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After reaching the top, Eza dropped Yasmin from his carrier. Tiredness is nothing, compared to the strange feeling that had been wrestling him.
“Thank you, sorry to bother you,” Yasmin said as she patted Eza's arm.
“No problem, isn't it really the duty of men to take care of women?”
Yasmin smiled hearing that. "You tired?" She was a little pity to see Eza catch her breath.
"Lumayan, it turns out that you are quite heavy as well. Though if you see, your body is small," said Eza reasoned another. In fact, he was breathing because of the turmoil that had been felt.
Yasmin was silent for a moment, there was a slight feeling of guilt that had troubled the man she had just met. Eza noticed the change in look on his face.
"I'm just kidding, don't think about it. The beauty can be lost." Eza's words were able to make the woman carve a sweet smile.
"What the hell. I want to enjoy this view." Yasmin dodged, she did not want to show her reddened face.
The sea view from the top of the cliff looks so beautiful. The sand looks shiny because of the sun. Yasmin did not blink at the tumultuous waves. The cliff was surrounded by a stretch of knee-high trees and green grass. Yasmin spread out her hands while continuing to stare at the nature painting in astonishment. A slight gust of wind blew away his hair and clothes. Yasmin can also see surfers having fun from a distance.
In the still-stretched state of his hand, Yasmin closed her eyes. He took a slow breath, breathing warm air into his lungs. Then blow slowly. The woman enjoys the beauty of nature not only with her eyes, but also with her body.
“How? Beautiful, right?” eza asked glanced at Yasmin from the side.
"Very beautiful!" He was busy enjoying the smell of the sea that burst into his sense of smell.
“Scream! Let go of all the burdens on your mind. Like this." Eza forms his hand like the letter O and puts it in his mouth. Yasmin.
“Aaaaaaa!”
"Let'soooooo!"
They screamed together. Yasmin laughed, looking at the relief from the look on her face. Seeing the happiness that emanated from the beautiful face, Eza was happy. The man shouted back
"Yahoooooooooooo!"
They shouted at each other and then laughed out loud, very funny and fun.
“Senja? That's your boyfriend's name?” Yasmin scrunched her forehead asking Eza.
“Not. I don't have a lover. You, Dusk. I call you Dusk."
Yasmin tilted her head. "I? Why twilight? Ohh, right ..we haven't gotten acquainted, I ...," his words stopped.
"No .. What is the meaning of a name. It's just a meeting between two strangers while on vacation isn't it?" Eza shifted his eyes. "Otherwise, we met just to part ways back. Wouldn't it be better not to be tied to any relationship. Since I know for sure, you won't want that either, I mean a relationship that continues.”
“Ehmmm .. there is a point. We are only two strangers, and neither will we know each other. Maybe after this we won't see each other." Yasmin smiled wryly. Although their thoughts were the same, but there was something stuck in his heart. "Then, who should I call you? And why do you call me Dusk?”
“Anything. Whatever you want to call. Anyway, it's only for a while." Eza glanced for a moment, then looked back at the ocean. "Senja .. I met you at dusk. You are as beautiful as dusk.” Eza smiled looking at Yasmin's face. Yasmin returned the smile shyly.
“Langit .. yes, I will call you Sky only.” Yasmin's gaze was fixed on the sky above the almost invisible beach.
“Why Sky?”
“Don't Dusk ever exist if there's no Sky?” Yasmin chuckles.
“You ... You are indeed interesting!” Eza glanced at the silent Yasmin. His praise managed to turn the woman's face flushed like boiled shrimp.
Eza also invited Yasmin to sit on a long chair at the end of the cliff. Just under a pretty shady tree. They returned to chatting, accompanied by two glasses of young coconut ice as a complement.
"La–Langit.” Yasmin smiled awkwardly. It was strange that he called someone by the name he wanted.
"Emmm?"
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