Me And My Step Brothers
Streets in the tea garden
I stared at the vast expanse of tea gardens. I remember papa. He said he wanted to make tea gardens in Bali. I think it will sell and work, all this time, I only know if Bali produces coffee, but not with tea. Whether there is a tea garden or not, but I never found tea there using tea leaves, if I want tea only there is tea.
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The day was passed with pleasure, taking pictures, whether it was in the tea garden, the tejun water around the tea garden and the new thing I did there was enjoy paragliding. This is the first time I have felt the cold air in the tea garden from the sky, so exciting. Although there was a commotion because Dika did not like my paragliding companion was a man. Arnold's dislike of the face, but he covered it up because he didn't want to make Dika suspicious, I was finally able to float in the air after the paragliding companion was replaced with a woman. For a tourist park, I don't enter it, I don't like crowds.
But I keep visiting a temple that is there. To eat it, we decided to eat food made from frogs.
A toad?
Initially quite amused to also hear the name of his cuisine and the ingredients. But for the taste of the cuisine can not defeat my disgust for the amphibian beast. Indeed, my stomach always overcame my fear.
“ we rent each room?” dika said in disbelief.
“ yes, actually I want to rent a villa, but because this is the holiday season so all villas are full, I was forced to rent a hotel.”, Arnold said giving us the key to our room.
“why not just go home? I did not bring a change of clothes.” said Dika.
“ I still want to walk around! After all, not all the tourist areas here we visit.” said Arnold.
“ I brought you clothes, you forgot to ask me to wash your clothes?” my spoken.
Good thing I brought my change of clothes and that guy's change of clothes. Although I do not want to do it, but I also feel that I will not be satisfied if this trip is only one day.
I never did a simple road like this again. Maybe the last time was when my aunt died. My aunt died of the same disease as my mother. Maybe this could be called hereditary disease, my aunt, my grandmother and then my mother. One funeral line died of the same disease.
And I guess my extended family never took a vacation after my aunt died. No wonder, my aunt is the unifier of the family, she is the one who often invites all the family to re-assemble. I don't like to go on vacation like this. He always said that what he did was nothing more than a waste of money.
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At midnight, I couldn't sleep even though I admitted my body was tired from playing all day. I try to get my phone. To be honest, I never kept my family number because I wasn't very close to my family. After all, all this time I was always in one house, why also contact them if I was in one house with them. Only when they were out of town did I keep their numbers. I don't even have my sister's number because I've never been close to her. Not that I've ever been close to him, but ever since I deleted all his files, I've been no longer close to him.
I tried to take down Arnold's number that I photographed in silence as the man checked this into the hotel and recorded his phone number on my phone.
...“ hello.” I said with a made-up voice....
...‘ Ale? What's up?’ answer Arnold....
‘ you know I just recorded the number, how can he know this is my number?’ my wonder.
...“ do you know this is my number?” I said quite surprised....
...‘ yes. I've had it for a long time.’ Arnold said. I don't know why I'm so curious as to what name he gave me in his contact....
...‘ by the way, what is it?’ hernia....
...“ are you not in my room?” my wonder....
...‘ you miss me?’ goda....
...“ I thought you'd be quietly going to my room with a connecting door like I read in novels.” I said touching the wall of my room....
...‘ no! I still remember you being bloody moon. And I purposely booked a separate room so that your lover wouldn't force you.’ Arnold said....
...“ you know he forced me?”...
...‘ yes, you look uncomfortable at that time, until I decided to waste my money and book 3 rooms of this hotel.’ kekehnya....
I'm just smiling. While my own lover could only force me, Arnold even thought of me and made room for me. I don't know why - a warm feeling is flowing in my chest. A warm feeling that made me want to continue beside her. But I know this feeling cannot exist because of our relationship.
...“ the rich man.” my god. Trying to get rid of this feeling I just realized....
...“ thank you.” instead of feeling annoyed, he even replied to me....
Finally, I spent the night on a phone with each other.