
Aristia Azzalia fixed her sitting position and cleared her throat slightly with her perfectly fluffy smile. He glanced at the man beside him, the man he had known as a child.
Samudra Akbar is a gentle-hearted man with a caring attitude, loving, and always looking presentable. His pair of clear and sharp brown eyes added to his perfect stature.
When talking to his interlocutor his voice is flat, but every sentence spoken from his mouth is regular. It clearly shows that he is a smart man. Charismatic. Indeed, as a man he was perfect, at least in the eyes of Aristia Azzalia.
"I want to talk to Brother, this is Serious .." he said.
His voice broke the silence between them. A little doubt struck his heart. Sighing slowly, then ventured to hold the hand of the man beside him.
The ocean that had been enjoying the beach breeze and looked at the blue sky that stretched. With a smile he turned his gaze to the girl beside him.
"what?"
"I like Brother!" sound slowly. "I've said it a few times in a month. I seriously said it, no kidding. I really like Brother"
There was no response from the ocean.
Aristia waited for the Ocean's reply. His eyes began to dew. A clear thread began to fill his eyelids, as hard as he could to stem them from spilling.
"I really like Samudra" he repeated.
"Can you start liking me today?" her door.
Aristia tightly added her hand to the Ocean.
Ocean throats. Then he looked at Aristia gently. He looked at the girl who was knitting please in front of him.
Aristia was the younger sister of Safira Lintang her closest friend. Their house is close. Samudra already regarded Aristia as his sister, Aristia had known him since childhood.
"Heemm, yes, yes." carefully Samudra tried to string word for word so that not his words spoken later would not hurt Aristia's feelings.
Aristia's tears are now falling. The ocean removed the clear grain from a pair of black beads of girls before him with thumbs.
"I love you too. But my affection as a big brother."
He looked at the girl. His tongue is too thick to speak. He never thought that Aristia would have a different liking for him.
"Can Samudra really like me?" Say again.
Aristia knew, indeed the possibility of the Ocean resisting was greater. But he couldn't help but hold on to it any longer.
"Can't be Tia. I don't like you if it's as a woman." Said Samudra firmly.
I was cruel to immediately reject your feelings like this. I find it hard to say no, especially if I love you but as my sister. Said the Ocean in the heart.
The ocean moved from where it sat. Slowly he stepped away and left Aristia sitting down spelling out his feelings.
Aristia looked at the Ocean, her heart already pulsing from earlier.
"Sorry.." after the word was said, the Ocean steadily stepped its feet.
Aristia looked at the back of the Ocean further away from her distance of sight.
In Aristia's kajauhan saw the Ocean cross with Latitude. His heart was throbbing strongly, his chest was crowded as if he was squeezed by a huge rock.
The word Ocean's refusal was truly like a knife piercing his heart sharply into hope.
Aristia was crying. It ended with his first love. The end-of-school holiday which also endowed the love for four years that he had been quieting.