Ocean&Samantha

Maaf

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Samantha's phone suddenly shook. He quickly grabbed the flat phone on the table and opened the lock screen key. Netra Samantha widened, reflexes rotating around the restaurant.

That short message really caught his attention. A photo of him with Bryan as well as threatening words.

^^^Sway the Ocean! Or this photo I sent to him, huh?! Samudra is mine! 08132525679

Samantha repeatedly circulated her gaze around the restaurant. Nothing suspicious, everything seems normal. There are several male and female restaurant visitors. But they look mediocre, talking to each other without anything suspicious.

"Sammy, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?" Bryan asked as soon as he saw the nervous expression of the girl before him.

"No," cried Samantha.

"Sorry, I have to go. Bye Bryan's..." Samantha stood up quickly from where she was sitting, picked up her bag and waved at Bryan.

Bryan was still staring at the girl's departure, perplexed by her sudden change in attitude.

....

In the evening, Samantha awaits the arrival of the Ocean. The clock on his phone screen was written at eight p.m. "Is there a sudden job, Meo?"

Meow!

Meow!

"Stt...!" Samantha put her mouth over her pursed lips, telling the hairy creature lying on the sofa beside her to stop making meowing noises.

"Do I have to speak frankly with brother Am? But what if he gets angry with me? Meo, how am I supposed to do?"

Samantha sighed, this was what had been troubling her mind since earlier. He was afraid that the pictures of him with Bryan would reach the hands of the Ocean.

Of course it wasn't Samantha's fault, she didn't even plan to meet Bryan at the restaurant that time. But who can make the Ocean believe that? The man was too possessive of accepting all sorts of excuses. Samantha was afraid that if she said she met Bryan earlier, it would make Samudra misunderstand.

Meo, the bushy cat is pinning its head on Samantha's lap. Sensitized, the girl stroked Meo's head and neck. The hairy beast was always seen enjoying Samantha's strokes. "Am I really the same as Am?"

"What is for?"

That heavy sounding voice made Samantha gasp from her seat. The girl immediately stood up, turning her body only to find the figure that was the object of conversation with Meo there.

The ocean in work clothes was standing there. He rolled up the sleeves of the shirt to the elbow limit and removed two buttons of his white shirt.

"Are you talking about me?"

Samantha shook her head clumsily. His right hand squeezed the tip of the pajamas he was wearing out of nervousness. "No, that's not it..." Samantha tried to answer.

"Lied!"

One word spoken from the lips of the Ocean makes Samantha reflex bite lips because she wants to cry. Why the hell is the Ocean now sometimes so fierce? But on the other hand, sometimes the man is so sweet and affectionate when dealing with him. Does Samudra have a dual personality?

Samantha's mouth was about to open, wanting to answer again but was snuffed out as the man walked over to her.

"Is there anything you're hiding?"

The ocean is now within a short distance of her. Samantha can even smell the perfume mixed with the smell of cigarettes and other strange smells that Samantha does not like.

"A-ak-uu-"

"Me, me what? hm little girl?"

The ocean is getting closer to Samantha, her fingers stroking the cheeks that have now met red. Either because of fear or groggy. The girl's hand crept over the tip of her pajamas that began to tangle. His teeth also bit his lips even more.

"Sammy's sorry, brother." His great-grandson again with a voice that was about to tremble, daring to glance at the Ocean that was already standing looming before him. The girl quickly lowered her head as the Ocean looked at her sharply.

"What you did?" Samudra asked.

"I'm sorry I wasn't honest."

The ocean chuckled softly, sounding cynical. "Not honest about what?"

"So morning, I-I-wasn't going to play with Amel and Jully. E-em-meaning that I really want to be with them, **-ttapi-trus I get chat---"

"Chat from the sender of the canned letter?" The ocean asked again, interrupting Samantha's words.

"Where do you know?" Samantha's eyes twitched in confusion.

"You forgot who brother is? Brother just urged your friend, Jully to make me."

Of course the man can do whatever he wants.

"Sorry...."

A small grin is re-formed on the lips of the Ocean. "That's all you're sorry about?"

"Did?" Netra Samantha again blinked confused, while the one who was stared at then moved put her briefcase and took something out of there. "Can you explain this?"

Samantha gulped, looking at some of the photos addressed by the Ocean. Both of his eyes blinked a few times, it turned out that what he was afraid of was happening.

"I am mad. For everything you've done. You shouldn't hide that chat to your sister. If there's nothing with you, how can you be in charge of Moms-Dad, hm?!"

"Pardon me..."

The ocean breathed slowly. Seeing Samantha's face that was about to cry, made her slightly relieve her emotions.

"Don't repeat, okay?" the Ocean finally. His big hand was now gently rubbing the cheeks that were now blushing red, probably out of fear.

"Sister can't forgive yourself brother if you're okay. You know what, right?"

"Yes," the girl nodded, her head still down. Dare not look into the sharp eyes of the Ocean.

"Look at me, Sammy."

The ocean lifted Samantha's chin slightly so she could see her girl's brownish iris.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry these few days like to be a little angry at you." Ocean Chirps.

"And about the sender of the canned chat it-"

The ocean paused for a moment.

"No, I don't know who did it."

Spontaneous the girl's eyes looked up at the Ocean with a widened gaze. "really? Who?" Samantha asked to know.

"Dam."

Samantha gawked with her mouth round. "Suster Bela? She's the sister who's working with the sister?"

"Yes, Brother himself does not know the exact reason of Bela. But he said he was just a man."

"Who?"

"I don't know." The ocean shook slowly.

"He doesn't want to say it. Nor do you want to bother with this matter."

Samantha nodded slowly. He still felt uneasy, hiding the matter of the chat threat to the Ocean.

"Continue...? Didn't you tell the police?"

"Sister was thinking that way too, but that's it. He didn't hurt you, did he?"

"Hm" nodded Samantha.

"Eat him next time if there's nothing, don't play covertly with brother, okay?"

"Yes, sorry."

Samantha felt guilty again.

"Sister..."

"Hm?"

"On meeting with Bryan then-"

"I don't know." The ocean cuts off Samantha's speech.

"Huh...?"

"So it turns out that Bela also framed Bryan, sending a message to Bryan's number in the name of the man's friend."

"But how does he know Bryan's number?"

The ocean shook his shoulders. "Maybe from the man who told her to."

"Any.." murmured Samantha.

"So far from now, she's still his sister?"

"Udah no longer," the Ocean bell.

"Fired?"

"Hm," nods Samudra later.

Samantha rolled her eyes. No wonder Samudra has the power to fire someone who works at the hospital, given that he is also the main board of directors at one of the largest private hospitals in Jakarta.

"Now you sleep! It's malem." It's malem."

Again, an edict from the man that Samantha was obliged to obey.

"Yes," the girl nodded slowly. He suddenly wrapped his arms around the sturdy neck of the Ocean. Samantha tried to tiptoe and kissed the tip of the lip of the ocean.

"Good night, Brother Am." His words slowly passed from there, leaving the Ocean standing still with a small smile.

to be continue...