
Waking up from her deep slumber, Sora immediately cleaned herself up and went out looking for breakfast. His wonderful plan was to begin, he had to make it all happen at least until those people found him.
Sora told her hostess to leave today.
"Where are you going?"
"You go to the beach." replied Sora.
"Know the area here? Later stray,"
"Know, a little bit. I'm home in the afternoon." Sora tried to convince.
Ms. Norma finally let him go. Armed with google maps, and some of his memories from the Mami, Sora began to climb all the streets around him.
He returned to ride the ojek, and asked the driver to take him to Panjang Beach, which is a beach in Bengkulu Province. This beach has a coastline that reaches 7 km and a beach width of about 500 meters. Panjang Beach is located in Ratu Agung Subdistrict, Teluk Segara Subdistrict, & Ratu Samban Subdistrict.
Soon, he got there. Even in the morning is so crowded, many young people do sports activities such as jogging, or cycling.
"It's been so crowded, and getting organized. No kayak yet, the time is still the same Mami. The sales are also, it's been a lot." muttered Sora, admiring all the changes.
He then walked down the path with smooth pebbles without sandals. People say, the stone is a good reflection stone for health. Amused, but Sora enjoyed it so cheerfully.
He continued his journey to the beach with sand and waves that were tidal there. So beautiful, spacious, and clean it refreshes the eyes.
"Mr.... Sora homesick. Sora misses when we both ride a motorbike butut in the afternoon, and enjoy the sunset here" he said, closing his eyes and looking up at the sky.
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A handsome man was tidying himself up. With jeans suit, grey oblong shirt wrapped in matching colored shirt. He is so neat, and will fulfill his promise to gather with friends on this sunny Sunday. Especially there is the figure of a dream woman who has long liked. His spirit is getting bigger at the moment.
"Cool already, fragrant already, neat also already. Time to go." he said excitedly.
He came out of the room, and checked the situation of the entire house. And when it was safe, he slipped out with his shoes in his hand.
"Aman.." he said with a crisp smile.
Arriving on the terrace of his large house, he immediately put on his shoes, and took out his favorite Trail motorbike from the trunk. He also had time to heat it for a while, while using his helmet and singing with excitement.
"Otewe Bro.." he said Via Voice Note to pata friend.
He climbed his motorbike in a steady position, and began to pull the gas. But, a loud shout and call seemed to ruin all plans.
"Yetoooo!!" she screamed at a little girl by running to her.
"Aishh... Why here? Lila's at home, same Bik Mun." said Niji gently. But, instead of complying, the girl cried so strongly that she even rolled her body on the floor.
"Ikuuuu!! Huaaaa.." screeched so hard.
Niji's life was a little absurd, when at the age of Twenty-One, he actually had a younger sister from his stepmother named Fatma. His sister was named Kalila Cahaya Hartono, the same last name as Niji.
Kalila is now two years old, and Niji is twenty-three years old. And somehow, Kalila becomes increasingly clingy with Niji, and even wants to go wherever Niji goes. Like this time, when he could not be silent from his cries before Niji carried his tiny body.
"Dec... Shut up, you just want to go for a while, don't come." he said in a sling.
But Kalila just hugged him tightly, and did not want to take it off even a little.
"Yeah! Mama....! This is tolingin!" he called to the Mama.
Mama Fatma also came out with her sling, the Thirty-year-old woman was so painstaking and loving to them, even though Niji was only a child.
"Where are you going?"
"You get together, same friend. Time yes, want to bring adek, it's funny." reply with a look of annoyed face. However, he also could not bear to leave his cute sister with a cry.
Mama Fatma grabbed the hooka, and persuaded her to come along. But the toddler balked, stomping her body at Niji, and came back crying.
"Come Brother!" his screams, deafened Niji's ears.
"Sir, I want to be with you guys. There's Bang Haris, Bang Roland, Bang Jodi. Time to come?"
Kaila did not care, he was even more sagging in his brother's body.
"Ngga wants to, Bang_Have to come. Why motorbike at home? Usually pushed out the gate."
"Yes, I thought he was sleeping. Mana knows suddenly came out crying. Aaaah.." lamented Niji who was getting upset and boos.
"How come?" ask Mama Fatma. He was confused, because he was also tired because he had just returned from the hospital. He knew very well how to kalila kedatab with his brother.
"It's Abaaang." said Kaila, who put his head on Niji's shoulder. He rubbed his head there so spoiled at the brother.
Mama Fatma and Niji looked at each other. Kaila did not move at all from her comfortable backrest. And Niji looked confused this time.
"Well, where's the jacket? Be careful if there will cry." Niji's nagging who finally pasarah.
Mama Fatma also took a jacket, and began to court Kaila with her beauty. And they both went to the place where Niji and his companions made the pact.
Along the way Kaila seemed so happy, He did not stop humming even though it was still not clear articulation. But Niji patiently sang along with his little sister. Yes, even though different ages are very far away, Niji is so fond of his only sister.
"Jy... What the hell, time to hang out?" jodi ledek to him.
"Where, don't stay. Come along, "answer Niji as it is.
All his best friends just smiled and shook their heads. They are no strangers to all this, and have even become familiar with Kaila. Kaila was not reluctant anymore with them, because almost every day met, and even often played together.