The RoofTop Girl's

Bali Disaster

Abi

He led Rora who looked nervous as she entered the plane. Well right today, as they promised. He invited Rora to fly together to Jakarta to go next to Bali, the destination of the opening resort.

He could see the girl worried instead of playing, plus the hungry gazes of the plane crew looking at them.

"It's actually forbidden to bring strangers other than crew into the cockpit." His whisper.

"Continue?" Rora's face grew pale and involuntarily clasped her hand tightly. He briefly glanced at the hand that was still held by Rora. A warm feeling suddenly ran through his entire blood circulation.

"Capt. Abhimanyu had anticipated this." Slowly chuckling. "I've permission to the boss directly."

Rora nodded, the girl's anxious face looking extremely adorable from close range.

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Auroras

The first, for the first time in his life entered into the private area of the pilot on the plane. He could not hide the nervousness until the plane took off.

This was the most amazing sight he had ever seen. Looking at the boundless sky and the slowly setting sun, it was able to make him shed tears as he shone.

From this moment on, he understood why both Abi and Fatih loved their work so much. An experience that was impossible for everyone to experience and looking at the boundless sky flowed an incredible calm.

"Thanks.." -..." His whisper slowly to Abi who focused on the panels in front of them. Somehow seeing Abi in a serious pilot uniform while controlling the plane, made the man seem very different.

Abi glanced at her and smiled mysteriously at her, a smile that he had been very difficult to understand until now, when Abi looked at her like that.

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I do not know how long he has not set foot on the land of Bali. If not mistaken remember the first time Junior High, when family recreation. With Fatih and her family too.

Ah, given Fatih, her memory goes back to a few days ago. At nine o'clock the man called just to say good-bye in an unusually stiff tone, just like someone asking for an address.

Strange, not usually. Fatih was impressed cool, not much to say aka cuek long ago, so when he called to say good-bye it felt magical. What satan is about a guy. He shook his head.

"This is your room, take a break. We have two nights here." Abi broke his daydream.

Abi put the suitcase right on the side of the bed."If there's anything call me yes, I want to prepare to the event location for tomorrow, you just fall asleep."

And he just nodded, of course now he desperately wanted to sleep. His body was crushed after a long journey from Sapporo.

He took the time to call his mother before going to bed, but it turns out that both his parents were at Mbah kung's house in Sidoarjo. Making it cancel the intention to go to Jakarta off Bali.

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He woke up to a knock coming from the door. Still in a state of complete unconsciousness after several hours of sleep, he opened the door, a housekeeping man standing there, holding a jumbo-sized paper bag.

"This is from Mas Abi, Rora was told to be ready he said, later he picked her up."

He nodded briefly, "Thank you."

The opening of the famous branded paper bag logo, a dress that is certainly worth fantastic, can be seen from the design and material that is so smooth and soft. Again, he felt touched by Abi's sweet treatment.

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Abi

He was ready to wear a black suit when he picked up Rora. The girl wore an ivory-white dress with a pearl accent along her neck. She's beautiful...

"What?" Rora caught him looking at the girl without blinking.

"You're beautiful." And at that moment he could also see Rora's face meet red.

He had wanted to introduce Rora to Daddy and Mommy, but she was sick until both of them canceled to go to Bali.

The opening event was lively, he held Rora's hand throughout the event. Occasionally throw a smile at the girl and in a smile reply from Rora.

Later that night, after dinner his friends took to Seminyak to join the clubbing. They needed entertainment so decided to clubbing.

"Don't come with them?" Rora stood beside him for some time.

"I don't know what your world was like before, but good, keep me here." Rora leaned against the wooden fence.

"Wait a minute, we can have fun here too." He went inside and came back with a few cans of beer and a cold drink.

"Bir?" Rora frowned deeply.

"This is my drink. That you are." He thrust a can of chirpy drink towards Rora. The girl broke down.

Instead of picking up a can of chirp, Rora instead grabbed a can of beer. Open it and sock directly sipped the drink and,

"Oeergghhh." The girl spouted a drink in her mouth right at him. He who can not avoid only resigned when the shirt he wore was perfectly wet exposed to a burst of drinking Rora.

Cuefully he took off his shirt and wiped the rest of the beer stuck to his hand with the dry part of the shirt. He draped the shirt on the fence and casually went bare-chested in front of Rora.

"The resort is fun. Thanks for being allowed to use that room." Rora pointed at the main room the girl occupied. Room directly adjacent to the beach.

He just nodded slowly while sipping his drink. His gaze was straight ahead staring at the open sea at night.

"You're not cold, don't wear that shirt." Tby Rora to him.

He just chuckled as he lifted the beer can, "It's quite warming."

"Oh yeah.." Rora goes along to pick up a beer can, and once again tries to drink it.

"Don't drink it if it's not normal."

"Once in a while, who knows, it can relieve the mind."

"Well..I think a lot of thoughts." He smiled and looked at Rora.

For a long time both of them just silently stared at the beach with the pounding waves chasing each other.

"I've been hurt." He said slowly, either talking to Rora or to himself.

"Sama, me too." Beyond the estimates Rora also spoke, to make him switch to staring at the girl.

"You look cheerful, how can you ever get hurt?"

"Sama, you don't seem to have a problem either, do you?" Rora looked back at him. Until they both laughed.

"I was once rejected by a man. And it makes me lose my chronic self-confidence, every time I reflect I feel so unbeautiful and never wanted." Rora's breathing was heavy.

"For long enough for me to recover, 5 years, I can finally break away from the shackles . You and? how about you?"

"Almost the same, but this one's more ill-fated. I was dumped, abandoned for reasons I thought were so far-fetched."

Rora looked at him deeply before the girl took a sip of beer that I knew how much.

"He said he didn't like my profession, he couldn't live with constant worry. And you know, after he dumped me. He married my cousin's sister. Crazy right?!"

"Haha.....So poor of you!" Rora laughed and continued to laugh. The next second he realized that this girl was drunk.

That night they spent drinking while laughing, whether laughing at what and who. With a vague look, he tried to get up from the floor.

It turned out that Rora did the same thing so their heads clashed. Not that he was in pain, he laughed.

He put his finger on his lips, while his other index finger pointed towards the room. While continuing to giggle so as not to wake the other resort residents, he tried to stand up.

Although he also could not walk upright, he could still help Rora return to the room. Rora focused her body on him, she was sure that the girl was drunk. Trudging, he brought Rora back to bed.

Slowly he lowered Rora onto the bed. When she was about to turn around, Rora instead pulled her hand until she fell and hit the girl. He could see that Rora had lashes that protected the girl's round eyes.

"You're drunk." His word.

"You too." Rora Timpal.

"So..??"

Rora did not reply, instead laughing like a madman.

Instead of getting up, he pressed his body towards Rora. Rora didn't shy away, she knew this was wrong, so wrong. But her drunk brain dominated and it seemed like Rora was too.

To be Continue

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