Steps Connect

Gara Dress

The car driven by Candra has split the Balikpapan City highway. The city with the fastest economic growth in Kalimantan. Although it is hot but the air is very cool because of the many forests in the corner of the city.

The destination of the four of them is Kemala Beach. Not far from Candra's house. It only takes a few minutes. At 10:00 WITA, the car has arrived at the beach which is located just behind the high-rise buildings of the city.

How come behind a skyscraper like this there's a beach? Anara was still astonished. But, in fact, the scene before his eyes was indeed a real beach, not artificial.

Kemala Beach with its white sand makes visitors feel as if they are feeling the comfortable atmosphere of Bali to relax. Some stalls on the beach are arranged so neatly. There are some candles lit.

Maybe if night comes. The candles are lit to add to the romantic atmosphere.

Anara's eyes swept along the beach. Many nyiur trees that add to the atmosphere of shahdu Kemala Beach. But, it seems that what Rati said was wrong. Because this beach has many visitors even though it is not too crowded, maybe because of weekday.

Anara who looks more feminine in a middle knee-length floral dress apply sunblock to the entire surface of her skin. Beside him, Rati with hotpants combined with a white tank top that is finished outside with a floral pattern also does the same thing.

"Let's what the hell?" Ask Bryan.

"Let's not be bored." Sahut Rati's.

"The ritual of the girl is very complicated."

"Allah. But even if Mas Bryan likes girls, right?"

"Well, how's dong? The opposite guy is a girl. I am handsome in this moment also look for a handsome one. It's horrified." Bryan himself imagined it.

"Where's candra?" Ask Anara who has not seen her lover's nose since getting out of the car.

"Find a drink." Bryan moved his chin towards Candra who was standing in a stall.

"She said he was speeding the thesis. Why home? Have you met the instructor?"

"Udah, An. Send it back after UAS holidays. Maybe the lecturer wants to go home too." Both chuckle.

The three of them have enjoyed the lunge of the waves that bring water to the beach. Occasionally the water carried by the waves touched their feet. Leave white sand adorning the feet.

Rati is busy on her own, looking for the right angle for the perfect shot. Maybe to beautify her instagram feed. Every now and then his phone moved into Anara's hands, asking the woman he considered to be a sister-in-law to help take pictures.

"It." Anara puts the phone back to its owner.

"Good brother, sukaaa." Rati smiled broadly to find a picture of herself inside the phone. Anara just smiled.

"The more want to spend money to make Kak Anara as sister-in-law."

Anara and Bryan's eyes widened. Just as shocked to hear Rati's words just now.

"Wild can motoin you?" Ask Bryan to Rati.

"One of them." Rati grinning horse.

"Basic her sister Candra. Same pantes." Bryan scrambled the girl's hair in front of him.

"What the hell is Bryan? So messy."

"It was a mess before, too, in the wind, Rat." The last syllable Bryan deliberately put pressure on.

"Rati. Not Rat."

Rati melengos go away. While Bryan and Anara even hold back a laugh.

"He didn't want to be called Rat, like a rat" he said." Bryan's explanation made Anara laugh.

"Oh yeah, how's Caroline doing?"

"good. On Tuesday night when you go to the house, I just went to Batu nganter he who wants glutinous."

"Doyan?"

"Let's go. You ain't?"

"Likes. His face is very oriental. I don't think I like that kind of food."

"Have you been shot yet?" Ask Anara to investigate.

"Yet. Still not sure."

"Why? He seems to like it too."

"See where?"

"Where are you? Anyway as a fellow woman I understand that she also has a sense of the same you."

"But, An. I think it's still less clop." Anara frowned at Bryan's words.

"Ih, really you. Playboy's."

"Who said? Candra surely? I'm not a playboy yet."

"Don't like to play with girl feelings. Ati-ati kualat." Anara reminded.

"Chat what?" Candra's baritone voice suddenly startled Anara and Bryan.

"Me, just the news of Caroline." Anara's reply made Candra form the letter O on her lips.

Looking at the hand of his sidekick who brought two degan ijo and Bryan already understood who it was for.

"Cock just two, Mum?" The Rati protests were already near them.

"Yes, you guys take sono!" Candra pointed her chin at the stall she had just stopped by.

Hufh

Just a rough gust of breath Rati heard, followed by her step away towards a stall that Candra pointed at.

"You, why only bring two?" Anara Sudang.

"Bring four straight? Where can?"

"Oh yeah, yeah." Anara chuckles to herself.

The second step leads to a table chair with a typical thatched roof beach, in front of him the view of Kemala Beach which is scorching because of the location of Balikpapan close to the equator. They enjoy the freshness that helps the throat from the hot weather.

Candra's eye beads never separated from the woman in front of her. The woman who increasingly filled the space in her heart, slowly her position shifted the figure that had long settled while Candra knew the figure was gone.

Unlike Anara who really enjoys the beach view. Candra's gaze swept the woman in front of her from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair. Something made him uncomfortable from earlier.

"An ...."

"Yes." Yeah." Anara.

"Why are you wearing a dress like this?" Candra looked less like it.

"Why? Not fit, is it?"

"No, it's good. It's pretty."

"Cock it?"

Candra took a breath and exhaled heavily. Ah woman.

"Cantiii."

"Trus what's the problem?"

"Too short, the material is light." Obviously Candra while holding the end of the dress.

"Do you not like it?"

"Like, but not here." Anara doesn't understand either.

"Because of the wind, can fly him. Many eyes see. Don't like me." The sound of Candra is rising.

"They don't focus on my skirt, Ndra."

"Yes, but same with your thighs." Anara silent a thousand languages.

"Somehow can I think of wearing a kayak gini anyway? Not usually." Candra got up and her hand was busy wrapped around her flannel covering Anara's lower body.

Netra Anara looks flushed with tears blocked on the petals. He cursed himself, why he had to choose this damn dress when Rati thrust two beach dresses this morning.

"Udah, it's okay. I'm not angry." Anara's tears were unstoppable again.

"I just don't like you being someone else's sight."

Candra pulls Anara in her arms, Anara's sobs become more and more. Why even this? He held a hug until his female cry subsided.

"Ma-af." Anara's voice was cut off.

"It's okay." Kissed the top of Anara's head gently to soothe.

"It belongs to Rati. That's ...."

"I know. It's." Already." Candra cut Anara's sentence.

Wearing her hair and back gently until the woman felt her mood improve. Occasionally his kisses went from the top of his head to his forehead.

Her hug Candra deliberately loosened for the sake of staring at the woman in front of her, cupped by a beautiful face belonging to Anara. His gaze was calm and comforting.

"I love you." Candra.

This time Anara hugged Candra tightly, like she did not want to let go of the man who had just made her cry out of embarrassment, also immediately made her face red because she was happy to hear his last sentence.

"I am too."

Caught Anara's face to look up to him. At once Candra's lips had scooped up Anara's lips. Gently enter and sip the boneless flesh within. Sipping all tastes with irregular breaths.

His embrace is increasingly tightened as his kiss is increasingly demanding. Anara's effort to compensate for the kiss that her lover gave her. The breaths of the two hunted each other and Anara pulled her face slowly as faintly visible from the distance Bryan and Rati walked towards them.

"Su-dah." Said Anara looking at my eyes Candra who was full of questions.

"Your best friend and sister are here." Anara.

Candra looks disappointed. Damnit damnit!

"I'll finish it later."

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