
Silent mood. Both Hiyola and Robert had their eyes removed.
Back to a few seconds ago, when both of them dissolved in their respective desires. When their eyes were closed, a call from Petra destroyed everything. So shocked by what he did, Hiyola pushed Robert, until the man's head hit the cabin wall.
Hiyola, who immediately changed seats, condemned his stupidity for being late in the game Robert. He knew that it was impossible for the man to like him. He had another dream woman, and until at any time, Hiyola would never be able to occupy the position.
"What do I think?" muttered Hiyola smiled smirkily. Is it possible in the corner of his heart he hopes everything happens as it should, what if Petra did not call earlier, is he able to refuse Roberth? And, what is Robert thinking right now?
I don't know what Robert was thinking. On one side he felt relieved. However, Hiyola is not the wife she should be. Robert was well aware that he had no right to touch her. But, on the other hand, along with that, Robert also felt annoyed because the phone came in from Petra. Everything is getting ambiguous.
"Master wants to hold on tight, like that?"
Finally after a thousand languages. Hiyola tried to melt back the atmosphere. The bianglala just turned around. There's no way they're gonna sit around for the next few minutes.
"Oh, i..." Robert looked wrong. He scratched his nape. Robert felt he was young again. He seemed to come back a few years ago when he was still sitting on the lecture bench. When he was with Kimberly, he never felt this salting.
"Let's forget about that" Roberth's chimpanzee didn't connect. Hiyola agreed.
"Yes! Let's just say it never happened. I had also forgotten her." Hiyola's lithe reply made Roberth frown his forehead. Though from his experience with some girls who approached, they would not forget the slightest incident when it came to him. Even if it was Robert himself who asked them to forget his caring attitude, they would be forced to remember him.
"Yes! You're a master at forgetting." There's an unhappy tone there.
Oh, come on, Rob, don't tell me you're hoping for something else.
"So, you've been able to adjust to the bianglala?" The atmosphere began to melt with Hiyola changing the topic.
Robert nodded, however, his appearance was still appreciable in tense mode.
"Just yell, sir!" hiyola advised, already back to her true self.
Robert shook his head, rejecting suggestions he thought were childish.
"Yelling is just for the little boy, me-"
"Yet.....!!!"
Robert's sentence was cut by Hiyola's sudden scream. The girl intentionally, she already knew what the stiff man was going to say next.
"I'm not a child." - Hiyola sneered inwardly, imitating Robert.
"You're crazy, huh?" roberth shouted still in a shocked fashion.
Hiyola laughs. His face he attached to the window of a small ring with an iron trellis. He shouted out the window, then turned to look at Robert. He did it several times, provoking the man's emotions, so that his fear would soon disappear.
However, instead of his emotions, Robert bent his body, then shouted.
"Yet....!!!"
Hiyola was surprised. Robert's voice usually sounded low and sek si, so it was clearer.
The two looked stupid as they looked at each other. They laughed while occasionally shouting releasing fear.
It seemed simple, but to Robert, this was the most unlikely thing he had ever done. Screaming like a fool, and it feels very relaxed.
***
"How does it feel, sir?" ask Hiyola. They just got off the bianglala.
"It's really fun, isn't it?" Hiyola stretches both hands, relaxes the muscles of the body.
"Fun what? My voice is almost gone!" ketus Robert lied. Of course he was enjoying this moment, however, he was unwilling to show his delighted expression.
"Later get her head big!" inner Roberts.
"After this, there is one place near here that I want to go, sir" Hiyola said without pause. To be honest, Robert had begun to fatigue because the day was getting late.
"Start out, huh?"
Hiyola pulled up both corners of her lips, glancing at the brown watch that was still coiled in her hands. "It's still nine o'clock, sir." she said seduce. "One last place, and we'll go home." His eyes blinked expectantly.
Seeing Hiyola's expression, Robert's heart immediately pounded. I don't know what happened to his heart. Did he start to affect Hoyola's smile? It was also because Hiyola kept smiling towards her, so her brain was not thinking clearly.
"Stop smiling!" sergeant Roberth, off topic. He had to make Hiyola reduce the habit of smiling. Moreover, just like he did at the moment, smiling while widening his round eyes.
Hiyola sneered. "Don't switch topics, sir! So or not?" It seems that Hiyola is starting to sue. When it was bargained for the first time, he said apologizing was enough.
"Basic plin-plan!" sindir Robert. But, Hiyola again urged asking Robert to take him to the last place.
"Come, Master. After ino I won't ask for anything more! Mistake sir, I completely forget."
Roberth twirled the eyeballs, puffed up. It seems he is more able to express himself, than before which is always flat.
"All right! Basic, many wants!" tatar Roberth, walk to the car. Don't know what the reason is, but Robert doesn't want this day to end.
***
After a 15-minute drive, the car stopped at an entrance gate that read, 'Noisy Beach.'
Although not as noisy as its name, the beach is quite crowded at this late time. The beach has cafes and lodging along its coast, filled with visitors from outside the city even abroad. Most of the visitors who come are family.
Hiyola recalled several years ago, the last time they had a complete family, even added Alya's aunt and uncle Hans who were still together.
Happiness that will never be repeated, again clearly drawn in his mind like an old cassette replayed. The father's smile, the mother's affectionate embrace, Miona's noisy voice, and the affection of her uncle and aunt, made Hiyola's smile more soft. He is grateful for the opportunity to realize a desire that because of the demands of life he cannot realize.
Meanwhile, right on the left side, Robert, who was walking beside Hiyola, kept looking at the face that made him start to worry.
At first, Robert thought Hiyola would ask for things. Given his 'money' liking, Roberth thought Hiyola might be shopping, or buying cars, cell phones or other expensive items that could be exchanged for money.
In fact, he was wrong. The more days, the more familiar he gets, Hiyola increasingly shows his discrepancy with some women Roberth dated as an impingement when breaking up with Kimberly, first.
Robert didn't even expect Hiyola to ask for simple things, which wouldn't be asked by someone who really liked money.
Meatballs at 19:10, ice cream, bianglala. Everything seemed absurd in Robert's mind, but not knowing why, Hiyola managed to make some of Robert's little wishes that he had buried, reappear on the surface.
"Sit there, sir." Hiyola immediately pulled Robert's hand. Daydreaming, Robert followed wherever Hiyola took him.
They were sitting right under a tree that was just starting to grow. Hiyola took a deep breath, enjoying every gust of wind that hit her face.
"Ah, it's been a long time, yes." whispered Hiyola on the beach who became a witness that happily ever approached her first.
Hiyola's eyes began to close. Robert took the opportunity to once again look at the beautiful face that was in the moonlight.
"You can forgive me now?" roberth's question broke Hiyola's daydream. She's looking. The eyes of Robert's ashes always managed to bewitch him.
Hiyola smiled, "I've already said, 'I don't blame, Mister!'" voice soft.
Robert touched his chest, "I told you, don't smile like that!" roberth's sweat, starting to feel the beating in his heart.
Hiyola scowled, her face sour.
"Why do you express yourself like that?" roberth asked, one eyebrow raised.
Hiyola changed her expression. Again he gave his best smile.
"I told you not to smile!" Robert realized that Hiyola was increasingly affecting his heart health.
"Master!" sergeant Hiyola. Turn to face Robert. It made Robert see that smile very clearly.
"I am a human. I will smile when happy, laugh when something feels funny, cry when sad, angry when disappointed, scream when needed to be heard, I will express what I feel. So I hope you do the same. Life is too short to respond flatly."
"So, you mean, I'm the flat guy?" sewot Robert, in Hiyola's nod.
"Yes! Master's too flat for someone who's got everything."
Hiyola again twisted her body staring at the roar of the sea ahead there. Both of his hands he used to refute the body. Robert continues to monitor his movements.
"Hah, at least with the expression according to the circumstances, you will have something to remember later." he added, turning his head while smiling.
"So, is it possible that I will remember this day as a memory?" inner Roberts.
***