Ocean&Samantha

A trap?

"So you and Samudra are engaged?"

"Hm."

"When? How not to hunker?"

"That's a surprise from brother Am, after all just attended by the doang family. Privates." Answer Samantha.

"Ish Amel! They are new fiancee ntar if they marry the new Sammy ngundang-gundang us, is not bestie?" timpal Jully sipping his lyche tea ice.

"He em," nodded Samantha.

"Keep the purpose you want to meet the sender of the can message what? Then why also you play secrets ama kak Samudra?" Amel returned to Nerocos asking questions.

"Whenever have I told you, Am? There was even him who forbid me to meet this person. I wonder if I'm the same person." Samantha snorted in annoyance.

"Trus if ntar nih lo there's nothing how?" Amel continued his fuss.

"There are two of you. Why do I ask you guys if not just in case?"

"Damn it! So you're making us bodyguards lo?" dengus Amel's.

"Hehehe... fellow bestie is taking care of each other, isn't it Ly?"

"Yo'i!" Instead of answering, Jully who was still full of grilled meat just gave a thumbs up in response.

Amel then rolled his eyeballs in another direction and glanced towards his watch. "Udah more than eight o'clock why has there been no sign of the mysterious figure anyway?" said Amel, his head now looks wild, his net combed every corner of the room American-style restaurant.

"Yes, damn it! Am I being fucked?"

"Hm, it could be." Jully said, nodding slowly.

"Where are you trying to call her number, Sam?"

"Yes, why not think? Tumben pinter lo Mel?" Samantha grimaces to find her best friend who looks cute pouting.

Samantha finally grabbed the phone that was on the table of the restaurant and looked for something there. The girl made a call to the number that sent a chat to her phone this morning.

Tut....!

Tut....!

Tut....!

"Not lifted." Said Samantha, raising her shoulders.

"Try Sam again?"

Samantha nodded, then pressed the same number again. And again, just a calling tone. Until the sound 'Tut-Tut' long call sign is rejected by the person.

"Not lifted, shit! Who dares to know me?" Dengus Samantha's.

"Kualat lo sama sak Samudra." Amel sneered while putting food in his mouth.

"I wonder who he is."

"Udah deh Sammy, don't look for trouble. That cake prank doesn't have to lo tanggepin." Said Amel and responded to a nod from Jully.

...

The watch on Samantha's wrist shows at eleven in the afternoon. The girl was still waiting for the person who sent her the mysterious message. Amel and Jully go home first. Amel had to take care of the registration business to a private college in Jakarta, while Jully had to prepare for the entrance test of her favorite public college in Jogjakarta. And tomorrow is the second test to be accepted in the top ten candidates of the college students with scholarship facilities.

Samantha took a short breath, glancing back at the circular watch on her wrist. He cursed his own stupidity. True said Amel, people are not clear like this should not need him ladenin.

Samantha almost left, and suddenly a warm hand held her arm.

"Sammy, did you happen to meet here?"

Samantha looked up at the man who was currently next to her, smiling with a hint of a distinctive grin drawn at all corners of her lips.

"Bryan's? Are you here too?"

"It just so happens that I have an appointment with him, but I don't think he can come."

"Can't it be the same? I also have a promise to someone, after waiting for more than three hours, people do not look at the nose," snorted Samantha annoyed.

"Who? Guys?"

"No, it doesn't matter either." Samantha shook her head slowly and smiled slightly.

"Well, did you happen to meet here, we'll sit down for a minute?" Said Bryan who without further ado immediately invited the girl back to occupy her seat earlier.

"But Bryan, I-I-"

"Just a minute, Sam."

"But--"

"Oh come on, we haven't seen each other in a long time. Last time we met was in Dufan, right? That's just a shit." Bryan said a little forcefully.

"Em-yeah-but I can't take long, 'cause--"

Samantha nodded slowly, understanding who 'she' was meant by Bryan. Even though the guy didn't say his name directly.

....

"So you've fixed it to Harvard?" ask Samantha.

Bryan nodded.

"Then you're alone?"

Samantha pressed her shoulders. "Maybe I go to Paris or to Milan, maybe?" answer the girl.

"So take fashion design?"

"Hm" nodded Samantha.

"You're going to be a great designer later, Sam. Pictures of your plans are great." Bryan praised enthusiastically.

"Thanks, but do not know anyway, because brother Am will be daunt again mo continued S2 he was at Harvard as well. I think I should wait a year or two."

Bryan pulled a few eyebrows thick, with a focused eye toward Samantha. "Why?" Bryan asked, not understanding.

"Gue has to go with Am to Boston."

"Seriously? He's always been like that, isn't he?"

"meaning?" Samantha's expression implied a lack of understanding of Bryan's intentions.

"He's always been nagging you? Where should permission be from him, where should you be near him? Are you not worried? You need Sammy's privacy, too."

Samantha smiled for a moment. "Gue does not mind if asked to go where brother Am went. I'll marry her again."

Bryan's turn turned wide was shocked to hear the news.

"So fast?"

"Faster is better, right?" Samantha answered briefly.

Bryan's silent expression responded quickly to the words of the beautiful girl unraveling curls before him now.

"Well good that we can meet in Boston dong, you want to follow him there, right?" bryan finally said.

...

Czechoslovakia!

Czechoslovakia!

Czechoslovakia!

A young woman deliberately took a picture of the two as they were talking. Apparently the woman knew very well when it was time to take a picture. Waiting for the perfect moment, Samantha curled a smile at the man sitting before her. It was as if they were happy expressions when the two met each other.

Smirk smile also decorate on the thin lips of the woman when it has a shot that is very satisfying to his client.

....

While in the hospital, Samudra who was releasing fatigue in his private room after struggling with the patient's surgery that had just been completed, he said, made squinting the two netra when looking at a brown envelope located above the nightstand in the corner of the room.

It was a wonder to see an envelope without the sender's name. Because a few hours ago before the patient's operation took place, he sure did not see the appearance of the envelope on the nightstand made of wood carving.

Intriguingly, the Ocean stood up from its seat and intended to approach towards the brown envelope. Almost his intention to grab the envelope, suddenly a knock was heard from outside the room.

"Lake in!"

The figure of a plain office boy pops his head when he gets permission to enter a special room of the Ocean.

"Drink, Doc!" tawar Heri while putting an espresso coffee cup on the working table of the Ocean.

"Her, do you know who sent this envelope?"

At first glance Heri turned towards the envelope that was in the hands of the Ocean. The man then shook his head slowly. "I don't know, Doc."

"Please call Sister Aisya and tell her to go to my room."

"All right, Doc." Nod Heri. The OB then went away and came out of the room that Baskoro specifically provided for his only grandson.

The ocean stared curiously at the brown envelope that lay neatly on the nightstand. No sender name or other information.

Without waiting any longer, he opened the envelope and immediately his expression changed. His eyes glared sharply with fingers that he tightly clenched. The sinister face of the Ocean suddenly returned he showed. Get angry! Of course the man in the 'his greatness' doctor's suit was angry to see his lover in the middle of the two with the man who was always a thorn in the flesh.

Somehow Bryan could always be near Samantha when she wasn't with him.

The ocean has always been possessive of Samantha, for some reason. Even before being with the little girl, Samudra did not even care if the women were close to other men.

But not with Samantha, the little girl was just hers. No one can get close to the girl. Anyone!

to be continue...