
Rangga is seen heading to the place where the sellers are around the beach, he headed to a trader who is seen selling beach clothes. Rangga bought a pair of men's beach clothes for him and a pair of beach clothes for hijab women, which he would give to Nazwa.
"Ni wear it." said Rangga Kedapa Nazwa, while giving a beach dress that he deliberately bought for Nazwa.
"This is for me sir.?" nazwa asked with a surprised look, he did not expect that his boss would buy him a shirt.
"Indeed, there is someone else here besides you, there is no way I can buy clothes for women who I do not know here" replied Rangga. Actually there is a feeling of shame in Rangga, because he arrived so attentive to Nazwa, but Rangga tried to remain arrogant, to cover up the shame.
"Thank you sir." replied Nazwa.
They went to the toilet on the beach to change their clothes, and after putting their clothes into the car, Rangga and Nazwa returned to the beach.
Rangga invited Nazwa to sit in the lounge chair he had rented on the beach, and because the atmosphere was also a little hot to make them feel thirsty.
Nazwa was seen shaking his hand to the side of his face, the thirst he felt made him feel a little sultry.
"Are you thirsty.?" rangga asked, then Nazwa answered Rangga's question with just a nod of his head.
Rangga got up and walked towards a young coconut ice merchant.
"Is the young coconut sir.?" a merchant offered his sale to Rangga who was seen approaching him.
"Yes sir, I ordered two sir." said Rangga.
"Okay sir." replied the seller with a pleased look.
The seller immediately prepared two young jelapa ice for Rangga, then gave several pieces of various fruits and milk to be more delicious, and after completion he gave it to Rangga.
"This is sir." the merchant put two young coconut ice cubes in front of Rangga.
"How much everything sir." asked Rangga.
"Thirty thousand, sir" he answered.
Rangga opened the wallet in his pants and gave fifty thousand rupiah to the young ice head trader.
"The return is for the father alone." said Rangga.
"Really sir.?" the seller does not believe.
"Yes to his father alone." said Rangga again with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you very much sir, may your sustenance increase" replied the seller happily.
"Aamiya.. Then excuse me sir." said Rangga politely.
"Yes, please sir." replied with a smile and also nodded slowly.
After Rangga went far enough, the seller muttered again in a soft voice.
"O Allah is distraught, handsome, courteous, kind again, may Allah repay all his kindness, facilitated his provision, Aamiin." said the merchant.
In times like this it is difficult to find people like Rangga, who are not only handsome, but also kind.
From a distance, Rangga saw a man who seemed to be approaching Nazwa, a man with white and blonde hair, was a tourist who was also enjoying the beach, he said, with a few quick steps Rangga tried to get to Nazwa's seat.
"Excuse me" said a tourist who tried to approach Nazwa.
"Yes.?" answer Nazwa.
"Are you alone here.?" asked the tourist, he did not see anyone around Nazwa.
"No, I'm with.." Nazwa had not finished answering the tourist's question, arrived Rangga had been in the tourist's arms, he walked a little faster, because he did not want Nazwa disturbed.
"Excuse me, do you need anything.?" asked Rangga, who was in front of foreign tourists and Nazwa.
"Oh no, I just wanted to get acquired with this girl." replied the tourist with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I thought this girl was alone." replied the tourist, he was very surprised and thought Rangga would be angry with him.
"No problem." answered Rangga with a smile.
The tourist was seen leaving Rangga and Nazwa, and Rangga gave the young coconut ice he bought to Nazwa.
"What did he do.?" rangga asked as he walked towards his chair, then sat down and enjoyed his young coconut ice.
"Nothing" replied Nazwa.
"Good." replied Rangga, Rangga still thought Nazwa was not good at English, until he looked so relaxed in front of Nazwa, as if nothing had happened.
Soon a pair of tourists came to Nazwa, they tried to ask Nazwa to take pictures of them with the camera they were carrying.
"Sorry miss, could you help to take our picture" one female tourist told Nazwa.
"Of course." replied Nazwa with a smile, then he got up from his seat and took the camera given by the tourist, then started taking pictures as requested by the tourist.
Hearing Nazwa who understood what the tourist said, even he could answer his question, making Rangga feel surprised, he did not expect that Nazwa could understand and even speak in English.
Rangga began to think, that Nazwa understood what he said to the male tourist before, who said that Nazwa was his lover.
After taking some pictures, Nazwa also gave up the tourist's camera again.
"Thank you, sorry for bothing you." said the tourist with a smile.
"Okay, no problem." replied Nazwa. The tourist left Nazwa.
Nazwa again sat down in the lounge chair beside Rangga, and then he went back to drinking his young coconut ice.
"The nazwa.!" a voice call from Rangga.
"Yes sir." replied Nazwa.
"Do you understand what they say.?" asked Rangga with a bit of hesitation.
"Yes sir, I can understand English, though not so fluent." replied Nazwa casually.
"So.." I hesitated a little to continue his words.
While Nazwa he looked like he was waiting for his superior to continue his speech, he continued to look at Rangga's face by raising one of his eyebrows, trying to hear Rangga's next speech.
"Do you know what I said to the male tourist before.?" rangga said, he spoke with a little shame, and hoped Nazwa did not hear clearly.
"Yes sir, I know." replied Nazwa, nodding his head slowly.
"Everything.?" asked Rangga again, a red hue began to appear on his face.
"Yes all you want, you said I was your lover, then the man apologized and left" Nazwa replied innocently. But that made Rangga even more embarrassed.
"Then do you think it's wrong.?" asked Rangga, and Nazwa also seemed confused by the question of his superior.
"I mean father? I don't understand." replied Nazwa.
"You're so innocent, or you're pretending." said Rangga, he felt annoyed at not being able to openly express his feelings to Nazwa.
"But I really don't understand sir." replied Nazwa slightly bowed, he felt afraid because Rangga was scolding him.
"What do you think is wrong if I tell the tourist that you are my lover, and what do you think is wrong if I like you.?" Rangga returned to talk quickly and pitched a little high, because indeed he could not be romantic, and this is the first time to express feelings of love towards a woman.
Hearing the words of his superior Nazwa was surprised, he did not expect that Rangga would fall in love and really like him. Nazwa was unable to open his mouth, and he was seen only speechless with a slight bow.
Seeing the reaction of Nazwa who was just silent, making Rangga even more embarrassed, there was even a sense of disappointment in his heart, because he thought that Nazwa did not like him.
"Ah, just forget my words earlier." said Rangga, he got up from the chair and intended to leave.