
Alex drives his car at high speed because emotions have taken hold. He stopped his car right in front of a modern minimalist style house.
The occupants of the house came out because they heard the sound of a car stopping right in front of the house. A man with a burly body and a scary face approached Alex.
"Jiang, Boss. It's an honor for me, the boss wants to come to this rickety club" said the man as soon as he was right in front of Alex.
"What should I do?" asked the man after getting no response from his master.
"Just kill that snot boy!" tell Alex with a face full of anger. Like people losing their minds.
"Sorry, Boss. I'm a bouncer, but if it's to kill I raise my hand. Please pay someone else!"
"Why, scared? Basic mental tempe! Just kill the snot-nosed boy dare not," asked Alex humbling the man in front of him.
"Not out of fear, boss. If it's just a matter of separating two people who are drunk with romance, it's best to bring the past between them. Let the guy work, we're cheerleaders" the man was sure.
Alex nodded at the advice of his hired man.
"A good idea! I like it" said Alex Sumringah.
"Thank you, sir."
"Find out who they are, then find the most memorable one for both!" alex's orders.
"Ready, Boss. Do it immediately" replied the man.
The day has changed, Raka and Shofie decide to stay at a beachside inn. Raka deliberately booked a room for them because he did not want anything to happen to his wife.
"Why does it have to be a room?" ask Shofie to protest.
"Yes, how else? This room is empty."
"I pay for it myself if you don't have any money." Shofie still insists on wanting a separate room.
Raka immediately took out her wallet and gave it to Shofie.
"If you want to show off money, don't be here! This inn is small, there are only about ten rooms. It is natural that it is full. Appreciate others!" Raka immediately walked away from Shofie in annoyance.
"Why do rich people always rely on money to solve problems? Don't you know, not everything can be bought with money?"
Finally, inevitably Shofie follows Raka into the room.
"You take a shower first, I'm late" Raka said attentively
Shofie went straight into the bathroom to clean up. The bathroom was small without a heater. There is only a towel and soap, and shampoo.
Shofie exited the room shivering with cold. The wind on the beach that blows hard plus the cold water at night. It makes anyone cold.
Shofie immediately wrapped her body in a blanket when Raka walked into the bathroom.
Shortly afterwards Raka came out of the bathroom hugging her own body. He was no less cold than his wife. The young man went into the same blanket as Shofie.
"Raka step aside, I don't get the blankets. Cold knows!" Shofie encourages Raka to get out of the blanket she wears.
"I'm cold too."
"I used the blanket first."
Grep's!
Raka immediately hugged Shofie because she did not want to sleep without a blanket.
"If it were like this, we wouldn't be cold anymore. We can share the warmth in this blanket," whispered Raka right behind Shofie, making Shofie's body bristle instantly. Plus, Raka accidentally blew Shofie's neckline.
"Raka, far away! Don't do this! I-i ...."
"I why, hmm?" tanya Raka further tightened her embrace. Now, Raka's chin has landed on Shofie's shoulder.
Shofie was silent for a moment not daring to protest. The more he moved, the more Raka did the unexpected. Shofie held her breath as Raka suddenly peeked at her cheek.
Raka also changed his sitting position when there was no protest or resistance from the wife. The young man dared to go further.
Starting from a kiss on the cheek then switch to the entire face and lips. Move to the neck. All of those activities ended with the unification that brought to the top of the world's heaven.
The young couple performs for the first time based on instinct. They both learn to satisfy their partners. Without a teacher teaching, let alone guiding. Move to achieve satisfaction based on satisfying wants.
Raka and Shofie fall asleep after performing a husband and wife ritual. Both are exhausted climbing the summit of nirvana. Sleeping hugging, as if afraid of separation.
Meanwhile, Ary can not sleep waiting for her husband and child who did not come home. It has been time and again that the woman who remained beautiful at the age of half a century contacted her husband and son. However, none of his calls were connected. All calls are out of range.
"Mommy sleeps, let Nicho who is waiting for daddy and Shofie come home," said Nicho, did not have the heart to see the face of the woman who gave birth to him.
"We'd better get some sleep, Nic! There is Sumini who will open the door" said Ary as he walked to his room.
Nicho lay down on the sofa in the living room and closed his eyes. Stop thinking about the problems that are happening in his family is the best thing for tonight.
It turned out that day he went straight to Jogja. He chose to go home rather than meet the person who provoked his emotions. Whatever Alex has in mind, everything his wife does is always wrong.
In the morning, Ary woke up to hear the sound of the morning prayer echoing. She checked all the rooms to find her husband and son who had left in a state of anger.
"Daddy you didn't come home here last night?" ary asked Nicho who had just opened his eyes. "Shofie doesn't seem to be coming home, does she?"
"Hmm, call them, Mom. Who knows daddy went home to Jogja, kept Shofie home to her husband's house," suggested Nicho who was immediately approved by Ary.
Ary called the husband's number. Hope everything's okay.
Alex blinked slowly adjusting the light of his room that was still dim. The middle-aged man woke up because his cell phone ring kept ringing.
Last night his phone died because it ran out of power, so that so until the house he immediately charged and was left asleep.
"Hm."
"Where are you now?" ask Ary to panic.
"Worry about you too? I think all you have in mind is that poor man" Alex asked.
"What are you talking about, Al? Of course I'm worried about you and Shofie" Ary replied with a question.
"Where did that poor man take your son? You shouldn't have married them if you're still worried about me!" alex asked back emotions.
"Morning still, Al. I don't want to argue with you. Just answer where you are now!"