My Beloved Perjaka
Aunt, where?

"Where is Sis, has anyone taken care of Abi?" ask me over the phone while kicking the white sand. The sound of waves and twilight began to disappear in the horizon accompanying my Saturday afternoon on the beach. I fled to Bali, during the day after evacuating Aunt Marni to the hotel just to trick Abhimanyu and Narendra papih.

"There's Bell... There's a security guard from my office. I used to be, I'm the same gang again on the way to the marriage of ex-elo" said Sisca excited, whether they were doing anything just sounds busy at all.

"Okay good luck gangs, take care." The connection was cut off, I sighed as I rubbed my neck. It's good to have such a solid gang and fear that it will provoke new things in my life. But I'm sure the mayu gang can play pretty because they are accompanied by their husbands who are comparable to Narendra Wicaksono. That's the main reason the mayu gangs formed, we're lonely wives of businessmen and officials. A risk of loving busy and influential men. Time is money and wife is a display. It is real honesty.

I turned around, with a tricked step I got away from the shore. Cut off the beauty I enjoyed myself in tiredness. I have to go back to the inn before it gets dark because Bella Ellis is no longer there to guard quietly.

I arrived at the bungalow with modern Balinese architecture and plunked myself in a rattan chair. Slipping the sand that stuck to my feet while sighing.

A torrent of orange color left the Bali sky just as I felt lonely getting thickened around me. Millions of entertainment presented on this island does not feel tempting as usual. There were no sounding discos, no alcohol and cafes that I wanted to visit. I just want to stop running from the reality of the bitter and sweetness of the few weeks of my life right now. But I'm sure I'll be the center of his world someday.

***

I turned around and stepped quickly to rush to stop the sound of my phone. My body covered in towels casually dripped water on the vinyl floor from the bathroom to the room. I was just about to say a welcome break.

"That's so bad, I don't have a job! Damn it, just disturb the shower."

I turned off my phone and threw it in the bed. It's been a few times that number called me without any clear information, just phone, stop, phone, stop. Not sending chat or messages that clearly facilitate communication.

"This still has to be done. Geez, intention of a picnic or want to have a household." I sighed while stripping myself naked as I walked into the bathtub. For four days I was just a hero to the beach and visited the clinic of Elissa Skin And Aesthetic Clinic Bali branch

located in Gianyar area, a district in the middle of the island of Bali. Strategic location that connects the tourist area of southern Bali with the tourist area of eastern Bali.

Finish a soak that feels for hours. I walk to my room, I have to go back to Jakarta in two days. Aunt Marni has complained about not being at home, wanting to go home, bored at the hotel alone. She doesn't hide, doesn't mop, let alone wash clothes. Eating was served even though the riskuker he brought still contains warm rice. Aunt Marni is tired of being rich she said when she called me yesterday. He wanted to go home, but was afraid I had not paid all the cost of the stay and the entire room service he enjoyed half-heartedly.

I smiled broadly at that time. For whatever sake even though you have often mama and papa take business trips, aunt Marni is still aunt Marni, the ribet and worry over.

I pulled out the doormat on the front door of the bungalow and rubbed it in the water splattered on the floor.

"Where's Abhimanyu well, has he lost me for these four days?" muttering as I plopped myself on the edge of the bed, the dim garden lights accompanied my tired night after throwing the doormat of the foot into the bathroom.

I grabbed the phone, and turned it on again. To be honest, I was curious about Narendra and Deborah's marriage. How festive, luxurious, and how the bustle of the Malay gang when they tease Debora by presenting her ex-lover and the people who once dated her.

I abstain from opening all social media except chat applications that require me to connect with business partners, work partners and friends.

I'm sure Abhimanyu for these four days feels free. No aunty had broken her faith, even when I left her that night. Abhimanyu did not follow me on his bike if he believed that that night when we were playing there was a burning desire to take care of each other.

I scrolled my phone screen, checking the photos sent by Joe, Sisca's security guard who for four days followed and kept Abhimanyu quiet.

I ruffled my hair to dry quickly. It's ten o'clock in the middle of Indonesia. I'm sleepy, I want to sleep. Especially bungalows that are not far from the beach is very comfortable. The atmosphere is conducive, far from frenetic.

I put my phone under a sleeping lamp after looking at Abhimanyu in a photo package on the screen while pouring water and drinking it. Before going to bed I usually do a daily routine, take care of facial skin.

I did that in front of a round mirror. I smiled as I turned around and dropped on the bed and chuckled. Perhaps it is the pleasure of loving yourself before loving others. I softly hid my body in a thick white blanket, but when my eyes began to shut. My phone rings again.

I looked at the number and picked it up.

"Yes, hellow... There's something I can ban—"

"WHERE?"

"Eh?" I kept my phone away from my ears. "Whispering, stupid! Can't say anything." I said fiercely.

My breath was heard from the speaker of my phone.

"Who are you, why bother me?" ask me in high spirits. Finally connected also with the bully who wanted me to spray with a vacuum cleaner.

"Did Auntie not know my voice?" it's more fierce. "Where, answer!"

I'm hissing. "You want to know. Yes, enjoy your time without me. Then you say my phone, not that you don't want to tell me your number!"

The call immediately turned into a video call, I was blown away while pulling a blanket carelessly to hide my body wrapped in sexy nightgowns.

Abhimanyu rolled his eyes before he dared to look at me. "Where's aunt?"

"Work, Abi. At the branch clinic." I resignedly replied, this teenager will definitely not be silent if I am not honest. For sure, his face was clearly irritated and impatient.

"Yes, where? Branch clinic is not just one, Aunt. Be clear and answer!"

Abhimanyu glared, I'm the one who's upset to set my foot on the sprai, kreekk... Snagged. I patted my eel which resulted in sagging the blanket.

"Aante!" joked Abhimanyu, he turned his face away. "Sorry." I tidied up my blanket while sobbing without tears. Definitely change, definitely this. It can't be. I let out a breath. "I'm at a clinic outside Java, look for me if you pinter!"

I stuck out my tongue and the call was immediately cut off.

"Oh, weird elo yes. Disturb people usually." I growled as I put my phone back on the nightstand. "Well, suddenly appeared. I brush elo, Abi!"