The Secret With Bad Boy

Beachside

A long debate with ego and anxiety is indeed ongoing, but in the end the desire Lukman is the winner. After getting permission from a doctor and doing treatment on his stoma trachea, Kinanti and Kala invited Lukman to vacation this weekend to the beach around Jakarta. A place like this that Lukman wants to visit along with two pairs of teenagers and a nurse who always accompany him.

Lukman's face was radiantly happy to see those closest to him surrounding him. Kala who plays ball on the beach with Riko and Emili who are busy building a sand castle alone. While he and Kinanti were by the beach enjoying the beautiful scenery that afternoon.

The wind blew softly, rubbing his face gently. Flying long strands of Kinanti's hair and occasionally covering her pretty face. Lukman rubbed the hair so that his daughter's pretty face was clearly visible. They looked at each other, smiled at each other, then let Kinanti lean on her shoulder comfortably.

My eyes belonging to a pair of father and son look more radiant. They have decided that at this time they will only enjoy beautiful times without any sadness and pain. They had agreed to fill their time with lots of jokes and laughter instead of tears.

From his place, Lukman laughed when he saw the kick of the Kala ball that hit Riko's nose. The teenager was complaining of pain with a lot of sand hitting his face.

“I am anjir's nose! Really kick lo, you think this is a real ball field?” holding her nose, Riko protested.

“Akh cengeng lo! Doang ngadu. It's called the tsubatsa.” kick Kala still remembers his favorite cartoon series in childhood.

Lukman and Kinanti chuckled at the behavior of the two friends. They pushed each other and eventually fell into the sea water that was being choppy small.

“Dad so inget first Kinan also once fell into the sea water. Nangis kejer because the water to drink and taste salty.” With a hoarse voice Lukman was still trying to speak.

“Hehehe. Kinan is still taking pictures of her, from mom. Kinan had forgotten the same incident, just because it used to be anxious when there was an SD field trip to the beach. Said scared Kinan cry kejer.” Kinanti recalled the last incident before her mother died. Just this time the name Riesma entered again in this father and son chat.

“Iyaa, I always worried that Kinan played to the beach area. He said he was scared because of the trauma. But by the way, Kinan is still afraid of the sea water?” Lukman was curious to ask.

“Fear of the sea water is not Dad, just males just as wet and a body full of sand. Especially if the sand has hair. It's hard to clean. Kinan prefers kayak gini, geliatin waves and sea water from a distance. If from deket, Kinan fumed and attracted into the sea.” Kinanti said truly.

He rested his head on Lukman's shoulder and the middle-aged man rubbed Kinanti's head fondly.

“What's Daddy seneng?” asked Kinanti while looking at the father who always seemed to be smiling.

“Ya,” Lukman nodded for sure. “Thank you yes, finally Dad took a vacation with Dad's son.” The man smiled happily. His eyes flashed and it made Kinanti feel calm. He hugged Lukman tightly from the side and then kissed his cheek. Lukman only chuckled with his distinctive laughing voice.

“You shouldn't be too busy working. You should have spent a lot of time together Kinan enjoyed a moment like this. A moment that makes us laugh happily and I will always remember as a precious thing that we have.” Some long sentences were spoken Lukman while staring at the waves with nanar.

“Ayaahh, Kinan enjoys kok every time Kinan same Dad. When we dine together at the dinner table and laugh at the bad Kinan cuisine, when we watch the laugh show on tv that makes us laugh until the cry, the moment when Dad nganter Kinan to school, the, the moment when Kinan saw Dad coming home from work and there are many other moments that are valuable to Kinan and do not have to be a holiday moment together. Provided same Dad, wherever Kinan happy.” Kinanti wrapped her hand on Lukman's arm which was not as strong as it used to be.

Not long after, Kala and Riko approached Kinanti and Lukman. Half their bodies were wet with sea water and dirty with sand. Their skin also becomes darker. Emili who was busy fighting the wind who wanted to fly her wide hat immediately pulled over.

“They must have been lapers. Kinan check the food order first Dad.” Kinanti moved while rubbing Lukman's arm before he went to check on his lunch preparation.

“Iya, Son.” Lukman. He waited for Riko to approach while Kala followed Kinanti.

“Where are you?” ask Kala when he's behind Kinanti.

“Mau ate lunch. We have a title in Gazebo only time yes?” timpal Kinanti while rubbing the rest of the sand on Kala's cheek.

“Iya, let while enjoying the view. Dad's food is ready?” Kala accompanied Kinanti into one of the restaurants where they ordered lunch.

“Again siapin sister.”

“Okey!”

They went into the restaurant and asked for lunch to be served now at the beachside Gazebo. After that they went back to the beach. Kala held onto the Kinanti peasant beside her and held her tightly.

“Dad like a really good seneng.” Kala started the conversation again.

“Yes, I laughed all the time. I also looked at him,” timpal Kinanti while looking at Lukman from a distance. The man was being accompanied by Riko and either talked about what Emili clearly also laughed. Riko is good at bringing the atmosphere to life.

“Yourself, seneng gak?” He looked at Kinaanti from the side. Look at the nose and a pair of lips that look attractive when viewed from the side. Her reddish cheeks and sparkling eyes, look more and more perfecting her beautiful appearance typical of Indonesian women.

“Seneng. Rarely do we spend time like gini.” There was a sigh of relief heard from the girl's mouth.

“Sgratitude.” Kala kissed Kinanti's hand and clasped it tightly again. Their steps were both stopped and looked at some of the waves that were chasing and then broke on the beach. Only the foam was left behind. The ripples of the sea water looked extremely dazzling to the eyes, making the eyes of the two slightly pinched. For a moment they were silent with their own feelings. Feelings of not wanting to part with this sense of happiness.

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