
He looked at me with a serious look.
"Ha, what for?" manya curious.
"Yes.., so brother's wife!"
"Abang is no longer mabok, is it?"
"Although mabok, but brother is still aware of what you just said, Ra! Seriously," he assures.
Hearing his words made me feel flattered, as if there was a great hope in my heart to live happily in the future waiting for me. Hope to have a much better family.
If only I hadn't married and had a child like this, without a second thought, I would have gladly accepted. Follow him through the vast ocean. Build a household together in a real ark. That must be so much fun.
Every day goes on a long journey, like Marco Polo conquering the seas. Meet with many legendary pirate figures. Looking at all kinds of fish and other aquatic animals, such as dolphins, it must have been a lot of fun.
Plus when crossing small islands in the middle of the ocean there, which has a vast expanse of white sand, like a sparkling stretch of diamonds. Have clean water colored to blue-blue for swimming. As well as in the growth of coconut trees waving towering from a distance. It must be fun to stop and rest for a while there while picking young coconuts directly from the tree. That's a very remarkable thing. Not a beautiful play.
"What's wrong with you, Ra? How about smiling to yourself?" Again Bang Johar's voice messed up my dream.
"No, kok. No wonder," I said lying while turning my face. I was ashamed of the ridiculousness of my mind.
"Oh, I thought you were happy with my brother's confession."
"This is a man's wife, Bang! Yara still has a husband."
"But, have you split up?"
"Yes, Bang! It's not official yet!"
"Then let me wait until you're officially divorced" he said confidently without feeling awkward in front of me.
"Anything's long here?" ask me to divert the conversation.
I think it's too soon to discuss a serious matter like this, let alone a marriage. I don't know him for sure either. Not too close either. Although it is still a village, but I don't really know him. It used to be like he said, it was true that I was a child when he left. I don't understand the adult problem. Especially household issues.
Maybe because he felt he was too old, so he just immediately revealed what was in his heart. But for me, it's too soon. I can't make decisions alone either. I still have family and friends to ask for their opinions. I don't want things to happen a second time.
"Tomorrow my brother will go again, Ra!"
"Where?"
"Sail east. We're going down the waters of Natuna, Malaysia, the south China Sea, Brunei to the waters of the Philippines."
Hearing that, I felt sad. Like I was about to lose something in my life. I don't know what it is?
"Maybe, it's still a long time to be back here?" he continued his words earlier, with a gloomy face.
"Maybe about an year, Ra! Just returned to Indonesian waters." Next later. Looking in at me.
Seeing that, I tried to dilute the atmosphere that was starting to feel unpleasant.
"So, if you leave tomorrow, the money you promised, what?"
I saw him smiling, thin.
"It's not wrong if you say that woman is a hypocrite. Brother thought earlier, Yara was sad because of the departure of brother. Turns out brother was wrong. It turned out that Yara was sad just because of the money she had not paid. My brother was disappointed." He lit a match and burned the opium tucked in his finger. I don't know how many times he's done that.
"Yara's here, not just for that, Bang! Where could Yara want to free it. You think Yara is a youtuber who likes to give away for free, what? Which one yesterday has not paid, either" I said bluntly. All of you insinuate him because of the tariff that I did not receive last night.
"What's? But Ega paid!"
"Nothing is."
"Goddess?"
"Yes, that one! The same date Ega."
Oh, it turns out he was the one who had dared to corrupt my ration. He deserves a lot of money and looks very excited.
"What did you pay yesterday?"
"Abang does not know for sure, because Ega paid for everything. Just ask Ega, yeah!"
Seeing the look on my face that might change, Bang Johar suddenly pulled back his words. "Yes, don't ask anymore. Let it. Let my brother change. How much do you want?"
"But that's Yara's right!"
"Your people too, nothing has been covered first," he said as insinuating.
"Surely, Yara was dicuekin, anyway," I replied not to lose.
"Yes, I'll change tomorrow. My brother is fifty million to you! Wanna?"
I smiled hearing his words.
"Seriously, Bang?" He's nodding.
Unknowingly, I just jumped and landed two kisses on his cheeks and lips because of excitement.
"Eh, sorry..," I said after realizing my actions just now while patting my mouth slowly with my hands.
I saw him smiling and looking at me with a deep look. And I did the same. Challenged him. We also dissolve in each other's minds.
"Woi....Whynot? How to fuck!" The voice of the Goddess again messed up my delusion, while pounding the table.
I who was concentrating fully with all my thoughts felt very surprised. Though the scene again exclaimed. Bang Johar and I were just about to love the bow of the ship like the stars of the movie Titanic. Where I am the main actor replacing the phenomenal female lead_Rose_.
Mother Goddess, he likes to just interrupt. I can't see people happy for even a moment. Sucks.
"Are you guys like this all the time? Just quiet? Why not?" kepo tanyanya.
"So, what do you want again?" ketus.
"Yes, why, cake. More challenging, that is!" he said as he pulled up a chair, join us.
Though no one offered him to sit down, or at least ask permission first, cake. There is no morality. Not respecting others. Though, I still want to be alone with Bang Johar.
"Can we join?" ask Bang Johar's friend who is still standing next to Dewi. It might feel bad when I see the look on my pouty face.
"Oh, please! Why also ask permission all, like others." Bang Johar answered.
The man wearing the black t-shirt pulled up the chair and sat right by the Goddess' side. Sticky continues like a devil glue that is difficult to separate.
"Enak dong the Lia! Nothing but twenty million." He glanced at the man sitting beside him.
"Enak what! Which yesterday has not been paid yet, really," I told him. Feeling tired seeing the attitude of the beach.
Wasn't he himself who said, that he did not speak of price, but of taste. It is satisfaction.
You hypocritical woman.
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