Love For Ambariana's

13. Beachside

The faint sound of waves pounding sounded along with Ana's consciousness that was beginning to gather. His hands fumbled at the phone and pressed the power button. The girl squinted the net once the light from the phone screen hit her face.

At exactly 4 o'clock the time shown on the phone, the girl stared at the room she was currently in. Although faint due to the glow of the meeting, the girl could still see the longest abstract painting in front of the bed on the couch.

A second later Ana got out of place, the girl walked out of the room. Explore Arav's family's villa to find a kitchen.

"Son Ambar." A man with his shoulders covered in a sarong greeted Ana.

Mr. Muh, he is the guardian and manager of the villa. Looking at Ana curiously. "Can I help you?" tanyakanya.

"Where's the kitchen, sir? I want a drink" Ana replied.

"Son Ambar wait a minute let me get you some mineral water." Without waiting for Ana's response, Mr. Muh left her alone in the living room.

The girl gawked for a moment because of Mr. Muh's attitude, but quickly put her shoulders together. Ana leaned against the back of the sofa while looking at the atmosphere of the Villa. Not long after, Mr. Muh returned with a bottle of water, gave it to Ana.

"Thank you, sir" said Ana. His hand deftly opened the sealed bottle of mineral water, drinking it a few sinks.

Mr. Muh nodded. "Together." The man then resumed watching television.

Ana was silent for a moment, watching Mr. Muh who was in the middle of the lecture in front of the sofa with a glass of coffee and boiled beans beside him.

"Sir, is the front door still locked?" ana's question made Mr. Muh turn his head.

"It just so happened that Mba Nani came out, so the door wasn't locked."

"I want to refresh the heart first, if anyone asks tell me I'm going to the beach." Ana minitip message. "Thank you Mr. Muh."

Meaning with the words Ana, Mr. Muh nodded in understanding. "Okay, be careful, son."

Outside, the sound of the waves was increasingly heard clearly. Ana walks down the path to the beach. Cleaving the fog only armed with a water bottle and reckless. The full moon light that radiates to the earth as well as the lights scattered at several points close to the road guides Ana to reach her destination.

Although the lighting is more minimal than around the villa and the visibility is increasingly limited, it does not mean anything. Ana remains on her goal. Ana stops a few meters near the shoreline, enjoying the view in front of her. The sea water seemed to sparkle, sparkling because it was exposed to the moonlight. The points of sea water that were split because of the waves, flew carried by the wind and hit his face.

Ana sat with slippers as her base, her legs cross-legged with both hands propping her back. The bottle that had been carried lay beside the body, buried a little part in the sand.

Ana looked up with the blind closed, enjoying her solitude. So comfortable and soothing.

I don't know when was the last time the girl felt this calm. Although in the city he lives alone and often alone, but nothing can beat the comfort of life on the coast. Far from mobility activities, the only noise pollution is just the pounding of the waves with all its appeal.

Gradually, his hands became more and more sore. The girl then put on a hoodie and pulled the rope slightly before deciding to lie down. His legs are crossed.

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5.30

Arav awakens as the alarm continues to sound, his net twitches several times while groping for the whereabouts of the phone to turn off the alarm. As soon as he remembered that he was currently on vacation with Ana and her parents, Arav quickly got up and rushed to wash his face.

Once out of the room, the person he first saw was Mba Nani, the villa worker who happened to be sweeping.

"Eh, good morning Arav. Awake early in the morning." Mba Nani gave a light smile.

"Usually also morning, only Mba Nani never see." Arav chuckles since. "O yeah, I'm the same mom hasn't woken up yet?" ask Arav. Her net glanced at the room in front of her that looked deserted like it was uninhabited.

Mba Nani shakes her head. "It looks like it's still tired." The woman took a glance at the room that Haris and Kalina used to sleep in.

Arav's mind floated as soon as he heard Mba Nani's reply. What is meant by fatigue according to Mba Nani because they had finished traveling by plane, but it turns out Arav thought otherwise. The guy smiled briefly. "Based on the parents," he murmured still heard by Mba Nani.

"If Ambar? Mba Nani knows no, the girl is awake or not?"

Mba Nani is back. "Mba doesn't know, maybe still exhausted as well."

Mba Nani pressed the doorknob before opening it with a spare key. But the door was apparently not locked. "Excuse me," he said then stepped in. The Arabs waited at the door.

As soon as Mba Nani presses the light switch, the woman is shocked to find Ana not in bed. Mba Nani checked also the bathroom but the results remain the same.

"The press isn't in his room." Mba Nani's voice sounded out.

"Geeh!" Arav then went in and checked it himself and it turned out Mba Nani's speech was true. "Where's the girl?" he asked himself, but apparently Mba Nani heard.

"Is it possible to go to the beach? ask Mr. Muh, maybe he knows Rav."

Arav follows the advice of Mba Nani, the guy rushed down the stairs to look for the whereabouts of Mr. Muh who was in the kitchen.

"Ehh, good morning Arav. Wake up, bae." Mr. Muh made it clear that he was aware of Arav's presence.

Arav nodded. "For Sir, yes this... Mr. Muhliam Ambar is not it?" ask Arav.

"O Nak Ambar went to the beach from dawn, about 4 o'clock if not wrong."

Arav was shocked to hear Mr. Muh's answer, and crazy, until now the girl has not returned. I don't know what he did this early. Without further ado, Arav caught up with Ana, leaving Mister Muh in a state of astonishment.

"The easy boy is at odds? it's like it's unnatural." Mr. Muh shakes his head.

Back to Arav who is currently agitated. His steps down the path were so fast, half-run. So close, the man found Ana who was lying not far from the beach.

Arav kept coming closer while watching his surroundings. The condition of the beach is quiet as if they were on a private beach. The closer, Arav notices his steps so as not to cause a sound that can wake Ana up.

The guy secretly took a photo of Ana sleeping. Close up photos and some photos taken from rarely half a meter. "Busett, my soul mate why so beautiful anyway," he praised in his heart.

Finished taking the photo, Arav lies down next to Ana with both hands as a cushion.

"Bag, wake up." Arav tried to wake Ana up, but his gaze continued to observe the sky.

"Is it not cold to sleep here?"

"Grad... ."

"The sun will rise again.You don't want to see?"

The orange light snuck past the sidelines of the clouds shaped like a lump of cotton. Indicates if the sun will pass over the horizon.

The last sentence Arav apparently managed to wake Ana, the girl turned her head because she felt someone feel beside her. And sure enough! Anna immediately took a sitting position. The girl continued to stare at the Arab who was currently staring at her with a warm smile.

"Aren't you cold?" Getting a nod from Ana, Arav again asks, "Aren't afraid to sleep on the beach alone?"

"Here deserted, why fear?" realize because the sentence is too annoying. Ana cursed in the heart. But apparently Arav doesn't care about Ana's style of speech.

"From the beginning of seeing you until now, you were always different." Arav is sitting down. "ah! Look, the sun's starting to look."

Ana follows Arav's line of sight, "Beautiful."

"Your rich."

"Thank you."

Arav shift. They are now sitting facing east. Ana is still cross-legged while Arav sits with his legs bent upward, his hands round his legs and intertwined.

A few minutes they were silent, enjoying the light that was now beginning to shine on the ground. Both of them so enjoy the warm rays that pierced the pores of the skin, expelling the cold that has been sitting too long in the body.

Arav invites Ana to touch the water and is immediately taken in. There are no pleasant interactions, because they just walk casually on the beach while chatting. Such moments are more than enough to make good memories, which both will always remember.