Andara's Revenge
About Move On

"Move on is not as easy as turning the palm, Comrade!"

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"Hi, guys. Guess where this is?" natha asked from behind the camera. The girl waved happily into the air, ignoring the gazes of the few eyes that glanced at her. "Gue is now in ... Green Canyon!"

"Not the name!" balas Andara and Kin compact.

They had just arrived after a multi-layered trip, took a car for about eight hours from Jakarta, then down the river with ketinting* for forty-five minutes. The journey was long and quite tiring but along the way Natha did not stop filming the video. Though either Kin or Andara likes to disturb and throw silly remarks so that the girl is not busy with the recording.

"Woy, don't bother me why? So I want to edit a lot later!" decak Natha. The girl then moved to another quieter place to capture her moment.

Andara and Kin finally shut up. Kin himself began to concern himself with aiming at the beautiful objects around them. The river in front of them was watering bluish green, flanked by high cliffs on the left right. Andara can see the moss meets the cliffs dank dashing. The atmosphere was cool and far from the noise. In the water, there were some people who formed a long line passing by as agile as if they were willing to drift away pulled by the current only with life jackets and protective helmets. The group seemed excited by the body rafting, occasionally his exclamations were heard all the way to Andara's place.

"Caving, yuk?" bring Kin from behind the camera. Her narrow eyes were still busy with the camera, as Andara turned her head.

"Lo tell me what's the same camera?!"

"Just like, you're next to me." Kin finally looked.

"When you talk to that guy, look at his face."

Kin only sneered, because without you realizing he was also often like that, talking without seeing the face of the other person. "Don't you?"

"Can. Set it up."

"Natha?"

"You're sure, make the YouTube. Lo register only the three of us," he said when Kin will move to approach a guide.

"I actually list it, the four of them are even the same Son. I just make sure," said Kin who was getting away.

Last night at ten, the three of them left from Andara's house. The son cannot come. The news was of course greeted with joy by Andara. So happy he offered to take turns carrying a car if Kin was tired. Nathas? Don't be asked, busy with the camera or sleeping in the middle seat. Sometimes you think, is it possible that the Son did not come because he knew he would be neglected? Her boyfriend cares more about content than her lover. Instead of enjoying the scenery or the atmosphere, Natha would definitely record what she would share. Thinking about it makes you smile to yourself. The generation of today.

Not knowing when and how it could be, Kin was already on a fairly high cliff right now. The man jumped from the top of a large rock that was about five meters high. The adrenaline-pumping challenge was seen to be liked by Kin. The guy who pops his head from the river then let his body float, smiling while staring at the cliffs. Aware of being stared at, Kin turned his head towards him. "Here, down. Why are you just above?"

Andara glared for a while and then reviewed the smile. "Take it above" he said meaningfully.

Kin's laughter sounded echoing. "Rive me!"

"Lo the pictor means," he snorted as he went down the cliff. Arriving at a rock that is not so high, Andara plunged himself into the river, swimming to enjoy the very clear river. He followed Kin style, floating while looking at the sky. It feels fun and calming too. He thought of nothing, other than enjoying it around. "Nob right here."

"Either if refreshing do not know Splash aja," sambat Kin. They both float while occasionally moving their hands so as not to get swept away.

"This is the name of the sinner who blasphemed but realized that my sins are many," replied Andara slowly while splashing water towards Kin. It was not that he did not want to go to places like this, but that none of his friends were adventurous. Nathas? Girls are busier with all the content. Rossa was invited to go down to nature? Could be itching later his body.

Feeling unaccepted by your disturbance, Kin's hand pulled and stuffed him into the river. Laugh after Andara appeared.

"Sheets, yeah!" respond by splashing water blindly.

"Hello!" call Natha from the top of the cliff to them while pointing the camera. "Put your hands up!"

Kin waved into the air and Andara started splashing water again then laughed as she moved away from being reciprocated.

"For those of you who don't know. This I'm telling you, the guy's name is Kin. My new boyfriend is my best friend, Andara. Are they both happy? Like Tom and Jerry," Natha explained, facing her camera. "Let's continue your commotion. Nitizen waiting. Gelut, gelut!"

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The ordinary people always think that being an artist must be fun, admired by many people, chased by journalists, have popularity, also a lot of money. Not many think hard so they, let alone actors or actresses. They must memorize scripts, dialogues and take scenes at any time. They have to play the role in accordance with the wishes of the Director whatever is going on in them, whether it is angry, upset, hungry, lazy, not in the mood. That is why a great artist is always called a professional artist.

Unfortunately, you are not an artist. Although at the beginning he agreed with Rossa's idea, there was a revolt in him when dealing with Buana. It turned out that making that face was very difficult and he did not even know what words to say to the guy —besides just wanting to curse. To just smile sweetly and reply to Buana's kiss he was disgusted especially for others. If this is how to trap Buana and make additional cards?

Ah, crap! At that time, you woke up very early. After she refuses the boy's request and pretends to sleep later, letting Buana grimace over her own orgasm. Andara consulted Rossa on this and the girl's answer was predictable. Rossa told Andara to be professional in the role.

Professional cat hook!

Come to think of it, how great is a prostitute, huh? Don't judge the fault first, but try to imagine. Susila tuna women can serve all customers regardless of the shape of the customer. Yes, if you can be handsome and look like a CEO is lucky, but imagine if the customer is a bald old man, with a bulging stomach, sour smell and no sweet face. How can they stay professional and consistent? Very different from Andara, since Buana decided, he was always provoked by anger when he saw the guy. His blood heated up between the kepengin kicking while cursing or punching the guy in the face, who obviously did the act of vandalism. With a thick hatred how can you have to do the others —wear quotation marks— with Buana?

Totally amateur!

"Not slept?" Kin approached and sat down beside him. The man brought two paper cups of coffee and gave one to him. "Where's natha?"

"Field." Andara received a cup from Kin. Supposedly after yesterday's long journey and a day of water play also down the cave, he will feel tired like Natha and immediately fall asleep when touching the pillow, but the fact is Youara can not sleep. His mind feels full. "Aren't there any cigarettes?"

Kin reached into the pouch and took out a box, took out a stick while lighting it for himself then handed the box to Andara. The guy's eyes were staring around. They're on the 2nd floor of the hotel, next to the pool. The location of the hotel is directly opposite Batu Karas Beach, a beach in Pangandaran that is high waves and often used for surfing. The atmosphere around the pool is not crowded, there are only a few people sitting on wooden chairs that are there to enjoy the night, accompanied by dim yellowish lights. You choose to be quiet while smoking and sipping coffee.

"Think what?" tanya Kin after a long time they quietly looked towards the beach which did not even look anything due to the dark.

"Think of the possibility if Cultuurstelsel never existed in Indonesia. Maybe until now there is no coffee and ngeteh culture here," he replied.

"Here, lo's style." Kin puffed his cigarette smoke. "Is that what Cultuurstelsel is thinking about with a hairpin? Who are you? Van Den Bosch is again attacked by the idea of Ethical Politics?"

Instantly Andara swallowed his saliva. He must have forgotten that he was talking to Kin. Returning silent, he slowly sucked his white cigarette. It's up to Kin to guess what, which is clear he was thinking about what to do if he meets Buana again.

"Most thinking of Buana." Without looking at him, Kin replied again.

"Please, please. Don't try to stay up late."

Kin held back a laugh. "Even though my eyes are narrow, I can see. Look at times, Ra. Let alone these narrow eyes, my feet can also see."

"Did you say inner eye?"

Kin's laughter widened, his guts even beating the sound of the waves. "Emosian is the innate citizen."

"Lo if ngeselin do not be complete very, if only I will be."

With no stop laughing, Kin faced towards him. "Why do you even discuss Buana kanongan lo nyolot? I can't really move on. Ra, move on it can be the origin of intention. So your choice is not to move on or plan to move on. Two different things."

"Mav an, move on, mav an, move on. Move on isn't that easy, Comrade." Andara grabbed another cigarette after her first cigarette ran out. Other people always suggest moving on to those who have just been heartbroken, as if moving on is as easy as turning the palm of the hand. They may forget that moving on with the escape is different, too easy to change heart indicates that the taste that has been just a joke. The problem is that Andara is not kidding when it comes to Buana. "You'll never understand 'till it happens to you."

Kin stood up and leaned his body against the waist-high wall. The guy crossed his arms while glaring as if he was burdened with heavy problems. Andara so want to laugh, why did Kin so look too hard huh? "Yes, I've never been in your position, but I think moving on depends on the intention."

"Who said I don't want to move on who, anyway? I'll move on, kali." He stared at Kin with a stern look, making sure that his sentence this time was not messing around. Of course you want to move on, only there is something that needs to be done a little before moving on. "Tomorrow afternoon, if it doesn't rain," he added, smiling.

Kin pushed back his head in reaction to Andara's reply. "The job is to push your head!" andara protested while hitting Kin's arm.

The guy grimaced. "I'm a human being, if you push you to hell it's Satan's job."

"Ih, Kin can be funny now. So anxious, pet one."

Knowing that Youara will brush off the urge in the head, Kin then pinched the girl's tapered cheek. "Lo think I'm a kitten?!"

Andara started laughing. He then told me about some kittens around the house who often met on the terrace. Out of pity, Andara and Natha prepare instant cat food in front of the patio every morning and evening.

"Cat lo dearest, own heart is not," Kimpal Kin over the story. Andara retaliated by punching Kin in the arm, while the guy twitched. "Gue knows now why you've been cut off by Buana!" The little Kin's eyeballs were rounded. His words are really serious. "It must be a bright child because you always soin samsak. Cracking his head may be."

"Belvin. I broke his head!"

"Sadist! How long have you been dating her? Is there a year?" Andara nodded at Kin's question. "Pity very children of people one year colonized lo."

Kin again twitched from the attack Andara, until finally the guy resigned also to be grabbed. His breathing was frenzied, trying to catch his breath between laughter. Andara also laughs, the act of Kin that always interrupts even become another entertainment. "Lo why think here, anyway?" tanyakanya. Kin could have chosen a more interesting holiday destination, just to Bali, to Krabi or to the Maldives is easy for him.

"Do you believe that I judge a girl by her musical taste and the shoes she wears?" Kin's face turned serious, there wasn't even a line of laughter there.

"Absurd!" andara toilet. Everyone has a yardstick for judging someone. That's legitimate and not wrong, but recently you heard there are guys who judge a girl from music taste and shoes. Usually, men will judge women by face, physical beauty or at least, whether the girl connects when communicating. "Continue the relationship between musical tastes and shoes with Green Canyon, what?"

Without answering, Kin asked back. "Gue asked, deh. Lo happy, isn't it?"

Although somewhat doubtful, Andara is breeding as well. "Happy, anyway."

"That's the point" Kin concluded without elaborating. Closing the chat with a grin and asking Andara to return to the room because they will return to Jakarta tomorrow morning.

The man breezed the kale into his room without sin while Andara's mind was increasingly filled with questions that were not understood.

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*Ketinting is a kind of modern wooden boat.