
An hour drive they arrived at a romantic place, a clean beach with beautiful white sand in view.The place was indeed crowded in the visit because it was viral in some social media, '' he said , but lucky they because at that time the state of the beach is not as crowded as the weekend..
"Jeez... beach???" Happy Ameera, he misses the natural atmosphere like this.
Argha parked the car, they got down and decided to sit on the beach, while Argha ordered two young coconuts.
They talked, Ameera told a lot of her hopes to return to play on the beach, because Ameera even forgot when she had last set foot on the sand of the beach.
An hour has passed.. The sun slowly descended while emitting a very beautiful color gradation.
Argha again held Ameera's hand, this time both Argha was grim.
Ameera's heart was pounding, it felt like her eyes wanted to be closed at that moment because she was ashamed to see Argha's gaze.
"Hi. look at me dong" Pinta Argha very gently. Ameera looked at Argha's handsome face, and returned Argha's smile.
"Look at him my eyeball" said Argha..
Look, I think there's you.
In my mind you stumble across your face.
In my mind you are my warmth.
In my dream there was an indab story with you.
"Ameera.. This twilight looks beautiful isn't it?" Ameera who was holding her breath took off her rough breath due to nervousness felt.
"Yes, very beautiful." she said briefly.
Argha smiled..
"Ameera.. Don't be mad at me for my honesty, okay?" Pinta Argha's.
"Just ignore it, forget if my honesty makes you uncomfortable.." Add Argha very gentel.
Ameera smiled as she nodded..
"Amerra. let twilight be a witness, let the waves be a representation of my feelings now that turbulent uncertain" said Argha very poetically.
"Ameera, I'm sorry if I love you and I want to have you more than this. I want to be one of the men who can take care of you, right now...and I will pray that one day I will be the one most entitled to you" Argha said very seriously.
Ameera's heart had been pounding ever since, her palms and feet were extremely cold, her cheeks were red.
Ameera thought for a moment, too innocent of herself to digest Argha's speech at the time.
"Sorry, can it be more conical? To the point that" said Ameera plain.
Argha gave a small chuckle and then kissed Ameera's hands, giving her a shock.
"This is very simple and yes ABG really, with yaa" said Argha while adjusting his sitting position a little to make it more comfortable and dashing.
"Ameera, I love you more than a friend or a sister.Well, will you be my Beloved, Ameera??" Argha said very casually but his heart was also pounding waiting for a good answer from Ameera.
Ameera's eyes did not blink, her mind blanked instantly. Nervous he faced a question that was already very conical and to the point.
"Quiet, ask your heart.Reply according to your heart, yes?"
Ameera was silent for a moment then she sighed.
"Are we going to date?" Polos asked.
Argha chuckled as he pinched Ameera's cheek.
"Yes, if you have the same feelings as me, too." said Argha.
"But, I never dated. I don't have any male friends other than Faiz, because mom forbids" Ameera said.
But as if to be the determinant that was waiting for Argha at that time, but what he hoped to be an exception that ended sweetly sounded.
"But what? Just say it" said Argha.
"But, I'm getting comfortable with you. I'm starting to miss you when you don't know, I'm getting embarrassed when you look at me, and I'm getting jealous even with your phone ringing" ameera said very innocently. Argha chuckled as he hugged Ameera, hugging without Ameera's refusal.
"And are you getting comfortable with this hug, Ameera??" Argha asked who then felt a nod of Ameera's head on Argha's chest.
"So. reveal your answer, answer in this embrace, while hearing my heartbeat, while feeling my blood flow." said Argha holding Ameera.
Ameera was silent for a moment, her heart was pounding and she also felt the thump of Argha's heart beating fast enough.
"Is this dependence, my comfort, your longing and jealousy not the answer? Should I make it clear that I also harbor an unusual taste? Should I say I want to be your girlfriend??" Ameera spoke as she closed her eyes, without realizing her words were the answer Argha had hoped for.
Argha smiled broadly as he chuckled at Ameera's heart expression.
"No need, you have explained it" said Argha made Ameera speechless and then she closed her mouth and broke free from Argha's embrace.
"Gosh, what did I say?" Ameera said withstanding shame.
"What you are saying is your feelings" said Argha, chuckling until Ameera grew embarrassed, covering her face with both palms.
"Gosh, I'm so embarrassed" said Ameera, inviting Argha's laughter.
Amidst the joking laughter of the two, it suddenly rained the two into the car which was about ten meters from its current position.
Ameera's wet hair her face also looks red from tired of running, they stare at each other to release their laughter together.
"There's a towel in the back, you can take it" said Argha as he prepared a dime for the parking fee.
Ameera looked for a towel in the back seat that looked less tidy.
"It's a mess, meer.my car was exhausted by my cousin's brother last night" said Argha as he was busy driving his car from a parking position.
Ameera who had just grabbed a small towel was a little surprised by the one thing that was there, an object that of course Ameera knew what it was, was, the packaging is small and flat in red with the trademark "party" which is quite famous and sold freely in minimarket or supermarket.
Ameera was silent for a moment..
Then he re-digested Argha's words "My car was exhausted by my cousin's brother" Ameera let go of his bad thoughts, rushed him back into position and dried his hands until his hair was wet from rain.
Ameera also gave a surprising treatment to Argha. Ameera dried Argha's hair with a towel she was holding.
"Thank you dear..."
Argha's words make Ameera bergidig, his body seemed to get a new response he felt, happy, happy and misbehaved.. Ameera could not say anything, she just enjoyed the words with pleasure in her heart.
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Allhamdulillah soan, yok we wait for Tax Soannya hehe
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By the way, Thank you for reading Ameera, I hope you are entertained yes.do not forget your support makes me more happy and eager to write..
Greetings My Love..
May ^^^^^^^^^^^^