Me, You and Dusk

6.Secret

Isan seemed comfortable talking to the girl next to him, this time he told me everything that was weighing on his mind. Indi is a cool girl as well as a good listener, the right solution provider.

Sometimes the indi gave a little sense of humor in their serious chatter, the only chuckle at the behavior of this girl.

Now clouded in the heart of isan, went missing changing beautiful rainbows. Isan spoke incessantly, as he fell silent as his head touched his shoulder.

"He's asleep?". Said isan while looking at the shady face of India. Suddenly a big smile fell on his face.

" Sweet..". Inner isan. His face was red.

From the other direction, at the instant Adira and Andri were about to enter the room and pass through the place where isan and indi were. Dira's black netra rounded, occasionally gently rubbing his eyes. He saw a figure who had once tried to enter his heart, Dira just smiled and left to pass.

"Dir, are they dating?". Said Andri, breaking Adira's daydream about isan.

" Eh.what's san?". Dira misspelled the name. Instantly Andri scratched his forehead. It was like being suspicious of the girl in front of him.

"Sorry, because of the taste. Isan had a lover with another woman. So, I don't know either. It's none of my business?". Dira said, covering up his mistake. While showing off the dimples on the right and left.

Andri simply stroked the top of Adira's head gently. It was as if showing some anxiety towards the girl. Dira was unable to hide her reddened face, other than looking down behind her hair that was loosely decomposed.

It's been a long night, because their destination island is so far away. Adira was still curled up in the blanket, getting more and more lulled up in the dream that drowned her. The same dream appeared again, Adira woke up and gasped in her sleep.

Grabbing his watch, at 04:00 in the morning, Dira went out to the bathroom, washing his face as it was full of sweat. His clothes are wet.

" When do you shower?". Thought Dira, she grabbed her towel and her bath. He went down the ship's aisle, and stopped at a rungan . He looked at the figure of Andri was carrying out his duties as a servant, namely praying.

Adira's heart feels tight, she forgets when she last prayed. Dira rushed away, as Andri was about to finish the last rakaat of his prayer.

In a hurry, Adira did not pay attention to her surroundings.

Bruckkkkkk..

This girl's body staggered and almost splashed. However, Adira's slender waist was held by someone she hit, Adira closed her eyes.It felt cold and springy, Adira tried to open her eyes. His black net was rounded, he touched the man's muscular chest. And made him hurry to release the welcome from the man.

"Sorry San and thank you!". Adira was embarrassed. Isan did not answer him, because his face had turned red, and rushed to leave Adira without a word.

Adira jumped into the bathroom, and shook it from the inside.It turns out, the incident was witnessed by Andri.

Isan only used a towel that coiled his waist, felt very embarrassed let alone see Adira's very sweet face earlier. Isan's mind was muddled, if for a moment he thought of the girl. He changed his clothes and went down to the prayer room.

" Concide !". Inner isan, then smile.

"Father, our hunt is for this prayer!". Said a girl standing behind Isan. So that dissipates isan's mind.

" Eh, june,rita and illa. Sorry huh?". Suck up, get out of the door. For blocking those women from entering.

Before Isan entered the saff man, he turned to the door. Because of the sound of a strong step. Isan's eyes were getting more rounded staring at the newly appearing figure.

"Want me to immerse?". Said isan for a moment, making some women nod in agreement. Netra brown isn't blinking seeing Adira. Adira noticed, then lowered her head.

Indi looked at Isan's eyes, little by little understanding .There is something between Isan and Adira. The girl continued her reading.

Andri did watch the movement of the isan, and saw Adira who did not really care about what was being done. There is interest in Isan, and Adira is the same. But, Adira is a girl who can make up her mind so as not to serious Isan's feelings.

They pray with khitmat. Until Dira came out with illa, june,rita and indi together. They were chatting with each other and laughing happily .While Andri and Adi were having a light conversation, before Isan arrived and joined them.

At around 08.00 am they arrived at the port of Marina Island. The bus car they were wearing came out and drove out of the harbor, towards the location of Atsari village (Ngarang).

Dira looked out of the street, through the window of the bus that still left a little trace of dew there, Andri did not for a second turn away from his sight to look at the girl.

From a distance, Isan looked at the two people before him. Isan sat right behind Adira and Andri.

"Dira?". Sapa isan broke the dira daydream, turned his head and looked at the brown netra isan. Andri looked back.

Isan offered the stuffed bread and milk box strawberry flavor to Adira, because since the stop for breakfast, the girl had eaten nothing. Adira was a few seconds pensive. Because, he thought Isan would never speak to him again.

" Take dir, then eat. Pity your little hull is empty!". Canda isan while smiling his sweetest smile.

"Thank you, san!". Adira took the stuffing, Adira's soft hand touched the stiff hand. As if it were transmitting warmth. Dira smiled and sat back facing forward.

Andri looked at the girl next to him. He also prepared food for the girl. Adira seemed to be enjoying her breakfast in the morning while smilingly looking out the bus window.

Seriate..

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