HELLO SUNSHINE
Hello 97, Broken heart

Saturday afternoon, Rama exercised by the beach by running barefoot. He invited Mang Ujang as well, mumpung ga many activities here. His physical endurance Mang Ujang has been sedodorant even though only ten minutes they run around casually. Rama continued to run alone. There are not many guests staying here, so it is not too crowded beach.

"Even Mas Boss . mending I sit down first while drinking iced coconut. It's not funny to faint here. Who wants to give artificial breath a try?" pinta Mang Ujang's.

"So weak anyway.age has not been the head of three as well .. so if invited to the gym tuh do not even hang out in the warkopnya" ledek Rama.

Rama continued to run while breathing the fresh waterfront air. Activities like this do cause different sensations. Swirling waves that create a calming effect on the body, making yourself addicted to returning to exercise.

Running or walking on the beach sand can also make people tend to burn almost thirty percent more calories. This is because running in the sand expends more energy than walking on a flat, non-sand surface.

"Mba Nay ..I miss you, everything we have been through will be the most beautiful memories even though it is short" said Rama's heart.

The more afternoon, the whirring of the wind swept across the sand the more it sounded. Fortunately Rama wore his sunglasses when running, so his eyes were not exposed to the sand flying.

Rama spread his hands on the shore, his eyes closed, while feeling the cold sea water that touched his feet many times.

"Years are said.. It does not make yourself slowly disappear from my memory, even I remember you more" Rama still speaks for himself.

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Mr. Isam's family enjoyed dinner at Mr. Isam's Villa. Even to call catering barbeque packages to the Villa. It turns out that someonenya Mas Haidar brought three friends to dinner together.

Mas Haidar fulfilled his promise to introduce his future life partner. The atmosphere was very fluid, all seemed familiar. Precisely the most seemed happy is Mr. Isam and Sachi.

Sachi is happy because there are two women pampering him tonight. Like the king's daughter who served all his wishes, until he forgot to tell Rama's father.

The loss of a much loved woman during childbirth and her only daughter, made Mr. Isam faced with the fact that there was no longer anyone who prepared time just to talk. Both of his sons are busy. When you're home, talk only about the important things. Fortunately there is still Sachi, where Mr. Isam poured out his affection.

Girls do have a lot of love and affection in their hearts. He will always care and love everyone who is near him, especially the parents. This is what Mr. Isam misses so much. Once there was Anindya who paid attention to him, now Anindya was very distant from him.

"Oh Allah, may they both soon be my daughters. Forgive the servant who has done unjustly for my children about the affairs of a mate. But this time, the kids are free to choose who they're anchored to. Now it feels calm, the two boys have made their choice, there is a dear grandson. The two would-be sons-in-law also fit in and all look good .. Thank God which other favors I can deny, O Allah" said Mr. Isam gratefully.

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It was eight o'clock at night, Sachi was already sleepy from not taking a nap. They both slept in the room occupied by Rama. Mas Haidar and Mr. Isam are still talking to the Villa guards. Someone Mas Haidar has returned home with his friends, Mba Nur is tidying up the kitchen with the workers who are there.

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After dinner, Rama and Mang Ujang fad their way down the beach. The lights around the beach are very minimal, so rely on moonlight.

Mba Anindya just came home this afternoon because her father was sick. Later return to Jakarta, Rama and Ujang will take public transportation.

After a long walk, the two finally decided to sit on the sand, looking at the same moon. At first Rama heard the sound of crackles but still thought the sound of leaves being blown by the wind. Long ago Rama and Mang Ujang heard a rather strange sound, not the sound of nature, but the voice of people.

"Mas Boss.. feathers I sat it feels like standing all nih... yuk ah back to the room. Some of all the streets in dark places rich gini. Romance is not, even horror" said Mang Ujang rada ciut for fear.

"This mah is not a demon Mang .. but again become the devil" answered Rama casually.

"What does it mean to be a demon, Mas Boss? can you be the same as Satan?" asked Mang Ujang innocently.

"Dengerin dong who really..this is the sound of the girl sighing and the voice of the man who is again heating up" said Rama slowly.

"Cewe sigh? cow heating up? that sport again? is eating hot and spicy so hu ha hu ha?" ask Mang Ujang origin.

"Says playboy.. this time just do not know anyway. understand ga actually I mean?" rama asked.

"Yes, it's definitely not. Mas Boss' brain thinks it's tight, so it's difficult to follow" said Mang Ujang.

"Mang making out .. aka making love .. aka indehoy .. aka being miserable.." explained Rama clearly.

"Ah the real Mas Boss.the Resort is there, comfortable rooms, why in a dark place gini, where the sand is all like this. It is good that there is no gatel hit by sand" said Mang Ujang.

"Kok tau yak .. Have you ever tasted it?" terka Rama's.

"Well, if the kiss is surely dong .. grip the hand, hug. Mamang mah ga dare more than that .. fear .. fear of being discovered.. hahaha" replied Mang Ujang honestly.

The atmosphere of the beach always makes the heart comfortable. Especially with a couple. Wind and pounding waves become the best songtrack when dating, so many used as a place to combine the love of teenagers who visit there. Not a few of them openly make out in front of many people. Starting from joining hands, spindling, stroking or hugging. Not infrequently other people who actually feel uncomfortable seeing this behavior.

Dark conditions (because it is not too close to the resort and only rely on moonlight alone) plus shady trees and shrubs, open the opportunity for teenage couples to express love to their partners in excess.

The sound heard by Rama is getting worse and worse to hear. Makes him curious to find the origin of the sound.

"Mas Boss .. we turned back. How will you see the apparition?" asked Mang Ujang who brought his body closer to Rama.

"What the heck is Mang all the adhesives, it will be assumed that our people are a couple who turn again" said Rama who hurriedly kept the same distance Mang Ujang.

"Mas Boss mah ga ce es nih ." replied Mang Ujang.

"Yuk Mang we just raided.this is a perverted couple of course. Dengerin deh . it's a suspicious sound" said Rama.

"Well, I'm not afraid of what the devil is in a rich place gini. Boro-boro thought to be friendly, there is fear first" said Mang Ujang.

Rama remained close to the origin of the sound, walking slowly settles down.

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Rama listened to a conversation whose voice was very slow, even almost lost the same sound of the waves if he did not hear it.

"A' .. Don't yes A' .." ask the woman.

"We have come all the way here dear.the cost is also big right" woo the striped nose man.

"We are rich just a'. kiss ..huggle. if more tea is afraid of pregnancy" replied the woman again.

"Aa' will be Neng's responsibility.. Aa' ga hold nih.. said Neng love" pinta the man.

"Don't take A' .. Neng is indeed love, but we are also far away A'. Neng was afraid. Aa' said he said we want to join the peasant camp on Earth Cibubur, right we include the almuni who are still active Scout urusin in High School, eh instead brought here" protested the woman.

"Neng doesn't like to be heard? enjoy Neng .. tonight me and you are without interruption. If Neng love .. nurut dong sama Aa'.. Aa' tuh love died with Neng one" continued the man.

"Aa' mah can aja .." said the woman in a seductive voice.

"Kalo Neng is not ready.. Aa' ga enterin deh. nempel dikittt ajaaa .. or play around the chest area" sedu ga unyielding man.

Apparently the man's hand immediately ambushed the woman's sister while pinning her down. The woman felt the pangs and over time sighed. It seems like his man is very experienced and his woman is still new to doing this.

"A' .. amused by A'.." sighed the woman.

"Enjoy Neng .. buttons are opened yes Neng .. want to make a sign of love" pleaded the man.

"What sign of love is A'?" ask the woman.

"It will open first. later Neng know deh" asked the man.

Despite his doubts, the woman who had been drugged with arrows of romance seemed to forget, he began to open one by one the buttons of his shirt.

Rama immediately shone a flashlight from his HP towards the two lovebirds. Obviously, both of them were shocked. The man wearing a shirt and boxer pants sat next to the woman who was busy buttoning her shirt.

"Astaghfirullah's... Pipit .. why are you here?" pekik Mang Ujang shocked.

"Kang Ujangggg" softly Pipit spoke.

"O Allah Gustiiiii? how come from Tasikmalaya here? Mommy didn't tell you?" berondong Mang Ujang was disappointed.

"Mang Ujang knows?" asked Rama wonder.

"Yes Allah ... Astaghfirullah. "continues Mang Ujang beristighfar because it is still trembling events in front of his eyes.

"Hey young man, you're still asking parents for money just use most styles. It is said that he did not healing.there is this mah can bunting. All who say want to love the sign of love. ehhh if the name is love mah datengin his guardian, keep his chastity until you guys get married" said Rama.

"Betul tuh Mas Boss. nasehatin aja nih snotan boy" said Mang Ujang held back upset.

Finally Mang Ujang punched the man because he could not hold back his emotions. Pipit tried to break up but lost steam.

"She's a girl I know" cried Mang Ujang.

"Atuh self-conscious Kang .. already bangkotan want the same young leaves" replied the man.

Mang Ujang became more provoked emotions. Rama finally intervened to separate the two.

"Stoppp... stop it .. What is all this? Who the hell is he Mang?" pekik Rama's.

"Eta candidates who yesterday Mang Ujang asked permission to his parents. Kirain is still plain. uh she knows the polosan hobby. Kirain mah accepts what Akang is, uh even playing crazy behind Akang. Fortunately, Allah is good with Akang who is sholeh, kept away from your rich woman Pit" said Mang Ujang.

Rama immediately understood who these two young people in front of him were.

"Oh . so this is the girl that Mang Ujang said wanted to be his future wife. Fortunately it did not become the same Mang Ujang" Rama said in his heart.

Mang Ujang still mengeliatin Pipit and his girlfriend who was downcast for fear of Rama.

"This is also the girl just want, brought all the way here. Are you looking for her parents?" asked Rama loudly.

"Ga knows Kang if he wants to be brought here" replied Pipit while looking down.

"Ga know how? did you get knocked unconscious and wake up here? or do you use Doraemon's door that can go anywhere in an instant?" said Rama lantang.

Both are just embarrassed.

"What is the Boss of Doraemon's door? what do you mean by the image of Doraemon? you can use the door from Tasikmalaya to Pahawang. If there is a Mamang to buy. Let Ambu can take Abah to Mecca" whispered Mang Ujang.

"Don't start deh limotnya.g know what other people sprained" replied Rama half whispered to Mang Ujang.

Mang Ujang was sitting on a stretch of sand, right in front of this couple.

"I don't need you to tell me how to get here, but obviously tomorrow you will take me back to Tasikmalaya" said Rama.

"Don't orih Kang .. please don't. Can I be expelled with the Father" Pinta Pipit memelas.

"Hey .. You're just as safe as a guy. He has to take responsibility" Rama said.

"Open Kang hasn't done anything yet" said the man.

"Not why did you say? uh... Who said hug kiss who? who does it mean to relate to? until the shirt button is opened, what do you want? want to practice so Mom's breastfeeding?" rama is getting stronger.

"Children style berlagak.hajar aja Mas Boss" Mang Ujang manas-manasin.

"Mang .. try to call the driver who is at home, ask to pick us up at Merak tomorrow morning. We got on the boat the morningest. Later from our new Peacock to Tasikmalaya. We anterin this rese duo to his house" ordered Rama.

"Every Mas Boss, I will look for a signal first, from yesterday was a signal rich people again marahan" replied Mang Ujang.

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Mang Ujang sleeps in the same room as his girlfriend Pipit, Rama sleeps alone, while Pipit sleeps in the room occupied previously by Mba Anindya, Rama sleeps alone, after all, it has been empty since last afternoon and has been paid by Mba Anindya until tomorrow check out.

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Sunday morning, Izza walked alone to Pak Isam's vegetable garden located next to Villa.

He met Ceu Lilis who had just returned from the market. He doesn't trade porridge today, later in the afternoon there is a porridge order for the recitation.

"Assalamualaikum Lis" said Izza.

"Waalaikumsalam.." replied Ceu Lilis cuek.

"Lis .. Can we talk to you for a minute?" ask Izza.

"What are you talking about?" said Ceu Lilis ketus while continuing to walk.

"On behalf of Mba Gita, I want to apologize" said Izza who made Ceu Lilis stop his steps.

Ceu Lilis faces Izza.

"What words of apology can change everything? can Mba Nay return to Lilis' side?" ceu Lilis.

Izza walked over to Ceu Lilis.

"Lis .. at least you can still make a pilgrimage to the tomb of Mba Nay .. while I do not know where the tomb of Mba Zizi.

"But the fire caused me to lose my parents and not know where they were buried. If you have the grave of his parents" insisted Ceu Lilis.

"We're having the same event Lis .. so we both know what it's like" Izza said, lowering her voice.

"But the fire at Lilis's house was deliberate, because Mba Gita felt Mba Nay as a threat, eh even caused many victims because of his frustration" angry Ceu Lilis.

Ceu Lilis immediately ran while carrying some plastic tent. Several times she wiped her tears.

Izza held the same cry. He could not blame Ceu Lilis's angry attitude on him. It is natural Ceu Lilis was angry earlier, maybe if Izza was in the position of Ceu Lilis would give the same response.

"Za ... " call Mr. Isam softly while patting Izza on the shoulder.

Izza turned around, there was a circle of tears ready to drip on both cheeks. Mr. Isam rubbed Izza's head slowly.

"Cry, if it is a relief of feelings, although sometimes the crying will never be able to change the suratan" said Mr. Isam softly.

By crying makes us aware of a human identity that is not separated from a problem and through crying we can also know that we are actually weak and limited creatures.

Reflexively, Izza ran over to Mr. Isam's arms. It felt like Mr. Isam's figure made him strong for now. A wise figure and seemed to understand his condition without judging who and how Izza. Mr. Isam was initially shocked, but he had already placed Izza as his daughter, so it was like a father giving her a warm hug.

"At the end of the day, we just have to be honest with ourselves. Not always we can put on a smile when in reality we are not okay. Nor can we continue forever trying to make others happy and ignore our own feelings. Everyone has their own problems and tests. Our main task is to be able to accept and overcome all the things that happen in our lives" advised Mr. Isam.

"It feels like life is not worth fighting for." lamented Izza.

From a distance there is Mas Haidar who recorded the scene cuddling Pak Isam with Izza. Then send the video to Rama.

#Papi loved Izza before you. Mas hope you can give Izza the protection and affection she needs#