Waiting Room

Chapter6 #4

I'm = April

Our first trip started with a trip to Piaynemo. The two of us boarded the speed boat together with other people who also wanted to go to Piaynemo. The journey will be long enough. He said it took over an hour.

"You carry the note on." He said when he saw me holding a note from Janu.

"Oh this. It's from janu. I don't want to leave him anywhere."

"Borrow!"

"Mmm."

"Attent."

"Yes already. It's!" I gave her the note.

"The fountain!" Petunya again. I also gave him a pen in the bag. He started crossing my notes. Sometimes I try to peek but he gets angry.

"Silent. Don't look!"

"good. Baik~."

"It's over!"

"Where look!" He gave the note back. Instantly I wanted to laugh out loud but I tried to endure it.

"Bffffttth. Ahahahahaha!!" I can't hold my laugh anymore. "What is this picture?" I asked when I saw a picture of a face that did not look like a face.

"This is your drawing. Ahaha! Nice no?" He laughed at the pictures he made himself.

"Okta, if you can't draw, don't draw."

"I'm tired of waiting here. Hehe." He explained as he scratched his head while I was still trying to stop laughing.

The speed boat we were riding stopped. We arrived at Piaynemo. After descending, we were told that we had to walk up the stairs. Huh, yes already. We started to climb up that many stairs. Step by step slowly my energy reached its end. The last quarter I was getting tired, but I tried to keep going.

Okta stop. I looked at him sneaky.

"You're exhausted, aren't you? Haha. Weak!!" Sindirku. He's kind of bowing in front of me.

"Good!" He asked me to climb on his back.

"Eh. You're not exhausted. It's still a bit long!"

"You are exhausted! I'm still strong. Let's get on!" Because I'm tired, I'll just get on her back. But on one side I feel sorry for him too. He must be just as tired as me.

"Ah... almost there!!!" I was so excited that I patted okta's shoulder.

"Eh, uh. Silent April. Will fall."

"sorry. Sorry." Then he walked again. And we arrived. He took me off his back.

"Okta, don't you have a handkerchief?"

"Greese. Wait a minute.." He's looking for his handkerchief. Then he gave it to me. I began to bring my arms closer to his face. Dunking all the sweat that poured from the forehead to the temple. He smiled at me who was busy wiping his sweat.

"Why smile like that?"

"I'm gone after seeing your face and seeing you wipe my sweat."

"Hmmm. There's just one." I shook my head.

"Yes. Seriously. Tuh look. I'm refreshed." He raised his arm like he was showing his muscle muscles.

"Yes. Ja. Already, drink first!" I gave her a bottle of water.

"You take a picture there, don't you?" Take it after drinking the drink I gave you.

"You, will. But there's still people there."

"Come on. Let's go there first." "Mas, can I have a photo of both of us?" He invited the people there to talk.

"Oh can." Be present. Basic yes. He's the one who can't wait. Without further ado he immediately pulled my arm and we were in style. We were taking pictures with a Polaroid camera. But he forgot to bring it in. We took a photo with HP. After taking pictures, we only focus on the scenery in front of which the beauty can not be described. With the blue sea, a lot of karst with the sky filled with cotton candy, my eyes feel pampered with tubi in this place.

"Be it?" Ask her.

"Yes. It's beautiful."

"Today I saw something as beautiful as your eyes."

"Hehe. Seriously. I'm usually fascinated by this when I see your eyes. But now it's different. This sight fascinated me. But still, I'd be blown away if I was told to look you in the eye." He made me feel embarrassed. I became silent after he said that sentence.

We sat on one of the stairs. He kept looking at me while smiling and holding his chin. I rubbed his face to stop looking at me.

"Ouch!" His protest.

"See what the hell?"

"Look at you."

"What did he do?"

"mmmmmmmmm. Make me happy."

"Huh?"

"Yes. People say being happy is simple. Just like I do now. Just seeing you I'm happy."

"Roof. Keep wooing!! Let's go downstairs!"

"Wait a minute."

"Make what?"

"Watching you."

"Okta~." I looked at him seriously.

"Yes. Ja. Down's up. Come on!"

I never considered all of her seduction. Because I'm sure it's just a joke. If his appeal is serious how? I fear. Afraid that his appeal was serious. Because I might be the one to blame for making him put his hope. But it's not my fault either. From the beginning he asked me to accept him as a good friend. But, I hope all the rays are just jokes. Not more.

Speed boat took us to the next destination, the star lagoon (Star Lagoon). He said it was a very beautiful place. Moreover, the clear water is turquoise blue. Showing the beauty below. I want to go there soon. To dissipate and release all the fatigue from earlier continues to stick.

"Next to star lagoon. We swim!! Whoooo!!!" My screams were so excited and impatient.

"If you go there later the water is murky!"

"Why?"

"The water is ashamed of losing beautiful."

"Ck. Okta~." I pinched her cheek.

"Ouch. It hurts."

"Eat is silent."

"good. My princess."

***

Arriving there, without any aba. We swam in the water so refreshing. There is a lot of beauty that is seen from under the water. For the umpteenth time, my eyes were blown away. Okta jumped several times towards the water. We didn't take many photos there, because we were busy doing fun. Isn't that more important? Are not the best cameras our own eyes? So rather than busy taking pictures, it is better to do fun things that will be stories that can be stored in memory.

We swam for a long time. Now we go upstairs and sit both facing the beautiful star-shaped lagoon.

"If our daily lives were just this road. It's sure life's fun." He said while looking ahead.

"It could be. But for this road we get money from where? Haha."

"Haha. Yes, yes, too." Then my eyes fell on his face. With unruly hair, water still pouring from the top of his head towards his face. His thick eyebrows, his mamcung nose and his smile were beautiful enough to make me stick to him. My eyes were spent long enough to look at him.

"Hmm?" He lifted his chin and made me wake up. Duh gosh....why am I staring at him like that?

"Eh no. It's okay what. But I'm curious. You don't have a girlfriend? Or close to someone maybe? Cocktail or social media?"

"No. Now I'm busy waiting for someone to give me his heart."

"Why wait?"

"Because his heart is in others."

Me? What does he mean it's me? I hope not. I don't want to break his heart. Is that why he always seduces me (because he likes me?) If I won't be able to save her heart how? Will he still make me his daughter's master? I hope he never loved me or had any of those feelings.

"Eh we're back yuk?" Invite gelagapan.

"Come on. I'm also very tired."