Ocean&Samantha

Don't Leave Me

"Who are you looking for, son?" Elsi asked as soon as the woman saw her grandson like a confused person.

"Samantha, Grandma. I looked all over the place but didn't see her either." Answer the confused Ocean.

My grandmother smiled a little. "Let's go with Grandma." Elsi pulled out the hand of the Ocean, taking him to a place on the second floor of the mansion.

"So, after dinner. Grandma took Samantha to this room. We've told you a lot about the past and about you." Elsi smiled gently as she patted her grandson's arm.

The ocean pensively, slightly pulling both of his thick eyebrows at the door of a room he himself had never entered. Yes, because the Ocean can never linger if a visit to the big house of his grandparents. Samudra lazy face stubborn and rigid attitude from Baskoro about his life choices.

"This is room....?"

"Your Mama's room was." Elsi interrupts Ocean's question.

"Come in." Tell Elsi, as soon as she saw her grandson can only be seen staring at the door outside the room.

Slowly the huge hand of the Ocean opened the door knob, its net widened in astonishment. Looking at the spacious room that is still neatly arranged and very clean. Room with matcha colors. Maybe this is the favorite color of her late biological mother first.

A number of photos of beautiful girls were installed on the wall and also some were on the nightstand in the room.

Until the Netra Samudra bristled, found Samantha who fell asleep on a soft bed of queen size. The sleeping girl was so peaceful, resembling a sleeping princess.

The ocean sat on the edge of the bed, staring fixedly at that beautiful, peaceful face.

"She's been asleep for a long time, Grandma?"

"So, that was when Grandma was staying she was still awake. But as soon as Grandma came back here, the girl was already asleep looking like a sleeping princess." Elsi smiled, looking at the peaceful face of the girl as she fell asleep.

"The basis of sleeping beauty.." muttered Samudra.

The huge hand of the Ocean slowly stroked the top of Samantha's head. One kiss he landed on the girl's forehead.

"Let him rest first, son. Kasian if you wake up." Elsi reminded. The ocean responded. After a few seconds, the woman came out of the large room with a matcha nuance. All this time Elsi always felt sadness every time she came out of Martha's room first. But for some reason now after seeing Samantha occupy Martha's bed. Elsi felt like her daughter was coming back to the house.

After Elsi came out of the room, the Ocean slowly stood up from his seat. I don't want to disturb her girl's sleep.

"Sister Am, don't go..."

Samantha quickly grabbed onto Ocean's arm, holding him back so that the man wouldn't step out of the room.

Spontaneous Ocean stopped his steps, looking towards the girl who was still lying but now his eyes were wide open.

"Why awake? Brother disturb your sleep?" Samudra sat back on the edge of the bed, while gently stroking the face of the girl he had loved so much with sincerity.

"No." Samantha shook her head slowly.

"I-i-"

"You're pretending to be asleep?"

Samantha's cheeks blushed red, ashamed that the Ocean had learned of her pretence.

"I saw you guys earlier." Spelter Samantha.

The ocean scrunched up her forehead not understanding.

"See what?"

"Seeing brother with brother Ve."

"Oh that-" The man sighed, then floated his little smile.

"Why? You jealous?"

The girl's cheeks suddenly met red. Of course he is jealous, who is not jealous to see the man he loves being alone with women from the past.

The ocean gave a small smile, stroking the pretty face of the girl who was still lying on the bed.

"We're just chatting, nothing more." Samudra explained.

"I want to go home" said Samantha as she stood up from the ground and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Don't you think I want to go home now?"

The ocean responded, nodding slowly while still smiling. "We're going home now." The man's hand extended towards Samantha, intending to hold her and take the girl away from Baskoro's grandfather's mansion.

"Sister,"

"Hm?"

"So I saw Grandma, the pictures of Mommy's sister." Said the girl in her steps.

"Mommy Am's sister is beautiful."

The ocean turned towards Samantha then smiled knotfully. "Like you" he said.

Of course it made Samantha blush.

"If you still want to be here, I don't want to go home alone."

"We're home." Samudra replied.

Samantha's mood has been destroyed since last night when she came home from Baskoro's grandfather's house. Samantha just stayed in the room. The girl even brought her dinner in the room. By the way Samudra is staying at his apartment today.

The girl was bored by herself in such a big house. The plan to invite Amel and Jully hangout together must fail because the two friends are busy with their respective college affairs.

Samantha currently felt like a useless person at all. Far apart compared to Veronica. Not without reason if his own feelings like to compare himself with the beautiful girl of the prospective doctor proud grandfather Baskoro.

Samantha grabs an LED television remote looking for some good movie stock in a paid channel. But still can't fix the Mood. Even Meo's funny behavior was not able to remove the downward curvature on her lips.

Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door was heard from outside. Which made Samantha quickly wipe the tears that had fallen to her cheek. Samantha looked back, at the door that had been open since when. That is what the ocean has opened. In a hurry, Samantha sat down as the man clad in short jeans and a black Tshirt approached.

"Sister Am?" Samantha stared questioningly at the Ocean.

"What's this?" Samantha asked staring at the Ocean who had just handed her the mug. From the slightly dim illumination of his sleep lamp and the inhaled aroma, it seemed like the mug contained warm chocolate.

"Brown, drink." Samudra replied after taking a seat on the empty bed section. The man's hand was stretched out to insert a pinch of Samantha's hair behind his ear as the girl took a sip of warm chocolate.

Samantha's wet lips due to the chocolate drink did not escape the gentle rubbing of the Ocean thumb.

"Ripid?" The question that Ocean asked after he put the mug on the nightstand. Samantha shook her head and looked doubtful.

"Why can't you be here? She said she slept in the apartment?" The girl did not answer, but asked back.

"Where can you sleep there if you don't want to go out of your room this morning?" The ocean watched Samantha who was bowed staring at her own fingers twisting each other on the blanket.

"Is there a problem?"

The girl returned to shake.

Of course Samantha lied. The ocean knew that, the question was just a trick. Since he was in the hospital this morning, he got information from Mbak Pur about Samantha who looked moody after that night. Not going out of the room, and only dinner with a smaller portion than usual.

"Why?"

Again, Samantha just shook her head slowly, her head still down. "No papa."

"You see brother!" The ocean slightly lowered its head, trying to find the two Samantha netra, until finally the girl looked back at her eyes. "What's wrong?What's bothing you?"

Being asked in such a gentle tone made Samantha even more sad. Unaware that a single tear fell back without being held back.

The big hand of the Ocean moved faster than Samantha, wiping the girl's tears slowly. Tears are proof that Samantha is not okay.

"I'm sad."

"What are you making a sad princess? You can tell me now."

Samantha gave a quick glance before she finally looked down. The girl was anxious to tell a story but was afraid that the Ocean would regard her as a crybaby and weak girl.

In the past, Samantha was not like this. Before becoming Ocean's lover, the girl was a strong girl, not this crybaby.

"You can tell me anything, princess. Don't like to keep things alone."

"Sammy feels like Sammy's a useless person..." Samantha finally opened her voice. The ocean didn't make any noise, choosing to focus on listening.

"I'm not like the Continent, Sammy has no business talent. Even the matter of counting Sammy is weak."

The gaze of the Ocean never took off for a second as long as the girl told her, occasionally the Ocean wiped the tears that fell on the girl's cheeks.

"I feel useless, the most stupid and even-" The girl hung up her sentence, hesitating to continue what she was about to say.

"Even what, princess? Tell me!"

"Even-it seems like Baskoro's grandfather doesn't like me."

"No, of course not."

The recollection of the Ocean suddenly made the girl look up until their gaze met.

"Baskoro's grandfather just doesn't know you yet. I'm sure, later after Baskoro's grandfather gets to know who you are, your kindness-he will definitely like you, dear."

The ocean paused for a while, watching closely Samantha's two increasingly teary eyes, her lips also added to a frown.

"And you're not a useless person. Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. Your strengths are in your design work. The pictures of clothing designs that you make are good, I love it. Especially if later after being applied to a clothes-"Samudra paused again.

"You're definitely going to be an international go designer" he continued.

The girl was seen opening her eyes several times. Not wanting to make the Ocean see her tears coming down more and more, Samantha moved forward. It was not at all that Samantha had expected that she would wrap her arms around the man's sturdy neck. Hugging tightly, thrusting his head into the neck of the Ocean.

The ocean was surprised when the girl sat on her lap, causing the Ocean to hold her breath as her hand accidentally touched Samantha's thigh exposed from her revealing nightgown. The man could control himself a while later.

"Is there anything else that makes you sad right now, princess?"

Samantha shook her head, but she tightened her embrace even more. The girl is now even more sobbing, making the Ocean increasingly join her embrace. Various words tranquilizing the man said while his hands did not stop wiping Samantha's back. For quite a long time they were in such a position because indeed the Ocean let the girl cry as much as she could. Although the man felt sore due to his uncomfortable sitting position.

"So don't mengeselak, right, have a fiance who can not do anything?" samantha asked with a heavy sobbing sound.

"Of course not, baby! No more such thoughts."

Samantha once again nodded and hugged the burly body tightly. "Don't leave me, Brother Am," whispered Samantha quietly.

To be continue...