True Love From Ali
The beach-lover

"Enak ya Ras so mbak Rara,"

"Pol is good,"

"So I want to be Ras,"

"Judah take it,"

"Crazy! Well if I'm an actor in a cousin's own household!" peekik Maudi who did not end up thinking with the speech Laras.

"It's hlo Di.. If you want to eat peanuts just take, say what you answer," Laras showed a packet of beans with a bird picture right in the eyes of the friend.

"Owalah kirain" said Maudi while scratching his hair that does not itch. He thought that his friend was focused on listening and continued to eat.

"Nih eat.. Than ngehalu mulu,"

"Is young good, Ras?"

"I was married, until you asked me that,"

"Just ask your opinion only Ras, beh..  Huge hops from earlier," Maudi drank a glass of coffee, Laras' favorite drink, although he did not like it too much.

But whatever the power, Maudi is just a guest like a hoe. Came not delivered and returned not picked up.

"Ask the same sono who was married, or the same Mr. Darmin noh. Already had five children instead," the head of Laras faced towards the middle-aged man who was busy fiddling with the motor in the workshop.

"The name is also nduk marriage, there must be fun and hard,"

When Mr. Darmin said, Maudi was immediately surprised, why could the father hear? Though Laras said it softly, and other employees could not hear as well.

"Sir Darmin's hearing is sharp Di" said Laras, as if he knew what Maudi was thinking.

"That's why you're a budg" he continued.

"Neither budeg.. Just ndableg aja," whirred Maudi and avenged the careless gaze of the friend.

"Here you go home, sono" Laras shook his hands.

"Let's come the time has been expelled," argued Maudi, he felt lonely at home, finally went to the workshop Laras.

"I'm bothered to be there,"

"I'm in a fiddle,"

"Your business" Laras left Maudi for granted.

Since this morning the mood was chaotic, it turned out that the woman had only felt what her best friend had felt before. That's loneliness.

As a woman, she also needs a place to rest, but since growing up Laras even no one approached.

Amidst Maudi's annoyance, suddenly there was a message from Leo his girlfriend. "Ras did not go home first, because want acan nib equally well,"

"Bay..  Bay..  Barrels.. " Maudi said goodbye by waving his hands like mocking his friend.

"Damn..  I washed your face with oil for a long time!" annoy Laras while showing used oil that has just been accommodated.

Maudi did not answer and just pulled it out, leaving Laras preoccupied with the montors.

"When.. My soul mate is coming" lamented Laras.

Actually, he is also lazy when dating, but if invited to marriage it is not ready. It's confusing.

"School ae sing pinter nduk..  Later if you are sintered, beautiful, and pinter looking for money is not a room that will be chosen by men, but can even choose," said Mr. Darmin.

"Capek hlo sir, to here alone mulu,"

"Patience..  Later if it's time to have it,"

It was always just what the surrounding people said, when he complained. According to Laras patience was over the limit, the woman was last close to men somehow. He even forgot himself.

"Bang Ali and Rara now what's up?" his monologue.

The mind of Laras wandered, imagining his brother and his best friend again joking laughter on the beach, while drinking cold coconut water.

It's romantic, isn't it?

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"The swell is huge mas," Rara's barefooted feet playing with water running across the fringes.

"Don't be so breathless" Ali held the wife's hand, afraid that the boy would suddenly walk to the center.

Mas Ali remained in disbelief, as he already knew Rara's rather careless and random nature. Later because engrossed in the fun of playing water instead walk chasing the waves again.

"Have a drink of coconut water, let's go" asked Ali while pulling Rara's hand.

"Not thirsty for me, but Ali bought it first," Rara pulled her hand from her grasp, but her husband tightened.

"Let's Ra. "mas Ali is a bit pushy, because Rara has been playing water for a long time.

"No way mas," Rara refused, she was not satisfied.

His hand tried to let go of the grip, though it hurt a bit. Maybe it will leave a reddish mark.

Finally Rara stomped on her husband's feet, and Ali screamed pain to successfully remove the wife.

The white woman ran and mocked her husband. "Lady..  Weq.. "

Ejek Rara with his mouth chattering, and mas Ali immediately chased after him.

High body and often exercise make mas Ali can run as hard as possible.

The woman panicked as her husband began to approach her, widening his footsteps in hopes of speeding up.

Due to the rush and panic, the two legs were like breezes and lost balance.

Rara's body floated and

Brug!

He fell on his stomach in the warm sand. "Aduh. "robed Rara while wanting to rise.

But suddenly his body lifted easily and ended up on the shoulders of Mas Ali. Her husband lifted her like a sack of rice.

"What the hell is mas!" rara protested as her hands and feet moved.

"Just go home," Mas Ali meant to go back to the inn, lucky the beach atmosphere was fairly quiet. Because no one knows if there is a hidden paradise in this area.

"Then you see people.. " Rara looked at the owner of the young coconut stall who saw their behavior.

"Biarin, don't know him either,"

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"Why are you sleeping Ra? We want to go out to eat," asked Mas Ali when he saw the wife who had finished changing clothes and threw her body on the bed.

"Ra." call Ali again by sitting on the outskirts.

"Are you angry?" her hand stretched out rubbing Rara's hair.

"Who is angry,"

"Mara,"

"No," said the boy in the hello kity pajamas.

"Keep why silence,"

"Tell me to keep talking like sales,"

"But you don't usually love.. "

"Where are you going?" finally Rara got up from her fall with an annoyed expression.

"Don't pout that dong," mas Ali took a comb on the nightstand to tidy up his wife's hair.

He intends to tie it up but is detained by Rara, "Not to be tied up, let it be,"

"And you're makai jilbap darling.. "

"No need, let's hunt," mas Ali finally did not force, because Rara is still open and close hijab.

"Yes yes.. Don't get mad mulu," mas Ali suddenly kissed the pursed lips.

"Not wearing a jacket?" tanya mas Ali later, because Rara only wears short-sleeved pajamas but for her long pants.

"No,"

"Okay, all right," Ali held Rara's hand, not dizzy at the thought of being cold or not. The man could wear a jacket too.

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