A Piece of Asa In A Taste

A Piece of Asa In A Taste
Go to Sebira Island


Tommy called one name in his phone contact.


"Hallo.


Do it according to my instructions if you don't want the incident to be revealed!" tommy said to someone across the street.


Then Tommy called another number.


"Find out where Ghani is hiding the damn boy. According to Ghani and the school, he returned to Surabaya. But I'm not sure! I suspect he's still around here!" tommy told someone he was in contact with.


Tommy heaved a sigh of relief, at least he had already anticipated all the bad possibilities. Then Tommy put down his phone while cursing annoyed.


***


Ghani was astonished, staring at the scenario given to her. According to the plan they will discuss the video of the song Waiting, which will begin tomorrow. But it turns out, Tommy instead gave the screenplay for the video song Tabir Cinta.


But not only Ghani, other personnel were also surprised by his attitude. I don't know what Tommy thinks, only he knows.


Today is the fifth day since Bylla flew to Europe. Despite the weight, Ghani had to keep it off. He continued to work while trying to find a way to get married. Either pay a fine, or persuade the producer.


News that had gone viral last day, has now subsided. Tommy spoke up if he wasn't Ghani. Tommy provides evidence that Ghani was in the studio that night.


"Is there a problem, Ghani?" tommy asked when he saw Ghani fixated.


"Mmmm why give this scenario, Om? We're not going to talk about the video that's going to be released tomorrow, are we?" Ghani asked back.


"Look, the song Waiting is the theme outdoor, and the place is also quite far away. After working on the video you must be tired, and can not immediately work on another. So for the song Wait, we discuss it there. Now we complete the video of the Dishes of Love, simple how to scene. There's nothing complicated" Tommy said as he stared at Ghani and the others.


"Truly, the journey takes a long time. Not to mention the scene is quite complicated, must be very tired," murmured Bryan.


"Well, from that. If this song has been made raw, then stay edited, you can relax," said Tommy.


Bryan and the others nodded, confirming Tommy's words.


But Ghani, he still did not take his eyes off. He stared at the scenario in his grasp with an elusive mimicry.


"Do you think the scene is too vulgar, Ghani?" ask Tommy.


"No, it's just .. I think this scene is too detailed" Ghani said.


"It's Ghan's happy song, the concept is like that" Tommy replied.


Tabir Cinta is a song about the marriage of two people who love each other.


Ghani let out a long sigh, "alright!"


Then they all prepare themselves. Under the pretext of satisfying fans, and pursuing sales targets, Tommy again pairs Ghani and Evelyn up.


***


The hour hand shows exactly at 10:00 p.m. After praying and raising his hands, Ghani laid his body on the bed. Pull the blanket over the chest. Ghani closed his eyes, trying to shake off any grievous problems.


As his mind glared somewhere, his phone suddenly rang loudly. Ghani slightly shuffled and grabbed her phone. A knot smile is reflected on the lips, when the netra stares at a name that is plastered on the screen.


"Hallo," said Ghani.


The conversation went on for quite a while, someone across there explained in detail what the plan was.


After the conversation ended, Ghani put down her phone while rubbing her face violently.


"O Allah, give way to the servant. So that I can solve the problem that has not been resolved," said Ghani slowly.


***


The next day, three luxury cars were parked in the courtyard of the house where Boundary lived. Early in the morning the Batas personnel, Tommy, and several other crew members prepared to go to the Thousand Islands.


The song 'Panantian' tells the story of a group of men who grow up in deprivation. Living by depending on nature. They look forward to a good time that never comes. 'The wait' is the only song that is not romance-themed. The song is motivational and inspired by the lives of the members.


After getting everything ready, they all got into the car, and started to slide out of the city center.


Along the way, Ghani focused on his phone. Joking with the lover via chat chat. Aksara for the sake of the characters they type, making the longing increasingly burst.


In different places, they offered the same prayer. May God soon unite in a halal bond. Long distance stretched, do not erode the taste that has been set.


It was almost noon that they arrived at the Thousand Islands. Ghani and the others breathed a sigh of relief, as the long journey was over. But their relief was only fleeting, because suddenly Tommy told me something quite surprising.


"I've rented a boat for our next trip. You're not tired, are you?" ask Tommy.


"Journey, haven't we arrived yet? Our destination is the Thousand Islands, right?" Bryan asked back. Other staff also asked the same question.


"Did I not tell you last night? Even older, the more often forget," said Tommy while kneading his temple.


"Where are we going, Om?" ask Ghani.


"Island Sebira, only last night did I change my mind. The island was very beautiful and unique, it was also still deserted. It fits perfectly with our theme this time," Tommy explained.


Ghani and the others threw eyes at each other. Sebira Island or often called The Guardians of Light in the Northern Limit, is the northernmost island in the Thousand Islands, including part of the Island of Hope. With the characteristic of a Lighthouse that stands firmly since the Dutch era, this island is indeed very beautiful and unique.


But Sebira Island is the hardest to reach, compared to other islands. And one thing that is lacking is the network. Sebira Island is a difficult signal area. Only certain networks can be used there, even then not maximal.


"Meaning we have to buy a new SIM card Om, the old SIM card will not be able to be used there," Arsen said while staring at Tommy.


"No need, it's smooth over there. I have a friend who has been there, and said there was no problem with the network" Tommy replied.


"But Om___"


"Arsen, we don't have much time. At the earliest two hours sail there, not to mention if there are obstacles. Do not let us kesorean, in order to enjoy the sunset is very stunning. I make sure you won't be disappointed" Tommy concluded with a big smile.


***


In one corner of the European Continent, precisely in the City of Paris, France. A woman was sitting near a tombstone. The other woman is Bylla. Since arriving five days ago, the condition of his body is less fit, so only today he visited his brother who is already peaceful in nature there.


Bylla placed the flower arrangement on top of the navel. The blue bead blurs when it stares at Mikayla Dela Vinci's name on the headstone.


"I'm sorry Brother, Mika," one remark just popped out, accompanied by teardrops that fell down on the lap.


"I'm late in understanding your situation, I hope you'll forgive me, Mika" whispered Bylla. The teardrops had now turned into a creak. His shoulders moved up and down in rhythm with the sobbing.


After being satisfied with shedding his tears, the two hands looked up. Her lentic fingers tremble when her lips offer prayers. Blue beads back glazed, but not to drip a clear circle.


After displaying the prayer, Bylla rubbed her face, then rubbed the tombstone in front of her. Bylla stood up, and had not had time to turn around, someone called from behind.


"Bylla!"


Bylla turned her head, her blue eyes meeting that person's brown eyes.


Long enough the two kept quiet, letting the netra speak. The wind that blows slowly, becomes a witness with two people.


Seriate...