Moonlight On The Sea's
Counting Days

“Waduh!” Pekik Bu Rani's.

“The registrations are already 1000 people!”

Keep Bu Rani reading the Summer Sea website on her phone.

“Of course. Who wouldn't want to have 100 million dollars a month.” Sahut Wawan who sat in front of Bu Rani.

“Do you apply?” Temptation Bu Rani on her husband.

“I'd rather take care of you even if unpaid.” Sahut Wawan back teasing.

“Awwwww.” Bu Rani blushed while gently hitting her husband's shoulder.

Mara who also sat at the table with her husband and wife was seen staying relaxed while eating French Fries at the table.

Mara is not worried and confident she will get away.

He was just impatient because time seemed so slow to turn. If you can meet early in the morning quickly and then immediately at night.

“Hahhhhh why this world should one day be 24 hours.” Complaints Mara sighed.

“Sabar yes. Another week.” Entertain Bu Rani.

Mara tapped the French fries in her hand on the plate, while the other hand held her cheek.

“Come home.” Take Wawan to his wife.

“Ayok.” His wife hurried to stand up.

“I'll clean the plate. Happy break.” Lirih Mara is still holding hands.

After Mara cleaned up the remaining dirty dishes, she went up to the second floor where her room was located. He throws his body into the bed and stares at Summer's photo and falls asleep.

*****

“Close the registration.” Summer said to Mr. Bagas.

As usual at 7 am Summer was ready to sit in her chair to start work in her room.

“It's too much.” Said Mr. Bagas looking at the numbers applying on the Summer Sea website.

“Just get ahold of the things he knows about me. And the reason why they applied.” Summer.

“Thank people who don't know too much about me.” Summer.

He wanted to set a trap. If it was Yura's man, it would definitely be told all the info about Summer as much as possible.

“I understand.” Sahut Pak Bagas then left Summer's room.

That afternoon was also the first entrance test for Bodyguard Summer applicants.

For people who live far from the capital or even people who apply from abroad, of course, many do not know anything about Summer except what they watch on TV and social media.

Mr. Bagas collected unique and suspicious answers.

Things like what kind of food Summer likes as well as Summer's habits, if the applicant knows it completely it certainly tastes terrible.

Summer herself wanted to participate in choosing her bodyguard. He read along with Mr. Bagas in the room.

The CV with an unsatisfactory answer has piled up.

“This is unique once.” Said Mr. Bagas saw a simple CV and the answer he gave.

“Ohhh... he works at a seafood restaurant that yesterday we want to go to.” Connect with Wawan.

Wah world is only as big as moringa leaves, until a waitress can also register.

Summer raised her right hand asking for the document.

He saw the document, his pupils dilated.

The photo of the man he saw was similar to one he had once known. Black hair and eyes. And the shape of his face is very clear still remembered by Summer. Summer still remembered the temperature of the man's face she had touched in the cold sea.

He was confused as to what to respond. What the hell's going on? Is this a similar person? Or how?

Summer did not want to conclude hurriedly but her heart had unconsciously been racing.

“Samara Apna.” He read that name.

Behind the paper and read the answer the man wrote in his test.

Summer turned her back and closed her mouth. That answer made him believe that this man was the man he knew.

Whatever it is, this man was the man a year ago who saved her.

He held the CV for a long time.

“What's suspicious? The answer is very unique.

You know him?” Ask Mr. Bagas curious.

“Sounds like I know.” Sahut Summer's.

Then Summer put it in the CV pool of the people who were accepted.

“He calls you by name.” Ketus Pak Bagas's.

“Protect Summer is my ambition. And again I can burn fish better than the grilled fish you ate a year ago.” That's writing.

It turns out very tired all day sorting 1000 CVs of applicants from noon to 10 pm.

Summer even got home at 11 p.m.

He immediately dropped his body on his big mattress, and opened his phone.

There was something that made him very curious.

“What's the name of the restaurant. Ah yes!” Mumbled remembering.

The name of the seafood restaurant, lucky name is easy to remember.

“Wah it turns out there is an account.” Summer was excited to click on the account.

When the account is displayed, you can see many photos of the food they sell. There's a picture of Mara holding a lobster. Click on the photo to enlarge.

“This is really him.” Summer was amazed and felt funny it turned out that all this time they were very close.

With Summer who thought Mara was still at sea and might not be able to meet again.

Summer opened a photo link at the restaurant, and it turned out that Mara's photo was scattered there. Very much.

Photos with people who seemed to be eating at the restaurant.

“Wah him instantly popular.” His word.

Then Summer opened the accounts followed by the restaurant. Who knows if he could find Mara.

There is one account without a photo but the name is Mara. Clicking on the account, there was not a single post. But many have followed.

Summer was weighing whether to send him a message or not. Percetnya icon chat, then shocked there has been a chat that entered from Mara a month ago and two weeks ago.

“Summer, I'm M. Hope you don't forget. The first thing I want to do after on the mainland is meet you.”

“I've come to bring flowers for you, Pink color is suitable for you. But it was not time we could meet, so I put it to the security guard.”

That is the message.

Summer was so happy that the lilies she had obtained three weeks ago were not thrown away, it turned out to be from Mara.

It turns out that all this time they were very close and may have passed each other but equally unconscious.

Seeing the possibility of meeting him very often but not realizing it had made Summer sad.

“It looks like you came to me, whereas I promised to see you.” Guman Summer's.

*****

That night Mara fell asleep faster because she was very tired of waiting for time to run like a conch. Let's quickly change the day he sleeps.

In the middle of a good night sleep Mara,

“Klinggg!” There was a notification sound on the phone he put on the table.

Seriate…