Moonlight On The Sea's
Commemorative

Early in the morning Mara had cleaned up the restaurant. He quickly learned to clean up the restaurant. It's just that his power is too strong it makes some broken dishes and tables.

“Pranggggh.” Again the sound of the plate breaking.

“Please controlled her power Mara.” Wawan said sighing. Must remain patient even though it was the fifth plate that had been broken made Mara.

“Ah yes. Finished cleaning up we'll be out taking care of your ID. Shower and get ready when you're done washing dishes.” Wawan said while cleaning shrimp for sale later.

“Good.” The Sahut Mara accelerated his movements.

“Slow-slow only. Please.” Wawan said anticipating that nothing else would break.

“Ah Yes.” Mara was careful.

“But what is plis?” Ask Mara suddenly.

“That's english from please.” Sahut Wawan is proud.

“Wah you've really been like a human being.” Mara.

After Mara finished getting ready. They left with motorcycles.

“Wahh is so fun. Can get a lot of wind.” Mara sat in the back.

Mara wears a round helmet without glass. The clothes are quite large but not long enough, it is very difficult to find clothes of his size on the market. His pants are hanging the same.

For Mara it's not a problem. Because he also did not know how the shirt should be, if it fits yes there is no other problem.

Arriving at a place like that little shophouse. They're down.

On the front windshield of the shophouse it says “Print Service ID, PASSPORT, MARRIAGE BOOK...”.

They entered and were greeted by a strapping man with a height of 170cm.

Mara glared at the smell.

“Bima.” He smiled widely.

“Child Appa.” The man grabbed Mara's hand and put his hand on it.

Seeing the movement, Mara asked to repeat again, clenching her hands like the man earlier.

Then they tos again. The movement is quite interesting for Mara.

“This is how humans greet?” Mara asked smiling with her eyes.

“Yaaa mostly anyway.” The Man's.

“Ah yes, please make KTP for him.” Wawan said to the Man.

“Who is your human name?” Ask Mara curious.

“Augus. Call Agus only.” Legitimate

“Om Agus?” Mara.

Then they laughed out loud.

“By can.” Agus Sahut.

“Alright let's take a picture.” Agus invited them into the photo room.

Mara followed while frowning looking at the photos and properties in that place.

“Ah your shirt looks so small. A minute.” He tried to find something in the closet there.

“Try this.” He gave me a light blue shirt.

Mara then sheathed onto her body but it was difficult.

“Intermediate.” Agus said helping him pull the shirt from his arm that was stuck in the shirt.

Then Agus opened one by one the buttons of the shirt and attached them to Mara.

“The button should be opened first.” Agus while buttoning the shirt.

“Hmm your hair we just tie.” Then he looked for a hair tie.

He tied half of the curly black hair.

“Waaahhh Appa's son is not kidding. Your life should be easier if you have a body and a face like this.” Agus said that was amazed.

Mara smiled, though she did not understand.

Then he was told to sit on a cube-shaped seat.

Looks neat top but underneath training pants, unique scenery.

But the most important thing is the close-up photo. So it's okay.

When Agus began to take pictures, the light from the lights winked brightly, Mara was immediately startled and closed her eyes with her hands.

When he opened that hand, his black eyes instantly turned bright yellow.

“Heiii calm quiet...” Said Agus and Wawan.

“It was just flash. Lights let your photos be good.” Wawan said calming.

“Good.” Mara calms herself. His eyes are back in black.

They tried again but the same thing happened.

They were silent because it was quite difficult for Mara to calm down.

“Come try again. I have to get used to.” He broke the silence.

Then Agus tried until Mara could calm down and get used to it. I don't know how many times I tried, but it worked.

“The result tomorrow already exists.” Said Agus while editing Mara's photo on the computer.

“That even when you cover your face, you still look handsome.” Agus said again.

Mara smiled and looked at Wawan.

“Ya you've worked hard.” Sahut Wawan realized that Mara's gaze was the eye asking for praise.

“What name do you want to use?” Ask Agus.

“Name? Can't Mara just?” Mara Sahut. Because in his tribe his rule only has two tribes of names.

“You are in the human world. Mara's name alone is rare, too short.” Wawan.

“How about Samara Apna?” Agus.

“Wah I like it.” Mara Sahut.

“Okay deal.” Agus.

“What? Deal?” Mara asked not to understand.

“Ah it's english. Agreed? That means.” Agus Sahut.

“Oh yes. Deal!” Mara cried while laughing.

“But how do I pay for it?” Mara.

A day on the mainland makes Mara realize nothing has to be paid. Moreover, he works in a restaurant that clearly shows a pay-to-pay transaction.

“Let's just tell Appa I helped you. That's also enough.” Agus smiled. What a smiling man.

“Sure. Later I will boast you to Appa.”

*****

That morning Summer got into her car which Mr. Bagas was already in waiting to leave together for the office.

“Sleeping Chair deep?” Ask Mr. Bagas while fixing the rearview mirror inside to see Summer's face.

“Iya.” Sahut Summer's.

“I want grilled fish for lunch.” Summer suddenly said.

“Good.” Sahut Pak Bagas then run the car that had been heated earlier.

But just walking and about to veer out the gate of the house, the car did not obey the steering direction.

So uncontrollable and straight on then “Brupppppppp!!!!!” hit the gate wall.

Luckily they were wearing seat belts. But because of the shock is quite hard, their bodies were stumbled forward. Not too bad and they look fine. Except their mentally shaken.

“Sialang. What else is this.” Summer said angrily as she touched her forehead that stumbled onto the front seat.

“ Chairman is fine?” Ask Mr. Bagas sparingly.

“I'm fine.” Summer said with a pissed face.

They got out of the car with a bad feeling.

But they still have to go to work. So they had to go in a taxi. While their car will be checked by a mechanic later.

“It looks like someone started moving. It must be the same person who wanted this position or the person who used to harm me.” Summer.

“It's time we found out.” Call Summer again.

“Good Chair.” Sahut Pak Bagas's.

Arriving at the office lobby, Summer again met with Praman who was with his followers.

This time Summer had a different idea about it. Because if it is about the CEO chair, of course, who wants to harm him is Praman, because Pramanlah opponent in the election yesterday.

Summer was silent and did not want to say hello first. His face was cold and his eyes were sharp.

“Ah you came by taxi?” Said Praman suddenly.

“Ah Yes. My car is suddenly broken.” Sahut Summer's.

“Badah new car.” Sahut Praman's.

“What is this? He even knows my car is a new car.” Summer muttered inwardly.

“That's. Then happy working.” Summer interrupted the conversation.

“Sure. You too.” Said Praman refused to call Summer Chairman.

While walking into his room. Until he sat in his chair, Summer kept thinking.

“What's the Chairperson?” Ask Mr. Bagas.

“What previously Director had problems with Papa?” Summer asked with a guessing face

“Their relationship was not good.” Sahut Pak Bagas's.

“Why?” Ask Summer.

“Sorry I will find out.” Mr. Bagas's voice indicates he knows nothing.

Summer then thought again, she knew in the future she had to be careful everywhere. There was no safe place for him.

While in another room…

“He should have understood the warning.” Said Praman sitting in the Director's chair. He grinned as he tapped his index finger at the table.

Seriate….