Moonlight On The Sea's
Don't Want to Meet

“You don't work anymore?” Cerocos Bu Ayu to his son who went nowhere every time he came home from college.

“Gak.” Rio said chuckle while busy playing the game on his phone.

“Hahs. You can guess you won't feel at home.”

Rio did not say and remained focused on playing.

Since Praman was arrested, all his crimes have been exposed. Including the fact that his father was in an accident was also Praman. Rio so did not want to meet Nindi. His reasons for working are no longer there. Different from his usual attitude, Rio became more frequent at home.

“Rio. Please anterin this to Summer.” Bu Ayu's order to hand out the food box bag.

“Males ah Ma's. Send Summer here.”

Tell landed on the head of Rio who kept his head down busy playing mobile phone.

“Ahh Maaaa!” Rio rubbed his head with a frowning face.

“He's busy working. Not like you in a mulu house!”

“I'm at home mulu wrong, I'm out mulu wrong.”

“Yes you are not usually in a house like this. Breaking up your love? I don't have a girlfriend.”

“Ah Maaaa. I'm mom's stepdaughter huh?”

His grunts snatched the food box bag, instantly going surly.

Bu Ayu clucked her waist, she just wanted to know her son why, but their communication was always so.

*****

Rio arrived at Summer's house, pressing the house bell. His face was still frowning, just this Sunday he couldn't be a henchman at home.

The door opened with Summer's face emerging from behind the door. Rio unceasingly stale directly entered by stomping his feet.

“Why you?”

Rio did not reply. But suddenly his steps stopped seeing Nindi sitting watching TV on the sofa. They had a look, but Nindi immediately turned her eyes down.

Rio rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“I just want this nganterin.” He put the food bag in the kitchen.

“Uhhhh very good anyway lo. Say thanks to Bu Ayu yes.” Summer immediately followed to see what cuisine Bu Ayu made this time.

“Next time, you yourself take.” Said Rio with jutek.

“Why you? There's your same problem I?” Summer followed along irritatedly seeing Rio's attitude.

Rio walked over, looked at Nindi's sharp face then passed out leaving Summer's house with the sound of an intentional motor being gassed many times.

“Why the hell is he.” Summer grumbled, but still eagerly opened the food box.

Nindi knew the reason Rio's attitude was so. No matter how she was the daughter of a criminal, it was perfectly natural. Not never apologizing, but Rio did not want to deal with her.

“Come to eat.” Invite Summer to chew on the peanut sambal she had just picked.

“Ah eat later aja.”

“Why? Wasn't you laper?”

“Suddenly so no laper aja.”

“Why, why? Rio was now you.” Summer gave up just suctioning, she finally took the plate and ate next to Nindi.

Nindi glanced at the contents of Summer's plate, which certainly looks tempting, however Bu Ayu's cuisine is a wise cuisine. She still remembers Rio often bringing her. But he could only swallow saliva, self-conscious that he did not deserve to eat Bu Ayu's cooking.

“What's Nindi?”

“You know what? Your attitude should be towards me more than Rio. Naturally so.”

Summer swallowed her mouthful, trying to digest the word.

“Because Papa you hurt Pak Bagas?” Summer asked with a guessing face.

“Iya. That should be a reasonable response. Especially you..”

Summer sped up her eating to be comfortable talking. He went to the kitchen and put his plate in the sink and came back after drinking.

“Could you?”

“I know you brought evidence to the police station. It was kept secret from the public but they told me. Thank you.”

“That was supposed to be what I did from the beginning. Sorry I had courage back then.”

Summer hugged her friend who had a habit of speaking politely when serious like this. He was the same victim, the view of Rio that he considered normal, from there only he was a victim.

“You are my best friend. You have to remember that.” Summer smiled warmly.

“I... really hope... la... born from ordinary parents only. The one who is not greedy. No need to be rich. But the usual, where I can be good friends with you and anyone in this world, without fear they will be hurt Papaku.”

Nindi's tears fell, the words she was spouting were hard to come out, but who would listen except for Summer.

Although it sounds selfish and ironic to complain to the victims of his Papa, Nindi is equally tired. They are given a moral burden when they do nothing.

“I’m sorry Nindi. I also wish you were born to other parents. In order not to be sad like this, feel guilty.”

Their crying broke out too. Hugging crying like a child.

“Stupid basis. Why are you so good!” Shouted Nindi back in a relaxed language.

“Lu also stupid report yourself.”

“Huaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!” They came back crying in unison.

After tired of crying they wiped the tears then laughed indistinctly just from staring at each other.

“Kalo feel bad eating cuisine Bu Ayu, want to order another food?”

“Iya. I'm spastic.”

“Haha.”

“But Summer, how are you feeling now? used to be with Mara.”

Summer smiled bitterly.

“Yah. I miss Mara, Nin.” Sahut Summer lirih's.

“Gue is sure he will definitely return to lo.”

“Iya. I'm sure he'll come back healthy. I believe he's strong.”

“Pasti heavy make lo. Just don't know where ya.”

“Iya. I don't know where to look.”

“Lo should be much treatment. Let's fit her home you're more beautiful.” Nindi Goda.

“Yes yes?” Summer smiled slightly.

“Oh yes. You don't have a diving course today?”

“Iya. But gapapa. I'm going to take a day off today. Rarely do you have a work holiday.”

“Totally?” Nindi doesn't feel good about interrupting Summer's activities.

“Iya bener.”

*****

Rio went back and forth changing positions on his bed. His mind could not calm down, even though it had squinted its eyes forcefully.

“Argh!” He gave up trying to sleep. He sat up upset looking at the clock on the buffet, still too early for a night's sleep. Expect to relax with sleep, which is even more restless.

“Lagian why he's getting so skinny anyway!” His complaint kicked the blanket.

Can't be like this. He can't calm down. Seeing the figure of Nindi earlier caused anxiety that somehow. He needed an opinion that made him firmly distance himself from Nindi. And the person who can speak most forcefully and arbitrarily is his mother. For the first time, Rio needed his mother's scolding.

He kicked back that unmistakable blanket. Get out of his bed and walk to his mother.

“Ma... where???” Pretend to ask when she already knew her mother was watching in the room.

Seriate…