One Heart 2 LOVE

Emotion Fishing

Ark: I am willing to behave silly, as long as it can make Sekar happy.

Sekar: In reality my husband is a real silly.

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Sekar and Arka are exercising right now. Running after each other. Sweat drenches throughout the body. But with pleasure. Breath began to fall off. Chest tightness taste. The wind blows strong. Witnesses how the two men were running in the morning.

Sekar asked Arka to accompany him to run in the morning around the hotel. To keep the body healthy, he said. Arka is a health enthusiast. That is so if Sekar says.

Actually it's not that. Dizziness if you are in a hotel room. Not because of boredom, no activity. But because of boredom on Arka who just keep asking for rations. Not cape what?!

Therefore this morning Sekar decided to exercise outside after the exercise inside was finished. With Arka, the girl ran around on the edge of the highway.

There were many eyes on Sekar. Of course because of her beauty. Besides, because the girl was spreading smiles everywhere. It is a morning treat for those who see it.

"His lips are conditioned!" Imbuh Arka-- walked faster so that it could catch up with Sekar who had walked first from him.

"Smiling is worship" said Sekar ended with a small piety.

"But if you invite mala pekaka mending do not need at all!" Arka shut her mouth using her hand.

"Ar-mm-mm," until the girl had trouble speaking.

"Strong is beautiful. Seductively. Don't look at others. Because what?" Arka opened Sekar's mouth. "Because the Arka is jealous." Morning Kiss found Sekar on his forehead.

Smile now. He was very happy to be treated like that by Arka. They turned the run into morning walk. With each other holding hands.

"There are fishing people!" Sekar. Pointing to the direction where there are some people who are sitting on the edge of the dam (Kayak pond that)

"Continue?"

"Ke sana yuk. Look who is fishing," actually Arka does not want to. Fishing is a boring activity. But it's not good to have to refuse Sekar. Moreover, this girl looks very enthusiastic to see the fishing activity.

"That is why you try fishing" said Sekar when they reached the fishing area. Makes Arka jump in shock. Arka cannot fish. Never fished in his entire life.

"That's one fishing rod!" Sekar pointed at a fishing rod lying on one of the points. He ran. Ask permission from one of the fathers there. Giving him the money and then running a small approach to Arka.

"This. There's his bait too. Arka fishing yes. Wanted to see," and it was at this time that the childish nature of Sekar appeared. Damn, why should Arka be the one who asked to fish?! Arka gulped her saliva rough. Brain twists trying to find a reason. Not until Sekar squealed in excitement.

"That bow is lovable! Dad was really cool fishing," somehow intentionally to arouse the spirit of Arka or how. But what Sekar-jerk did on the spot and praised the fathers made the blood of Arka swish, boiling right then and there.

With minimal knowledge, Arka put a worm bait on the end of her fishing rod. He glanced at one of the anglers beside him.

"Would you see me fishing? Here," Arka patted the empty spot beside her. Sekar took off his shoes, made a chair to sit next to Arka.

The girl sat with eyes full of twinkle. Waiting for the results of the arka. Several times wet his lips that feel dry.

"Ekhem," cleared his throat briefly to moisten the throat that feels drag. Before finally throwing the fishing rod into the fish pond.

"Ka?" Just look at the gawking, "Kok you throw it really deck?"

The laughter of the fathers who were there broke out instantly. Because, other people throw up to the middle there is even more. But Arka just threw forward, close to the tip of her foot.

"Eum anu it. Anu what the hell is his name. Warming up. Well yes warming up," Bumbling arc itself. Fortunately Sekar plain. So just muttering oh only when Arka gives an explanation.

"Throw again Ka. Who fasted, up to the middle," Sekar so enthusiastically cheered her husband.

Plunged

Second misadventure for Ark. He's already taken a swing. In order to get to the middle of the pool. Arka throws her fishing gear back first. Not thrown into the middle of the pool. Fishing tools even stuck in banana leaves.

"Huh? Which fishing line are you on?" Ask Sekar who is not yet aware that the Arka fishing rod is behind-the-hungry on a banana tree.

Arka is also the same dongo. Look to the right, left. A little standing looking into the middle of the pool, looking for a fishing rod.

"Yes yes. Where's my fishing gear? That feeling was thrown there?"

A moment of applause when you realize what happened. Not long after that he laughed. His laughter was so airborne.

"Put on the banana tree Ka," Sekar desperately did not return laughing. Fear Arka shy. But Arka was embarrassed. His face was red. Rise up to release his fishing gear. Shamefully of course.

When he returned, Sekar looked at Arka deeply while holding back a laugh, "You can't go fishing?"

Arka nervous. I'm embarrassed too. In order to overcome his embarrassment, he shook his head firmly, "Who said? I could really. That was intentional. Let you laugh."

A moment after saying that Arka again threw his fishing gear. And precise. This time luck was on his side. He threw it right in the middle of the pool. So stay waiting for the fish devouring his bait.

Arka sat with a pectoral bobble, "Let's wait for the fish to eat my bait."

I glanced at the other anglers. Where they got a lot of fish. Big anyway. Now become suspicious. Don't Arka enemies the same fish?! Keep his fish again angry with Arka.

"Ka? Go home yuk. I don't get fish." Though Sekar was very enthusiastic. Not playing with his spirit. He was very happy to see the fish. It was also nice to see people fishing. It would be nice to double if the person he loved kept fishing kept getting the fish. But reality is not as beautiful as fantasy turns out.

"Wait a minute. Surely we get fish," now it's Arka who is enthusiastic. He's curious. Where the fish ran.

"The sparkling motion!" Sekar screeched when he saw the fishing rod Arka twitching.

With a nimble gesture, the man pulled her. Stalling. Trying to bring fish to the land.

"It looks like an octopus. It's so heavy."

"Huh?" Sekar. Where is the story of an octopus in a dam? Arka really.

"Before a minute," cried Arka excited when almost managed to bring the results of his fishing to the mainland.

"The strong Ka holds it. Pull Ka. Come onl. Spirit," Sekar encouraged her beside Arka. The girl stood up and applauded.

"The witch is pregnant!" Shouting Arka.

"Ih Arka seriously. The fish will come out!" Sekar hit Arka's arm slowly.

"Calculate to 3 Sec. I'll pull the fish."

And now obeyed him.

"One..," Sekar laughed with excitement.

"Two...," Sekar grew impatient.

"Three..," Sekar smiled so widely.

"Hor...," My smile faded.

"Bot shoes?!"

Everything's gaping.

One...

Two...

Three..

Laughter broke out instantly.

"What's the bait dad using? Don't wear socks. To the extent that his boots. Haha," shouted one of the thick-moustached fathers.

"Other times if fishing don't forget to read bismillah. If you need yasin nan sir," shouted the others.

"Haha. Have a problem with fish?" Others are disarming.

"Our father's sakes are many sins. To the extent that the fish do not want to be touched by the father," shouted the others.

Arka was holding onto those mud-filled boots. Then glanced towards Sekar. The girl silently stared, like a hanger.

His mouth was gaping, his eyes perfectly rounded, "This is what an octopus is called?"

Arka scratching the head. Then put those boots under. "Magic boat shoe" he said at the end of a small oddity.

Only then did Sekar realize that her husband could not fish. Sekar decides to take Arka home. Than Arka turned into a pool cleaner.

After the boots, do-not after this Arka can exhaust the motor. Not wanting that to happen, Sekar grabbed Arka's hand and invited her home.

"That's an octopus transformed into boots!" Shouted Arka at the fathers who were still laughing at him.

Laughing Arka fishing boots.

The boots are a stealth octopus

Dikirai. It turns out boots. Hold Arka hold, there is Sekar