Last For Forever

Satria Riding

The SUN has risen to the middle of the sky, good luck is not too hot and along the way rewarded with shady trees. This makes a pair of humans who have just ended their togetherness in the Garden of Begonia more eager to continue their next goal.

The distance from the first place to the next place is not too far away, still one road only differs. But, before going to the destination of Lesti invites Billar to rest in the place of food lesehan where the place is lined with wood-walled teak.

Billar asserted Lesti's idea, again his stomach was struggling to be filled. All the nutrients that were in his body were absorbed completely by the happiness they were painting today. Only one place the story has been very exciting and make Billar addicted to continue to be beside Lesti even longer, maybe forever or more than forever.

Arriving at this traditional-style restaurant, Lesti and Billar immediately ordered a package of carp fish cobek. They were sitting on one of the tables that were plastered in one corner of this saung.

“After this we go where else?” ask Lesti.

“To fairyland,” replied Billar.

“What story?”

“In ancient times, there lived a Princess who had a good attitude, but she covered it all up before the Prince. Because the Prince has been captivated since he first looked at her, not a little effort was made to be close to the Princess.” Billar looked at Lesti with a look full of charm.

“Short story, Prince managed to open the heart of the Princess. He took the Princess toying in the flower garden far from the throne, then plucked a lot of fruit to be enjoyed in the savannah. Until the day became pleasant, and in closing their story that day, the Prince took the Princess on a horse ride around the field while joking. Both are living happily. End!”

“So you want me to ride, seriously?” amazement Lesti.

“Yes, we will ride after this,” replied Billar.

Lesti smiled when she heard the statement, she did not expect her fantasy would come true today. He was already impatient to ride, but his stomach continued to protest demanding his master to be patient for a while.

“Lo don't be sad anymore huh?” billar said along with the arrival of their order.

The words that were thrown from Billar's mouth crept up quickly to hit his mind, making Lesti fixated for a moment.

“Gue tuh, do not want to see you sad again. I know you are facing something that might bother you, I hope you ignore all that. Keeping your soul is more important than responding to that unclear figure,” he continued.

“I-iya, thanks,” reply Lesti.

Billar raised both corners of his lips, before finally his gaze focused on the food that was before him. “Suapin me again dong,” pinta Billar change the smile of his lips by showing a row of teeth.

“Eat yourself, you are not a child anymore,” protest Lesti.

“But, near you soul babbling I relapsed.” Billar plays his eyebrows, teasing Lesti. “Mama-mama, I want to eat, bribe dong. I'm a lapal,” Billar's tease, pretending to be a little kid.

“Iwwyu, ticklish!” comment Lesti. “Ya already, open his mouth,” said Lesti.

Check points! Billar opened his mouth happily. Because he did not want to miss the moment, Billar photographed a lot of Lesti activities. Every now and then they take a selfie or ask the waiter here to take a picture.

“Mama-mama, look at my good photos, right?” ask Billar while showing the results of his shots.

Lesti frowned, not knowing whether he should be amazed or amused because of Billar's speech that still reveals the accent of a small child. “It's good, but you can't be ordinary, don't pretend to be a child.”

“Yes nothing, itung-itung exercise so Mom,” said Billar.

“Yes, the baby is not this big also times.”

“Ih, Mama-mama is evil with me. I was a kid,” replied Billar while laughing at the end of his sentence.

“Uh, cup-cup, here Mama bribe again. Open his mouth, train is coming!” sahut Lesti, who also shuddered amusedly as the bribe landed in Billar's mouth.

“Still, Mama.” Billar painted his pretentious expression.

“Bye, ah. Amused, ih!” Lesti laughed, and so did Billar.

Before riding, Lesti and Billar decided to perform the prayer at Musala which stands in the area of D’ Ranch. They hired two white horses. The officers here led their mounted horses around the savannah, through a very shady route.

“This pack will not be raging, right?” fret Lesti.

“No, Neng. This horse is tame,” replied the man in the hat.

“Try by, let me take a photo,” said Billar who rode a horse beside him. “Pak, please photoin our activity yes, sir.” Billar asked the other officers to photograph everything that was done by him and Lesti.

The horse they were riding began to walk into the savannah and the officers here let go of its handle, letting them play themselves carefully. Occasionally Lesti screamed as his horse began to walk, while Billar laughed loosely at the frightened Lesti.

“Pak! Billars! I'm scared!” lesti Whine.

“He said he climbed, yes already enjoy aja,” exclaimed Billar while chuckling. “Lo just calm down, do not think of the assortment,” continued Billar encouraging.

Lesti quelled the negative thoughts about this horse. His chest gurgles began to calm down, and rhythmically. Lesti stroked the feathers on the horse's shoulders, inciting a spell that the horse would not rebel.

“Yeay!” lesti finally.

Now Lesti more freely, because it managed to make peace with the previous atmosphere. Lesti began to dare to herd the horse to step up. His smile never receded from his lips, instead he was very excited and continued to cry out for his success.

However, the smile receded as Billar with his horse was beside him. Lesti was afraid that Billar would harass her, especially when her face showed her jail expression.

“Awas lo, don't fuck!” threaten Lesti's.

“Why?” Billar was curious, with his feet kicking towards Lesti's horse.

“Billar!” shouted Lesti.

But, Billar continued to throw his feet towards the horse that Lesti was riding on.

“Billar, stop!” Lesti's panicking.

Out of pity at seeing Lesti, Billar stopped his action and asked the guard holding the miroles to immediately take a picture of him. Both display a happy look; laughter, smiles, and jokes.

“Pak, I want to be photographed alone. You step aside first!” expel Lesti.

Billar, according to him, let the sweet woman style at will. Inwardly, Billar never ceased to express his interest in Lesti. Until the plan to Bali disperse everything.

Haris had told him a long story a few days ago, if he and the whole team would stay in Bali for a week at most. Billar had imagined what would happen if that happened. Fortunately Billar can sell the invitation to cooperate with culinary business, even though it must lie. He does not want to linger in Bali, unless with Lesti.

“Udah dong photographed, now it's my turn to be photographed,” Billar said.

Lesti watched the man who was close to her flaunt a lot of style there. What he described seemed perfect collided with the scenery that surrounded the shooting process. Because of Lesti's focus, one of the officers around him was talking about this. Lesti and Billar are accused of pre-wedding, but Lesti only smiles in response.

The rest of them were spoiled with horses, until the sun fell one-seventh of the breadth of the sky. The light he showed, slowly turned orange. The birds also enliven the separation of the sun and the earth Lembang, by flying and passing from tree to tree to tell an extraordinary story with his family.

“After this we eat, then go home. Tomorrow you work in the morning, I am afraid you are soybean,”, said Billar who sat next to Lesti who was wearing his feet with shoes.

Lesti looked over while raising a smile. “Still, for all this.”

“You are also beside me until this second,” replied Billar.

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