering travelers. Okay?"
Haha! I laughed, for Reza still spoke the word, WANDERER. "OKAY. You, yes, take it. I'm just eating."
Reza turned her lips to hear what I said.
I smiled as cold as ever. "Hey, remember," I said imitating him. "Everything for me. And it's forever."
"OKAY. Good Lord Princess Beloved. Everything for you," he hummed as he walked.
After our stomachs were full, we cleaned and changed clothes. "Salat, yes," he told me.
Nyesss. "Yes, Mas," I said without dispute, and I actually carried it out.
After that, we boarded the boat again, to the submarine's place. It was -- for the first time I boarded a submarine and saw the beauty of the sea. We also did not forget to capture the beautiful moments of the day.
When it is getting late, it is time to return to Tanjung Benoa. We went back to the cruise ship that would take us to Tanjung Benoa, Reza and I chose to sit outside feeling the wind and the sound of the waves. The sunset was beautiful and felt very close. L like it.
"So, sailing like this is enough or want a titanic class?"
I smiled, and wrapped my hands around her waist. "That's enough, really, Mom. No need for that big ship. Thank you, yes. But do you know where I want to sail?" I'm astonished. Then I looked into his eyes tightly. "You read my notebook, huh?"
Reza squinted one eye, making her lips slightly turned. "Yeah, never," he answered.
I rolled my eyes lazily. "It's just worth it."
"It's not a problem, is it? Next, you can say whatever you want. Or you write and let me read it. Everything for you. Ok?"
I'm nodding. "Surely."