Pearl In Fisherman Village

Puzzle Pieces

The athletic body with perfect sculpture was busy making drinks in the kitchen against a girl. Biceps sturdy with tan skin mature so tempting faith every woman who saw it.

Tiara swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, she felt thirsty every midnight like this.

Tiara used to bring a cup of water into her room, but tonight Tiara forgot to bring it.

As a result, he had to witness this beautiful sight. He wanted to go back, intending to ignore his dry throat. But it failed, because a voice stopped its movement.

"It!" Aryan thrust a glass of water in front of Tiara, after he had previously twisted the girl's body.

"No need, I. I just..."

"Aren't you here for a drink?"

"Yes, I mean, I can take it myself."

Aryan held onto the shoulder of Tiara who was about to dodge trying to get away from her. He stared fixedly at Tiara's shady face in the middle of the night's dimness.

Occasionally the moonlight out there shines on the two, as the irises of the two eyes collide with each other.

Tiara was so nervous, her heart pounding even more crazily as Aryan further cornered her against the wall.

"Why do you always get nervous whenever you come face to face with me Ara?" Aryan said hoarsely, he tried to erode the distance, lifting Tiara's chin with one hand.

"No."

"Yes, you're nervous."

"I didn't...

The deg!

Tiara flinched, as Aryan tried to clear the distance. Aryan's face was so close, that Tiara became increasingly powerless to control her heartbeat.

Cupps!

Aryan's movements were too fast, so Tiara was unable to count, even dodge.

The wet objects are still stuck together, without any movement. Slowly but surely, Aryan moved his lips, playing Tiara's lips gently. Suck in, then take a little bite there.

Tiara, the innocent girl who had never come into contact with any man. This is her first time, her first kiss.

Aryan's hand was already at Tiara's waist, he pulled the tiny body, until it stuck with no distance to his body.

The activity of the two is more intense, when the girl tries to reply even though a little stiff. Supported by the atmosphere of a night so calm, Aryan and Tiara sank into a sense that they had not been able to express.

Prang's!...

The sound of the object fell, because Tiara's hand accidentally nudged the glass made of aluminum in Aryan's grip.

"Tiaraaaa... Are you that?" shouted Mr. Aris from inside his room.

Aryan and Tiara break away from each other, shocked by what they have done.

Tiara was misbehaved, she looked down embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Ara, I shouldn't have done it" Aryan said. He really didn't want Tiara to think anything bad about him.

"But I like it." The plain Tiara.

Aryan was stunned, Tiara looked extremely adorable at this moment. He bit his lips, resisting the hasraat that was again sticking out.

No. gabe. He has to hold it. He didn't want to ruin the girl.

The corner of Aryan's lips twitched, then smiled widely. It gently shuffles Tiara's hair, then gently pets it.

"Sleep again, it's late" said Aryan.

He walked out of the kitchen, leaving Tiara still stunned in place. Tiara touched her still wet lips, then formed a timid smile.

...*****...

"You sure I was the only one who survived that night?"

"Eitherway. That night was too horrible, but I'm sure there's no one else we can save but you."

Mr. Mitri nodded in confirming.

"Is there anything else you remember Aryan? like what you really are?" Really, Mr. Mitri and Mr. Aris were so curious about who they were dealing with.

Why was the aura of this man before them so unusual. His sharp gaze, like a netra eagle, a tall body with sturdy biceps as if to be proof, how well groomed and classy.

"As long as you're comfortable here, we don't mind at all" Mr. Aris said.

But why did Tiara's beautiful face now cross her mind?.

Should he take the girl with him?.

"Aghhhh!!! sssshhh... hurts!!" ringis Aryan half grabbed her hair.

The panic was so real on the face of a girl who had been standing in the doorway of her room.

"Aryan!! you why?" Mr. Aris approached Aryan who was now bending his head.

"Sir Mitri! call Mr Sifuh immediately!"

"B-good Mr. Aris!" Mr. Mitri immediately stood up from his seat, then walked out half-run.

"Sir Aryan why Uncle?"

"Tiara, please help Uncle get Aryan into his room!"

Tiara was quick to position herself beside Aryan, trying to help the man with a disproportionate weight.

Pak Aris and Tiara managed to help Aryan lie down, though he still grimaced in pain.

.

.

The memory is so overlapping, like a tangled thread, like a puzzle that should be neatly arranged.

The shadow of a person who waved his hand when the man was about to enter his luxury vehicle.

then the voice of the little boy calling out to his father.

"Daddy!! Daddyyyy!!"

The little boy just kept shouting, thrashing and then crying loudly. Could it be that he was frightened from watching an adult quarrel right in front of him?.

"I can explain everything. Please take your word!!!"

All so quickly, like a broken cassette!, Aryan tried to piece together the puzzle pieces, trying as hard as he could. But the one with his head kept feeling pain.

"Ughhhh!! assshhhhhh!!" Aryan jerks. He woke up from his sleep. What did he just see? is that a dream?.

He nodded, sweeping the entire room. Ah, he's still in the same place, thank God.

Aryan published his smile, when he found Tiara now sleeping face down on the side of his bed.

Aryan's hand slowly lifted, touching the girl's head and then sealed it softly.he removed the strands of the haircut that covered the innocent face of Tiara who was sleeping soundly.

"It's so sweet." praise Aryan slowly. He got off the bed, went astray then lifted Tiara's body and moved her to the bed.

...****...

The curly-haired woman in skimpy clothes was standing in front of Pak Aris' house, she brought some food, in the form of fruits and sea fish that were quite long in size.

Ms. Metha was silent, standing behind the child with a look full of compulsion.

If not for caring for his daughter, he might not be willing to put aside his pride just to meet a man.

"You can come back again after Aryan and Tiara have returned from the beach, Hanna" said Mr. Aris gave advice.

He was surprised by the girl who was so intensely approached Aryan, but everyone could see that Aryan did not pay attention to other girls, other than Tiara.

"You kicked me out Uncle?" accuse Hanna of the middle-aged man.

"Hananan! watch how you speak!" mom Metha's memory uses her beloved calling.

"You know, Mom, since we've been standing here, but even though this Old Man didn't offer us to go inside his house!" ceplos Hanna just like that, he grumbled endless, tired of waiting for the arrival of someone he wanted.

"I've offered you to sit in this chair Hanna, but you're not listening to me" Mr. Aris said, patting the wooden chair in front of his house.

Hanna rolled her eyes hearing Mr. Aris say.

"Come ma'am! let's just go home!"

"Don't you want to give this to that handsome guy?" ask Ms. Metha.

"No need! I'm just gonna throw it away!" ketus Hanna's. He left the courtyard of Mr. Aris' house with a feeling of disappointment.

Not far away at the end, Tiara giggled, holding back laughter at Hanna's behavior. Aryan smiled at the bright face of Tiara before him. The bodies of the two were only blocked by the coconut tree at this time.

...Tbc......