Ocean&Samantha

Piqued

"Grace, jammed!"

It is the umpteenth swearing that comes out of the mouth of the ocean. The traffic jam made his mood worse. It's been half an hour since he came out of the gate of Baskoro's grandfather's mansion. Fifteen minutes ago he should have reached his destination. But due to the traffic jam, he had not even reached halfway.

Talk about his meeting with Baskoro and Elsi his grandparents. The ocean forgave everything that had happened. Including about Baskoro's indifference to his presence first. The old man's indignation and stubbornness were now slowly subsiding. Likewise with Samudra, he promised to return to visit both his grandparents, the biological family that still remains today. And the matter of the company and their assets to be transferred to the Ocean, the man has not decided whether to accept it or not. Taking care of businesses and companies is not Ocean expertise. The current Ocean Passion is only in the world of health. I don't know why. Maybe this is down from Harris, the father.

The ocean breathed a rough sigh. The man then gulped down the remaining soda he brought from Baskoro's grandfather's house earlier. The two blinds, framed by clear glasses, accidentally captured the presence of someone he knew and stood in front of a shop across the street. His eyes narrowed even more to make sure of the person.

"Ck!"

"Says there's a show at school, even a date here!"

The ocean grunted in annoyance.

"Pantes didn't answer my message!"

Again the Ocean monologues slowly. Several times his hand hit the steering wheel of the black sedan he was driving.

"Wait a minute...! Is that Bryan?!" muttered the Ocean even more upset.

The people across the street are Samantha and Bryan. The ocean is one hundred percent sure. What makes him even more upset is Bryan casually put a helmet on Samantha too.

Samantha lied, that's what she concluded.

His mood sinks to the bottom of the ocean, aka more destroyed!

....

A few moments before

Samantha stands in front of the school gate while waiting for the restless car invitation of Mr. Heru, her family's private driver.

"You want to come home with me, Sam?"

"No need Mel, I'll be picked up again."

"Who? Brother Samudra?"

Samantha shakes. "No, picked up Mr. Heru my driver."

"Owh, sure you don't want to go home together? it's eight and a half."

"Yes" nodded Samantha. "Lo first, Jully just came home."

"Oh-yes. If so, yes, bye...." Amel waved his hand and was replied by Samantha. Then Amel's right hand pulled his gas motor matic and began to move away from Samantha.

Samantha's hand was still seen waving towards Amel who was starting to increase the distance with her.

Suddenly the phone rings. A short message came to his phone.

^^^Sorry Non, his car suddenly broke down. I am far from the school. Non Samantha ride go car, huh?^^^

Pak Heru^^^^

"Well, where's it going home, again!" muttered Samantha.

"Am I calling you Am?" Samantha muttered to herself. He almost looked for contact numbers in the Ocean. Suddenly only....

"Hey, haven't come home yet?" a voice that was considered very bass for a high school age suddenly came to greet him.

"Not yet, my pickup car broke down, instead" replied Samantha breathing heavily.

"Where Amel and Jully have gone home first again" Samantha snorted.

"Continent?"

"He's been home from there, with Lalis."

"Oh Lalisa? Gebetan Continent?"

"Hm" Samantha nodded.

"Are you with me?"

"No, thank you."

"Come on. I promise I won't be macem again. I'm anter to the house."

"But--"

"Rather than you coming later? Riding a motorbike can save up to half an hour." Bryan continued to persuade the girl.

"Come on.." said Bryan again.

"Okay," Samantha finally nodded.

Bryan smiled hidden from behind his full face helmet.

"Now wear the helmet." Bryan thrust out the white helmet Samantha used to wear when they were dating.

"Lo still carrying this helmet? Not complicated what?"

"Oh C'mon." Samantha apparently knows the direction Bryan is talking.

"Hehehe okay-okay..." Bryan finally pulled his motor sport gas deep. To make Samantha inevitably hold on to the right-left side of the black hoodie that Bryan was wearing.

"Slow down the bike!" Samantha protested with a slight shout due to the sound of the roar of the wind so loud.

....

When Samantha and Bryan passed through the shopping area, Samantha remembered having to buy one of the equipment for her recap.

"Bryan, stop at the bookstore for a second. I have something to buy!"

Bryan nodded and stopped his big bike. Samantha got off the bike and took off the full face helmet she was wearing. "Wait a minute, not long." Samantha held out the white helmet to Bryan. And the guy just nodded slowly without any feelings of objection or objection at all.

....

Until finally Samudra saw something so painful, with his own eyes he watched them as his car passed through the shopping area. He walks Samantha out of one of the bookstores and walks towards a man wearing a motorcycle outfit.

The big four-cylinder sports bike from the Italian manufacturer looks so haughty when carrying Samantha on the boncy seat.

The anger of the Ocean increased when he saw the man wearing Samantha helmet which was also in full face. And Samudra realized that the man with full face helmet and black hoodie was Bryan.

"Suck!" samudra Ompat.

...

"Thank's yes." Samantha took off the sports helmet she was wearing and stretched it towards Bryan.

"By pleasure, gorgeous."

Samantha did not respond. He knew that Bryan was trying to melt his heart back. But for Samantha, there is only one Ocean. There was only him for a long time.

...

"Yes, I still have a job to do." Samantha.

"Oh-okay. I'll go home first."

"Hm, thanks again."

Bryan nodded, without taking off the helmet that covered his entire face, he turned around and drove his sport bike out of the spacious courtyard of the Samantha mansion.

Samantha entered the house with a shunt step. Tonight he thought it was better to sleep in his parents' house. Tomorrow morning new to the Samudra apartment. Whereas according to their agreement, every Friday night Samantha had to stay two days in the apartment, because Superior High School was only active for five days of learning. So Saturday and Sunday are the times that Samudra and Samantha used to hangout together.

"Who are you going home with, Sammy? Sir Heru called Moms he said the car broke down?" asked Maya as soon as she saw the figure of her daughter entering the mansion.

"Yes, Sammy went home with Bryan."

"Aren't you picked up by Am?"

"Sir Am has business, he said."

"Owh...."

"Moms, I'll go to the room first. Sammy's tired of it."

"She took a break first."

"Yes" nodded Samantha. She kissed Maya on both cheeks and walked to the second floor of her room.

...

Samantha dropped herself on the soft bed. A shower can wait, he thought.

Until suddenly he remembered the text message that Samudra sent a few hours ago he had not had time to reply.

In a hurry he wrote a sentence on his phone screen.

^^^Sister, sorry to reply. I was Mr. Heru WA when his car broke down. I keep coming back to me.^^^

^^^Tonight I slept at home first huh? Tomorrow morning I go to my sister's apartment

^^^Nothing right, brother? I'm so tired. Shrimp first yes. Adios. Love you's...^^^

Samantha took a deep breath while standing up from the fall. Just left his phone on the bed. He also went into the bathroom.

...

While in the apartment, Samudra repeatedly punched the samsak hanging on the balcony of the apartment. "Damn! Damn it!" repeatedly said.

Given the events of that time, it made his blood boil even more.

His flat phone, which was placed on the front nightstand of the television, left him unaware of Samantha's message.

"Suck!" Dengus Samudra was upset.

to be continue....