
...'I fulfilled my promise .. not to touch you'...
After a few minutes Susan felt a little relieved by the nausea earlier. The two of them return to the next game, a Roller Coaster. This time Susan did not refuse at all, deep in her heart began to enjoy the atmosphere of fun inside the amusement park area. Forgetting for a moment the fear of the man next to her now.
After boarding the game, a candid photo of the visitors appears on a monitor screen. A camera that captures automatically, embedded in some parts of the vehicle and hidden, to get unique moments and expressions of the visitors who ride the vehicle. And can be printed according to the request of visitors contained in the photo.
After a long while Susan sat down waiting to relieve tension, Dicky came over after asking for the print of the photo, then showed it to Susan. When he saw the results, he felt embarrassed by his expression that looked tense at that moment.
"Hahaha, her expression, gosh— " Susan was stunned to see the embarrassing result, the expression loose and unflattered when it looked tense.
"Upload, on sosmed ..." Dicky said idly. Who suddenly took a picture of the photo into his phone.
"Eh, no! ahadh! ... Dicky!!" stop Susan from panicking.
"Done up! hahaha, why? it's funny!" very quickly his hand uploaded the image to be distributed into his social media account, not forgetting to tag some office friends in his account.
"Shame to know! later temen the office on look!" firmly Susan.
"Why indeed?" dicky replied casually.
"Now ah!" Susan ignored Dicky's actions that spontaneity could not prevent, his silliness was very upsetting when Susan looked completely untidy, and seemed to give off a strange expression, according to him.
"Haha .. hahaha ...." Dicky laughed with satisfaction even though Susan looked very embarrassed due to the photo that had been uploaded just now.
After that they together looking for a location to sit and shelter from the heat and hot sun that afternoon, just rest after tired of walking around the amusement park area which has an area of approximately 21 hectares.
"Lunch, take a break, Dic. I'm gonna go find the toilet."
Dicky glanced at the black watch next to his right hand, he recalled something he had to do around one o'clock in the afternoon.
"Okay, don't go far. Later stray. I'm waiting here. Do I want to take you?" ask Dicky.
"No, I'm a child" Susan murmured.
They chose a long wooden chair to be the most possible place in the park area that is a bit far from the noise of every vehicle around it. Susan walked away from the location to find the location of the public toilet, while Dicky waited while laying himself on a wooden chair that was actually uncomfortable, for a while. Then sit back, and open the laptop.
Susan who just returned from the toilet long enough due to the location of the toilet is quite far, as well as the queue of the visitors. From a distance he walked over while watching the busy Dicky from behind his laptop. It is seen that the man is communicating with someone through his bluetooth headset while focusing on staring at his laptop screen intensely.
'Again this way, time and time work.' Susan's inner
"So serious." Susan was standing right behind the screen of her laptop. A little surprised, but Dicky only turned his head for a moment to answer Susan's words.
"Oh, huh? just a minute, 10 minutes, yeah" Dicky replied briefly. He returned to focus on looking at his laptop, heard he instructed something to someone he was contacting at the time. The office seems to need help solving the problem of the internet network that is down suddenly.
No more ignoring Dicky's activities. Susan chose to check her phone again, there were several incoming calls that she did not know, although Susan was waiting for a call from someone or Brian.
"No signal at all. This ... there was a failed call, but why was there no sound yes ...," murmured Susan with a confused feeling. "Whose number is this? Was adam? A leo? why didn't Brian call at all ...." Susan whispered softly to herself.
A few minutes later Dicky returned to tidying his laptop into his black backpack. Susan turned to the man who still seemed to be in her mind about the job. There seems to be a problem that is not easily solved.
"She's on leave" Susan quipped.
"The conditions are precarious, they don't read the previous server problems like what, so I help from here," Dicky said as he removed his thin-framed glasses, and put them back in the box. Glasses are only occasionally used to focus more on work, not while doing ordinary activities.
"Oh, yes really," replied Susan who seemed to understand what type of work problems Dicky faced.
"No, this is an emergency I need to help with the office." Dicky sighed, feeling he shouldn't be this busy on his day off work. "Work is indeed for the future, San. But whose future are we for?" dicky asked with meaningful eyes.
" ... " Susan was silent and ignored Dicky's question, which could have been a trap if he had to answer logically.
Dicky resumed his words, and sure enough some statements hit Susan's mind. "For example, gini, San. We're tired ..work hard to make more, for the people you love. But finally ... he came off because of your own busyness, then why banging bones all this time?"
"Make your own future" Susan answered. The most cliche answer that anyone can easily answer.
"Eh, that's right. But ... the concept is not that, San," Dicky changed his seat to face Susan. "A moment of tired you will pay off if there is someone beside you, looking for the treasure will be endless, but there will be time, and it only pays off by the existence of the person you love. Love of work may be, but don't forget.. There are people who ask for a little time and attention" Dicky said in a serious tone. Just this time Susan felt Dicky was able to think adults about the portion of time to the couple as well as work.
"Haha, yeah. Since I have no destination there yet, I can still be bullied like this. Another story is if I marry later. As much as possible, I will not waste my special time just to carry out the task under the feet of others. Family—couple, that's main."
Susan fell silent, considering how busy Brian was sometimes difficult to contact, but it was all done Brian because he was the owner, then it all must be understood. But, in order to refute Dicky's words, he said something he thought was a dead card for an officer. "Professional dong."
"Professional? Can a company also be said to be professional if it interferes with people's leave? as an HRD, you definitely know how to maintain employee welfare. Besides, it's not my company, why do they have other employees."
'There is also a truth, what function if a company has employees and auxiliary teams in each division' inner Susan.
"Trus why stop? who knows if they still need your help .., "ask Susan.
"So, it's okay. I-it's all right, '" said Dicky nervously, reasoning not to take too long to ignore Susan trying to contact Brian.
'That's all because right now you're next to me, San. I won't let our moments together be wasted.' Dicky's inner self. He lowered his head and smiled faintly feeling the precious moments, when he would lose his loved ones all this time, would leave him for ever for the sake of another man of his choice.
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Moments later busy with each other's cell phone activities, at a time when Susan was busy outsmarting her cell phone signal, but Dicky chose to play light games on her phone.
"Oh, you know, where have we gone?" susan said letting go of the boredom of her failure to look for signals.
"What?" dicky asked, smiling again.
"Doll palace!" susan answered excitedly.
"Gosh, should ya?!" Dicky was struck by Susan's request, a vehicle commonly intended for minors.
"From yesterday I followed your toy, change dong!" susan protest.
"Hhh .. okay okay ...," said Dicky lazily and a little forced.
The two got up from their seats and walked back to their intended location. Arriving at the site and queuing with the average visitors are young families who bring children. Or a young lover is not Susan and Dicky.
Entering the rides, the two of them sit side by side at the end position of a small boat that will take them around the dim atmosphere with sparkling lights, moving dolls accompanied by regional songs and also children's songs. Moments after the boat made its way around the area, Dicky began to rile and his silliness resurfaced.
"This song from year to year does not change," Dicky shouted "Wey, change rock songs can not wey!" dicky protested while half-screaming, raising his head. It was as if he could stop a song that he thought was boring, even though he knew it would not happen.
Susan was shocked, and opened her eyes looking at Dicky annoyed. "Dicky!! diliatin people!" susan said with annoyance.
"Well, if you won't cry right back home, I don't want to go in here, huff—" Dicky sighed lazily.
"Ngedumel merely, diem ah," Susan snapped in a small voice. "Eh, this is really epic yes, it's very well maintained, many years are still maintained by this place," said Susan while looking around in amazement. Accidentally put a hand on Dicky's shoulder, who was looking down lazy and cool with the game on his phone.
Dicky nodded, slowly looking at Susan and then at the hand on his shoulder.
"Ehem, it's not me who holds it first." Dicky said. He smiled triumphantly.
As if touching hot water, Susan immediately stomped to release her hand back from Dicky's shoulder. "Gee!" At once Susan bowed shyly and mer3mas-r3mas her own hand. He too forgot his own agreement because it was carried away by the pleasant atmosphere at that time.
Time began to show at three o'clock in the afternoon when they both took the time to eat lunch a little late, because Susan who was offered lunch continued to refuse, until giving up so many times Dicky forced her to take lunch. Susan had been unable to speak any more since the incident, an accident she had made herself.
Dicky looked around, and felt a sense of awkwardness in each step the two of them from the beginning. He thought for a moment about the situation as if he was being monitored by someone.
'One man in a red hat, a blue jacket. A couple who suddenly split up in a different location. One family that is always on rides that they really don't want to ride. Oh Brian .. look for less professional spies like this, so I can easily guess these guys. Hahaha' Inner Dicky denounced.
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