Substitute Priest For Chayra

Beach Memories

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After performing the morning prayer service and reading love, Alif took Chayra to the beach which is not far from the hotel. The beach is one of the tourist attractions that they often visit when both are teenagers.

Seen, the king of noon present from the eastern horizon with a very beautiful form accompanied by a smile that illuminates the entire earth. All eyes stared in amazement. They are fascinated by the immense beauty of the Creator.

The little birds greeted with a sweet-sounding chirp as the sound of the waves crashing combined with the soft whisper of the baby. Making the beach atmosphere more beautiful.

Arriving at the beach, Alif and Chayra stopped their steps. The two stood with a blind eye fixed on the high seas.

“Ra, do you remember when we vacationed with your opa and oma? We chase on the sand of this beach while laughing loosely,” said Alif began the conversation after a moment they fell silent to each other.

Chayra published a smile. At first glance she glanced at Alif with her eyes tail before chiming in her husband's words. “Of course Chayra remembers, Mas. At that time Mas Alif was very ignorant bin nosy, raining Chayra jiblab with sand.”

Chayra's words successfully tickled the sense of hearing, so Alif chuckled. Although already twenty-four years old, Chayra still can not pronounce the word ‘jilbab’ correctly. Not jilbab but jiblab.

“I guessed it. Mas Alif must have laughed.” Chayra scowled, her lips pursed. He is always annoyed every Alif laughs at him just because ... can not pronounce the word ‘jilbab’ correctly.

Alif rotates the body until the two face each other. “Sorry, Ra. Alif could not help but laugh. If arrested, you can get out from the bottom. ‘Kan is unethical. A handsome-faced man farted in a public place just for holding back a laugh,” kilah her while scrambling Chayra's hijab.

“Hiliiihhh, Mas Alif disease has not been cured. Maximum illness and bully hobby,” circus Chayra. He turned the lazy eyeball and folded both hands in front of the chest.

Alif was back to laughing. Chayra looks increasingly upset.

“Yuk we find breakfast first Ra! Looks like, you again PMS.”

“PMS? I know Mas Alif. I no longer have monthly guests, Mas.”

Alif folded his lips, holding back the laughter he wanted to let go. “I mean Mas Alif is not that PMS, Ra. But PMS, Pingin Eat Seafood.”

“Oh kirain.” Chayra smiled grinningly, revealing her neatly lined rows of white teeth.

“You really no longer have monthly guests ‘kan Ra?” Alif interjected and stared fixedly at Chayra's iris.

“I-iya Mas," she replied doubtfully.

“Thank God if you really no longer have monthly guests. Today, Mas Alif can ask for the right donk,” he said followed by a blink of an eye.

Netra Chayra is breaking. Lips silenced. His tongue felt like a mute to speak and his body immediately brushed.

Alif chuckles. The expression shown by Chayra made her amused. “Just kidding, Ra. Alif was just joking. Don't get too carried out!” she followed a helping hand rubbing the headscarf-covered crown of Chayra.

Without feeling hesitant, Alif grabbed Chayra's hand and held it tightly. Chayra according. He lowered his head, hiding the look on his face that had changed somewhat. He imagined how happy it would be if Damar was in the position of Alif at this time. Even though Damar had incised a deep wound. But the love that has been ingrained for years is not easily uprooted from the recesses of Chayra's heart. Ah, if Damar had not cheated and planted the seed in Sinta's womb. Perhaps right now, Chayra will be the happiest woman. Walk hand in hand with the lover whom he loves and loves.

Please Ra, move on from Damar. He has betrayed your trust and desecrated the sanctity of your love. Look at Mas Alif. He was a better substitute priest figure many times over when compared to Damar. His face did not lose a handsome. His actions are not in doubt. Mas Alif the figure of the man who approached the word perfect, Ra.

Chayra was busy monologuing in her heart so she was unaware of Alif's gaze implying lara. Yes, Alif knows very well what the woman of his heart is thinking. But he acted as if he didn't know. Alif used to hold lara back because her love for Chayra clapped one hand.

“Ra, what's wrong? Why does your face look sad, hmmm?” The question sentence expressed by Alif, resuscitated the Chayra from daydreams.

“Chayra is okay. Just hungry. Yes hungry. Mas Alif remember ‘kan, every feeling hungry must look Chayra like this –“

Alif published a smile. He knows, Chayra just stood up.

“Yes, let's go! You can eat whatever you want Ra," she said without fading a smile.

The two then walked together on a stretch of beach sand to a seafood restaurant located not far from the beach.

“What do you want to eat, Ra?” tanya was revealed after she and Chayra landed body weights on a bench made of teak wood.

“Master sweet sour krabs and grilled skipjack fish honey seasoning, Mas. The patch, mature,” the answer after reading the menu list.

“Drink it, what is Ra?”

“Lemon tea warm, Mas.”

“Oke.”

One of the employees of the restaurant smiled friendly. He recorded all of Alif's orders with no one left behind.

Chayra's beads rotate perfectly when her net gaze is fixed on a familiar object. I don't know who he's looking at and pulling his attention ...

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