Map of 7 Souls: Hikma Andapi
Serendipity : Ep. 15

Jasri Beach. The beach in the Eastern part of Bali Island, precisely in Karangasem Regency has a high charm. Although not as cementawan beach next to it is Virgin Beach with white sand and Amed Beach with amazing sea beauty, but Jasri Beach also has the advantage.

Although black sand, but Jasri Beach is also worth to visit. Jasri Beach can provide other treats, giving something different with a natural feel that is quieter, peaceful and still quiet visitors, offering a beautiful natural view of the sea, fresh breeze hit the body, and, making the mind fresh again, those who need calm will feel at home for long here. Again, it should be noted that even though Jasri Beach is only a black sandy beach, it still offers more.

Jasri Beach itself consists of three parts, namely East Jasri Beach, Menteng Beach and Dalem Jasri. For East Jasri Beach is used by residents to perform religious ceremonies such as the Melasti Ceremony and procession during Ngaben, then Menteng Beach as a place for fishermen to go to sea. Here, visitors can watch the rows of fishing boats that adorn the beach, a beautiful natural scenery that deserves to be immortalized, while Dalem Jasri beach offers high waves and long waves, which are very beautiful, so it is ideal for those who like to surf.  In the afternoon, usually the orange color of the sunset or sunset looks beautiful on the sky of Jasri beach.

The sea water of Jasri beach is very clear, so many tourists or locals bathe on this beach. And of course doing snorkeling activities will be very satisfying because the water is very clear.

Also seen the anglers who throw the hook, looking for fish on the edge of the beach that has been fitted with sea stones so as not to be exposed to abrasion. But also seen anglers who ride a boat to the middle of the sea. The boat was rented by the fishermen.

When looking at anglers, maybe for those who do not have the same hobby, perceives that it is a boring activity, but when feeling the strike of the fish in the East Bali sea area, East Bali, maybe it was a pride for them.

The black sandy beach of Jasri with large coral stones neatly arranged to form a fortress along the coast, many times hit by the waves alternately. In a number of parts of Jasri beach has experienced abrasion, which is why the local government is getting around abrasion by placing large mountain rocks to hold the waves, so this beach still looks natural.

Dapi sits on a large array of coral rocks on the beach. He poked his feet forward, letting the surging seawater plunge into the coral stone fortress, wetting both feet. He deliberately took off the sandals and placed the footwear on the right side of his sitting position.

She repeatedly brushed her hair with her fingers on her right hand. The wind that blows breezy and fresh, again damaged his long black hairdo but not long. Her haircut is very neat.

This Sunday afternoon, it looks crowded with tourists and locals at Jasri Beach, but not too crowded with humans. Still in a reasonable crowd.

The young man reached into the bag and picked up the phone in his pocket of light brown shorts. He saw the numbers on the phone. That number already shows at 16:10 Wita. He's waiting for someone on this beach.

His gaze was fixed on the blue sea. Is beautiful. But his face did not enjoy the beauty of nature. He was still thinking hard to find his missing sister. It had already been a month and he still got a hint.

At the end of the road, not far behind Dapi, a girl came out of a silver Lexus RX270. He was already looking straight ahead when he opened the car door and walked slowly towards the young man who was sitting facing the high seas. He recognized the young man's back.

While the silver-colored car moved slowly away from the beach after dropping off the girl.

That tall and cool looking girl is Tania. He looks cool with the clothes he wears. He was wearing a big pink checkered shirt with a white shirt inside. The three buttons of the top shirt were open, so the white shirt was deliberately shown. Her subordinate, the girl wears slightly torn jeans on both her foreheads and left thighs. His footwear was just a pair of black-stropped white sandals. His style is simple and he does look tomboyish. Long shoulder length hair a little blonde at the bottom, left beautifully scattered, although it does not look neat let alone exposed to the sea breeze heading to the beach.

"Hayoo... daydreaming what?" Tania shocked Dapi from behind by sticking her left hand on the young man's back.

He was surprised and immediately looked.

Tania laughing. She is very beautiful despite her looks like a boy. The girl was still standing beside Dapi.

Dapi gave a small smile, when he saw a familiar figure that shocked him.

"Have you waited a long time?" ask Tania cuek. He sat down next to Dapi. Release the joint, put the sandal on the right side.

"Maybe it's about 15 minutes," Dapi real. The young man looked back ahead, staring at the high seas.

"Sorrys. So wait a little later. I have to wait for Mama. He brought me here" Tania explained. He also looked ahead, just like Dapi did.

"Oh...." Dapi. "Where is your mother now?" Dapi also looked back looking - find the person Tania meant, as if - he would know the woman told by the girl.

"Mama's going into town. Got business. Ntar I was picked up, when it was done," explained Tania.

The girl looked towards Dapi and smiled sweetly.

Deg.

Dapi's heart pounded a few times. The abnormal leaflet. He quickly turned his face towards the front. The blue sea scenery is trying to be a diversion.

"I brought food. Just fries and two bottles of pepsi." Tania held up the white plastic bag, with a famous brand logo on the plastic bag, parallel to her head. He smiled again.

Dapi. "Yeahaaah. No need to bother either, Tan, take all the food." He immediately took the bag.

"Switch. Ntar. I'm the only one out," cried Tania. Then his left hand picked up a bottle of plastic pepsi, giving it to the young man beside him. Giving a straw and a packet of fries coated with brown paper, the next action.

Dapi smiles.

"Receive kasiiiiih," he exclaimed spoiled.

Tania smiled a little more while busy bringing out food and drinks for herself.

This is the second time Tania and Dapi have gone together. After Tania's invitation to Dapi a few weeks ago to accompany her around the Amlapura area, the two of them had gone to Pande Penataran Temple and Dalem. This was the first trip the two of them had together. After that they often chat on social media applications and exchange news over the phone. That's why they look so familiar now.

"Lumayan is good, Jasri Beach is," real Tania cuek while chewing the fries that are already in her mouth. Face flat. His eyes looked straight ahead.

"Milk?" Dapi turned his head towards Tania and frowned.

"Yes. That's fine."

"Yes, when compared to other favorite beaches in Bali," he replied casually. He stuffed a few pieces of fries into his mouth. His feet that stretched down swayed a few times.

"Hmmm...."

"What the hell?" What reaction is that?"

"Missure."

"Why kesel?"

"Yes to kelp. This beautiful view is said to be good. Is there a scene like this in Jakarta?" protest Dapi while stretching his right hand to the expanse of the high sea in front of them.

"Oh. So because of your birthplace I said pretty, you're sprained?" Tania turned to look at Dapi. He's trying to investigate.

But not looking back. He looked forward, towards the high seas that were still continuing to blow the wind towards the coast. A drink straw was placed on his lips. The sound of water being sucked into the mouth.

Tania turned her head back forward, then....

"eeeeehs... Pantaaaaay.... Lauu.... You kereeeen..," cried Tania as she held her right thumb forward. In that hand was a piece of french fries. The sound that the girl made was quite strange. Each word is decapitated and called elongated at the end of the syllable. Then, in the next second, his left hand grabbed Dapi's neck.

"Tuh. satisfied loe."

And a little laugh. His face turned cheerful. He felt amused by the attitude of the tomboy girl who was beside him.

The first time Dapi saw this tomboyish girl in the Surya Candra Art Gallery, he had a bad impression as his sixth sense captured the black aura surrounding this girl. But after the second meeting in Sanggar as well, Dapi did not feel the aura anymore. Then when they went to Pura, the road together, Dapi also felt this girl was getting more attractive. His tomboyish and cuey style makes Dapi curious about this girl.

Sometimes they tell stories in person or over the phone. From the talk it seems like Dapi likes this girl, but he has not dared to reveal that.

"Have you been to Jakarta?" ask Tania. Now the embrace of the left hand has been removed from the neck of Dapi.

"Not yet."

"Want to Jakarta?"

"Material dong. I also want to take college and take a modern dance club in Jakarta," Dapi real serious.

"Oh yeah. Good tuh. You dance very well too. Your body is very supple" Tania praised.

And a little laugh. She felt ashamed. The third time Tania said this to him. He scratched his nose a few times, but did not itch.

The two creatures, created from the ground by God, told stories lightly on the rocky shore. Dapi often laughed at the cute action of the girl who was beside him. The girl doesn't care if she's not a feminine woman. He was trying to be himself.

Every now and then the girl punched the young man who was beside her. The small punch that landed on Dapi's upper arm, was met with a soft elution on the girl's head. They laugh. Spend the afternoon on the beach, sitting on a blackish coral stone.

Dapi felt like continuing to be with this girl, but he might not be able to expect much because according to Tania's confession, he was only a few months in Bali and would return to Jakarta after his mother's affairs were over.

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"OKAY. Adios. I'll see you tomorrow at Sanggar Seni, "the real girl who wears a shirt

the pink boxes.

He opened the front car door on the passenger seat. His mother had just come to pick him up.

He stood by the side of the road, waving his hands. He couldn't see clearly the woman driving the car because all the car's glass was dark. His gaze continued to be fixed towards the silver-colored car that was moving away from where Dapi was standing.

"Focus on your sister, not her."

The words were ringing in Dapi's ears. He was stunned, staring down, towards the black asphalt. His forehead is slightly wrinkled.

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"It looks like he didn't feel a black aura when he looked at you now?" It's not as strange as meeting you first." The middle-aged woman sitting behind the steering wheel opened the conversation after a few minutes of them exiting the area of Jasri Beach.

"Yes." Yeah."

"good. Our plan must have worked out well."

The girl sitting on the front bench for the passengers, just fell silent. He turned his face to the left and looked out, looking orange in the sky of East Bali that afternoon.

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