Ocean&Samantha

The date?

Samantha swam to the end of the pool that afternoon. After arriving, he rubbed his face while pulling and exhaled softly.

He was still lazy to move from there, so he was seen standing at the end of the pool with his eyes closed. Let the water wet to the limit of the chin.

Samantha who started shivering because it had been a few hours swimming finally went up and sat by the pool. Seeing the water that was not calm because of his movements earlier.

He also looked up, leaving his body exposed to sunlight whose color began to pale. For a while he was like that, until Samantha looked at the pool water and exhaled again his soft breath.

His head was thinking of something else. About him who is always acting arbitrarily, always acting against the existing rules.

No exception to think about his love for Bryan.

Is this feeling real? or just a runaway? inner Samantha.

It is undeniable if all this time his wild thoughts are always centered on someone else.

A person who should not always fill fantasies in his head.

Samantha stood up and approached the lounge chair as well as a small round table where the cellphone she had left was located.

He wore a kind of bathrobe to cover his beautiful body that only wore a blue two-piece swimsuit.

He sat with his back to his head on the back of a beach chair located on the edge of the pool. His eyes closed, trying to bring back the shadow of the man into his mind.

Oh sh*it. But it always fails.

Samantha picked up the phone and frowned after seeing the message that had just entered.

"Bryan?" muttered Samantha.

Hey gorgeous.ntar afternoon I picked it up. There is a place you would love to be.

Text message from Bryan.

Samantha's smile expands. Jemari lentiknya also began to write sentence after sentence replies on the screen of his phone.

....

Samantha pulled and exhaled repeatedly. Her hand was re*remas-re*mas the dress she was wearing anxiously.

The girl was seen pacing back and forth, walking from the end of the room to the other end. The point is Samantha can't be quiet right now.

"Oh Sammy...lo the calm dong, take a breath... huufftt.... exhale...."

Samantha did what Amel told her. But his nervousness never seemed to disappear.

"Ya Alloh Sammy. I just forgot how many tens of thousands of rupiah had been, I swear," said Jully who was counting the money from the sale of his lilok.

"Oh my goodness Ly, anyways why do you bring all the dime lo all the hell?" dengus Amel was upset.

"Gini-gini is also Mel's money, you have to appreciate whatever it is worth." Jully now began to recalculate several thousand pieces of money along with pieces of coin in it with a little frown.

"Udah-udah! I'm the one who panics even you guys fuss yourself. Anyway lo Ly why also count the money in my room, huh? You think my room's a bank, what?"

"Hehehe sorry Sam, ended up in school earlier I was not able to count, am I curious about the income of my business today."

Samantha and Amel compact head bobbles look at the soul of Jully's business that already looks like cece-cece and cocoa in the Chinatown area.

"Lo was so cute Sam, stayed on the pole aja little bit your lips."

"Ish ogah, ntar so weird me." Samantha refused when Amel tried to rub a maroon-red lipstick.

"It won't be strange, Sammy.lo even be beautiful ntar."

"No! Don't want me! I've been wearing lipsgloss." Samantha shook her head strongly.

"Yes lipsgloss lo nude color that even kliatan puket, Sam."

Tok.dok..

There was a debate between the two girls, suddenly a knocking sound was heard outside the bedroom door.

"Non.. non Sammy.. there is his friend outside," Pur's voice was heard from outside the room door.

Samantha walked towards the door and opened the door knob.

Mbak Pur looked at Samantha with wide-eyed eyes. Doubt whether the girl before him at that time was really her mistress.

"Bak Pur!" samantha said surprised.

"Ngapain dumbfounded? Who is outside? Guys?" ask Samantha to make sure.

"Cowok non, the person is saucy deh non, was his name....Bry...Bry...."

"Bryan?" sela Amel fast.

"Yes non Amel, his name is Bryan.. wuihhh sakep non... yes eleven-twelve is the same kang Asep boy Mbak Pur, hehehe.." cerocos the mbak Pur.

"Yes, I told you to wait."

"Every non." Madam Pur also passed from before Samantha and returned down the stairs to carry out the order that the young lady had ordered earlier.

"Where do I look?"

"Makep.. You're down there meet Bryan." Amel answered and welcomed a nod of approving heads from Jully.

"Hurry up a minute...." Amel takes one lipstick and forces Samantha to stay in place.

"Mel..ntar so ugly I...."

"Trust me, baby. lo diem aja ntar if the new doodles you look strange." Amel rubs peach color lipstick.

A minute later, Amel took a deep breath and was proud of the work he created.

"Well, you're beautiful Sam."

"Yes Sammy is beautiful lo.." - timpal Jully amazed.

"You guys aren't coming down?"

"Ntar deh we are still mo ngadem in your room, hehehe." rancid Amel.

"That's basic...."

Samantha came out of the room with a raging feeling. Deg-deg an and also happy.

Fortunately, today Maya, the mother has not returned from the cafe, and also Samuel who is still in the office this afternoon. So Samantha doesn't have to answer Bryan's questions that Maya might ask.

And also Samantha was freed from some of the wobbles that her father would be enlightened that afternoon.

...

"We're leaving now?" bryan asked to make sure.

"Hm" nodded Samantha.

"Mom-Papa you?"

"Moms-Dad still has business, we're leaving."

"But you're saying yes to them?"

"Udah, I was their text. Just calm down." Samantha nodded convincingly.

"Continent? You're twins not home?"

"Ish the shucks were also at best working in his room. Ah, let's go."

"Oh okay.." nodded Bryan.

Both of them walked out of the big house with modern European architecture.

Bryan opened the car door for Samantha.

Just a few minutes both were in a black SUV. Samantha's smartphone suddenly rings.

Samantha pulled out the phone from her bag and saw the name of the phone.

The ocean? his inner.

Samantha's expression suddenly changed.

"Who?" bryan asked as he stared at Samantha.

"Eh-Sam--- eehh-Sam-Ocean. My sister," great-grandson Samantha.

Samantha's fingers suddenly felt stiff, hesitant to answer the phone from the Ocean.

Samantha does not want Samudra to know that she is currently with a boyfriend.

And if he's reckless about lying, Samantha believes the ocean will know the lie. Samudra has always been overprotective of her. I don't know why.

"Why not answer?" bryan asked in surprise.

Samantha could only shake her head and draw a slight awkward smile.

"Later on" he answered briefly.

And there was only a small nodding response from Bryan. The luxury vehicle is now speeding through Jakarta traffic that afternoon.

to be continue....