The Journey of my Love

The Journey of my Love
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The day is filled with walks around the beach. There are also those who play beach volleyball. There are souvenir shopping, there are also those who sunbathe on the beach.


I went for a walk by hunting souvenirs. I can see my hands held tightly by Hari's sister as if afraid of losing me.


I am also big. Ngapa also held a rich little boy. Along the way I pouted and grumbled criticizing this attitude of his.


"Don't pout aja dong darling, that smile you know" he entertained


"So my brother cramp my hands in the company of mulu daritadi kaya want to cross" my protest


"Son't just a rich romantic couple on the other deck" he explained


"It's romantic, but it doesn't have to be held mulu" I said


Slowly released our hand link.


And we walked along together while occasionally joking. Actually sak Hari is typical of people who are very patient ngadepin me. It seems he never protested against my wishes.


After the afternoon show time. We also cleaned ourselves. And prepare yourself for the bonfire tonight.


At night, I sat down next to Hari. He draped his jacket for fear that I would get cold while his hands were embracing my friendly shoulders.


And this view can be seen by all friends and superiors from Kak Hari. They are getting more and more literate. I was just embarrassed to respond to him.


Tonight's show is going well and the atmosphere is also pleasant.


At 23:00 we rushed to bed because tomorrow we have to go back very early. I slept together in the middle room that was already called a mat to sleep together.


Because of the limitations of the room so we sleep so one in the living room and there are those who sleep in the living room.


I feel someone holding me from behind turns out to be Hari's sister.


"Sister here anyway? " many


"The air is conditioned, brother, we are seen by many people. I'm ashamed "my dream


"Just hug the deck doang, don't know why I can't get away from you deck" whispered fondly in my ear.


"Gombal, a really nice pinter" I said


I just smiled knotty. Because I think it's common.


And finally we fell asleep with sister Hari sleeping holding me tightly from behind. I can only resign with his treatment I protest also free he will not be horrified.


The next morning, the sunlight woke us up to hurry up and get ready to go home.


Like yesterday when leaving, on the way home even in the bus enlivened the voices of friends of Hari. There is only something different now that Kak Hari is getting spoiled with me is different from the fitting of leaving yesterday.


But I let the important ones still be within reasonable limits.


At exactly 11 pm I arrived home after sak Hari drove me home. I laid my body on the bed I had left two nights.


In the afternoon I woke up and got ready to go to work. Although tired but I do not feel good because I have two days off.


It's nothing because I'm just a regular employee. Even though I have my own budang shop but I feel sad if I often take a vacation.


My phone also started ringing signs of incoming messages from many of my friends. I reply to their messages one by one while waiting for customers to come.


Soon, a customer came in. I stopped my activity playing mobile phones and I served the new customer.


At exactly 21:00 we closed the store and got ready to go home. I saw in front of the store that it was hard to lean on Hari waiting for me to come home.


"Aren't you tired of the live deck? " tanyanya


I shook my head while smiling. While guiding my bike slowly. He invited me to eat in the barn for a while while chatting.


"Sister don't rest even nyamperin here? tomorrow you have to work, not tired? much


" sister kangen you deck" he said as he looked at me


"Kangen mulu even though I met from yesterday also nempel mulu feeling. Time is still missing again" I said


" It's natural dong dek, brother is in love with you so definitely miss you. "his son


" It's up to me not to comment" I said resigned


After chatting for a while and my food ran out, we rushed home because it was already night. Kak hari drove me home by tailing me from behind. Her attention was enough to flatter me, to feel protected by her. At home, I went to bed after cleaning myself. But often my phone goes off and it's from sister Hari. Nih mulu nempel dah do not understand I tired what well. I picked up the phone for a while while sleeping and did not know the phone died at what time because I was tired of falling asleep first.