
A thin transparent cloud-shaped blob with a silk-like filament look stretched across the blue sky. The light of the sun during the day shines brightly. The wind blew quite hard to envelop everyone who did the activity, including Sarah, El and a rented driver who was traveling to the tea plantation owned by Papi Rogen.
Time keeps turning to accompany the journey made by Sarah, El and a rented driver from the restaurant De Soematra Surabaya to the tea plantation by using a car rented by El. Black Audi A8 L car driven by Sarah and El penetrated the city of Malang.
Passing through the City established during the Dutch Reign on April one thousand nine hundred and fourteen, of which E. K. Broeveldt as the first mayor. Explore the city located on a plateau of 145.28 km² which is an enclave of Malang Regency.
Sarah opened her eyes slowly. Gently apply both eyes to adjust the light bias. Stretched his hands up, then stretched his body. Spread his eyes around. He saw El staring at the sky.
What am I supposed to say? Honest or lying? I'm afraid I got caught fucking Regina in the car. I don't think Sarah trusts my reason for saying the toilet is full because there are two toilets damaged and I have a stomachache until I have to linger in the bathroom. How else, at that time I need an outlet and I want my biological needs met, while Sarah may be willing to meet my biological needs for now.
Inner El after hearing Sarah's question
"What are you thinking, baby?" ask Sarah gently.
El turned to Sarah, then said softly, "Nothing dear."
"I've noticed you're mostly daydreaming."
"I'm just tired."
"If you are tired why not just rest," said Sarah.
"Later to rest."
"Your stomach still hurts?"
"Udah mengingan, it was all discarded," said El lying.
"You catch a cold time. Want me to scrape?"
"No ah, I don't like to be scraped. If I get a massage I want to."
"Yes, I'm going to massage tonight."
"Thank you for my love" said El happily, then she hugged Sarah by her waist.
"I'm uncomfortable, in front of someone else," said while releasing his hands El.
"For a moment I asked for a hug" said El Memelas.
"Where have we been?" sarah asked while looking out at the street.
"On the highway I.R. Rais. It'll soon be there" replied El, letting go of his embrace.
"The road is quiet" said Sarah.
Instantly the atmosphere was silent. The car entered the car park area of a tea plantation as well as a natural tourist attraction after traveling a distance of approximately eighty-seven point four and took two hours and ten minutes. The car stopped, and the driver turned off the engine.
Sarah and El unbuckle their seat belts. They opened the car door. Get out of the car. Closing the car door while giving his eyes. He took Sarah's right hand. A young man ran up to them.
"Please bring our suitcases" said El.
"Okay sir" said the young man, then he walked into the trunk of the car.
Sarah and El set foot in Rafael's village hand in hand, followed by a young man carrying their luggage. The atmosphere in El's family's tea garden on Saturday was very crowded as many tourists visited it. Both domestic tourists and foreign tourists. They walked down a pedestrian-only street through a vast expanse of tea leaves. Blowing breeze hit their skin until the rain spots wet them.
"Come on the road, it'll be raining soon!" Rafael.
Not long after, they ran through the streets under the rain. In the middle of the journey they found a saung that was quite a lot of people shelter. They ran to the saung. Shade with people. At first glance Rafael saw the glasses of masked hero Sinchan style behind a white T-shirt worn Sarah. Sarah was surprised because suddenly El hugged her body. Sarah turned to El with a sharp eye.
"I'm hugging you because to cover the visible flap of your bra" whispered El.
"Mode."
El did not speak to Sarah. She enjoys the vanilla scent of Sarah's body. The longer El's embrace the tighter so that makes Sarah restless and uncomfortable because it must withstand the turmoil of feeling in her heart. An annoyance and pleasure raged in his heart. Sarah wriggled her body, but was not responded by Rafael. Even Rafael was engrossed in kissing the top of Sarah's head.
"El, please let go of her embrace, I'm uncomfortable" whispered Sarah.
El turned his head, then said, "I won't let anyone else enjoy a sight that makes him horny."
"Well, not that time either. Time because look at my bracku splash, people directly horni."
"That person is like you El, like a basket person," Sarah said.
Because of the anxiety, Sarah releases El's hand from his body. Sarah ran towards the road she had been on. El chased him. Right up behind Sarah, El pulls Sarah's right hand. Then lead Sarah to her village which is located not far from the saung.
"Let go of my hand! I want to go home! I'm afraid of being - whatever else you are!" said Sarah while following the steps El fan thrashed - rebellion his right hand.
"I promise I won't do anything" said El as he ran.
"Correct?"
"It's true, but you also promised to stay here."
"Yes." Yeah."
Walk with a fast tempo under the rainwater through the streets so that they are in front of a building that has a minimalist architecture with a manly concept. They stopped his steps in front of the villa. Sarah looked at the astonishment and amazement of the villa. He was very happy because one of his works was worn by El. The design of the villa was his work.
"You're happy to see my villa design?" el asked, looking at Sarah.
"I'm so glad El, thank you for using my work to build that villa."
"Let's go inside!" take El
They went up the stairs to the main door of Rafael's village. El rang the bell on the door of his villa, but no one opened it yet. El rang the doorbell again. Shortly afterwards, the main door of the villa opened wide displaying the figure of an old man.
"Everything prepared?" el asked politely as he walked into the villa holding Sarah who was smiling kindly to the old man.
"Already sir" said the old man.
"Let's go to the room, you take a bath in warm water and change clothes" El said as he walked towards a room door.
"This is the guest room?" sarah said as she watched El open the door of a room.
"No, this is a multipurpose room" El said as he entered the room.
"This man's a suitcase - where's the suitcase going to put it?" ask the young man who brought their suitcase.
"Put it next to the cupboard," said El, releasing his hand.
"Okay sir" said the young man, then he followed El's orders. "I'll excuse you, sir," said the young man after putting their suitcase on the right side of the closet.
"Yes, thank you" said El politely, then the young man left the room.
"Hows it? Are you happy with this room?" el asked while looking at Sarah who was amazed because the photos of her were displayed in the room.
"It's like my room. I didn't expect my photos to be scattered in this room," Sarah said happily while looking at the photos.
"Indeed this room I dedicate to you," said El while locking the door.
"Where's your room?" sarah asked, looking at El.
"here. This is both of us's rooms."
Sarah frowned, then said, "We sleep together here?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"I don't want to!" said Sarah ketus.
"The other room hasn't been all love, I promise not to do - why are you."
"The truth."
"Yes, you took a shower first, your clothes were so flat."
"You don't look!"
"Yes, I won't peek at him."
Sarah approached El, saying, "El, thank you for loving me."