
Flashback On . . .
"Mother, Jova is ready!"
"Dear, put your suitcase in the trunk of your car!"
"Yes, Mom!" Jova dragged her little suitcase outside the house, the car park.
Yea! finally Dad took me to stay in that villa! jova said in her heart.
After putting the suitcase in the car. Jova went back to her house to see her Mom and Dad.
"Mom, you shouldn't be at home, let Daddy accompany Jova to play on the beach. After all, I only rented a villa for one night"
"No Dad, I want to accompany you to stay at the villa. Dance will take care of Mom. Isn't it Dance?" ask Mom to Dance, the old ART at Jova's house.
"Yes, Madam" replied Tari, who was only 17 at the time. Dance is a dropout in her village, due to limited costs.
"But don't play on the beach? Mother in the villa. You have to take care of your pregnancy"
"Yes, Dad" replied the mother who was 8 months pregnant at the time.
Everyone was getting ready in the car, Mom was sitting in the front, next to Dad who was driving the car. Jova in the back seat with Dance.
Dad drove the car at medium speed, splitting the crowd of Jakarta that afternoon.
"Jova?"
"Yes, Mom?"
"Remember! on the beach, if anyone you don't know asks what your name is. Say your name Cantika!" she said, "never mention your real name!"
"Yes, ma'am" replied Jova, "Jova must remember"
"There we will all call you Cantika!" sahut Daddy.
"Yes, Dad!"
The car that Dad drove was already at the gate of the check-up. We need strict checks to get to the beach. For some reason, just not just anyone can rent and enjoy the beauty of the beach there.
"Horeeeee!" yelled little Jova who was just yesterday 7 years old.
"Finally the birthday present you asked for has materialized!" mother said with her smile glancing at Jova behind her.
"Yes, Mom!" jova said, "thank you, Mom"
"Same - same!" father replied with a smile without looking at Jova.
Dad parked his car in front of one of the villas rented on the beach. The beach is a private beach. Only people who rent villas there can visit.
The beach is controlled by the giant company Group G, only certain people can buy a villa on the beach. For those who want to enjoy the beauty of the beach there, it is mandatory to rent a villa. There are several small villas that are rented. Of course with a fairly expensive price and strict regulations. Because indeed the main purpose of the beach is for people who seek tranquility and do not like the crowd.
Jova immediately got off and picked up her suitcase in the trunk. He went in and changed his clothes to play on the beach.
"Jova, patient dong dear!" say Mother.
"Jova can't wait to play on the beach Mom!"
After changing her clothes Jova ran out of the villa, followed by the father who watched every move Jova. Several times I took a picture of Jova, using a camera.
Jova was so carefree to spend her afternoon playing beach sand. He made castles out of sand, buried his father's feet in the sand, and buried his own feet. He was so happy that afternoon.
Vacationing on the beach is everyone's dream. Not everyone can vacation there. There are many rules that must be fulfilled.
Jova's father had applied for a holiday on the beach since Jova's sixth birthday. At that time, Jova was not pregnant. And only in the realization of the beach management a year later, when Jova's seventh birthday.
Unaware of Jova and her father, several times the camera from a distance took a photo of Jova alone who was chasing with the waves.
The teenage boy seemed to smile a little when he saw the little girl looking so happy playing with the waves.
That afternoon there was only the Jova family renting the villa. So that the beach is really deserted.
By nightfall, I called Jova to enter the villa. Jova obeyed her mother's will. He took a shower and joined the others for dinner.
"Tomorrow morning, we play again at the beach" said Dad after dinner.
"Yes, Dad! but we'll walk down the beach, Dad?"
"A night's wind on the beach is very strong, not good for a child your age"
"Yahhh" Jova sulks.
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In front of the largest villa on the beach, a teenage boy sits in the front seat of the gate. Looking around, trying to find - find the little girl who was playing the waves. But he didn't find it.
He took a digital camera in his shorts pocket.Look at the photo he took with his camera. The camera was in trend at the time. He smiled knot.
Until he was unaware that another man of his age was standing behind him, seeing what he was seeing.
"Oh, you like that little girl!" said the man behind him who suddenly surprised his daydream.
"You're just surprised!"
"Hehe, where is he now?"
"I don't know!" put the camera back in his pocket.
Until finally, he saw a little girl who settles - sinking out of the rented villa.
It was already dark, the clock showed at 9 pm, but the man could still recognize that the one who was settling was the little girl he had been waiting for.
The man watched every move of the little girl in pink.
Yep! Jova was trying to escape from the villa. He plays with the waves, with no adults watching.
Only two of the boys watched from a distance.
"Bro, it seems like the girl has no one to watch!"
"Yes! I saw him settle - sinking out of the villa he rented" he replied as he took out the camera he had just been cantongi, again taking a picture of Jova silent - silent.
"Bro, looks like you should keep an eye on the girl. After all he was still too small to play on the beach alone!"
"I know!" the answer is ketus while focusing on taking photos with the best position.
The man put his camera on the table, focused on watching every move of the little girl who played the waves alone.
"Back!!" yelled Jova who was carried by the waves of the beach.
Quickly two teenage boys who had been watching Jova, ran towards the beach. With all his might grabbed the little girl who could not swim. It's not easy for two teenage boys to save a little girl who's rolling in the dark of the night.
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"Dad! Jova's not in her room!" I shouted in panic.
"WHAT!" I was watching TV in the front room of the villa.
Instantly all panicked, looking - search in the park around the villa. But not found. Jova's father immediately ran out of the villa. Looking along the beach. His eyes were round when he saw two teenage boys trying to save someone in the distance.
"Don't don't be Cantika" Dad immediately ran as fast as he could.
"Yetoooo!!!" shouting Father.
Mom and Dance who had been following Dad were panicking. Jova's mother was screaming hysterically.
"Buuuuuuuya!!!!!" I was crying - in front of the villa.
Dance tried to calm her pregnant employer. Not long after that, Jova's mother fainted. Dazed dance must be how, she is not strong to lift the body of Mother Jova.
"Tway!" scream Dance. But Jova's father ignored her.
The man who watched Jova from afternoon managed to bring Jova's body to the beach. Jova's almost out of breath. The man tries to help Jova breathe back to normal.
"What's your name?" the man asked after Jova's breath returned to normal.
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