NOT PERPETRATORS

NOT PERPETRATORS
On The Beach


After changing clothes, I went out and approached Fania who was sitting alone on the studio sofa.


"Why is it so long?"


"Sorry .. This must be so boring for you, huh?" I said as I sat next to Fania.


"Not really. I just ... a little envious to see your affection. I've never been treated that gently by a man. Not as sweet as Dimas treats you."


I touched his shoulder. "Fania, I'm sure, you'll get the best love."


"You're very lucky, Imania. You're a widow and Dimas accepts you for who you are. As for me .. I'm not virgin anymore and I've never been married. I myself am not sure Rudi will accept me for who I am" he said sadly.


Kuraih fingers Fania, grasping it. Then I said to calm his heart, "Whoever man loves you sincerely will accept you for who you are. Without looking at any scars or other injuries you've ever had. He gives you enough pure love every day. And happiness in every smile."


"Thank you, Imania."


"Eghem! Let's take a walk. The pre-wedding business is in order" Dimas told us.


"Okay," I replied excitedly.


I stood up and Dimas grabbed my fingers.


"Ah, sucks. Just make me jealous!" fania said as she stepped ahead of us.


Dimas and I walked with Fania to the car. We went in and Dimas took us to a place.


I took my phone to send someone a message. I planned this last night. Dimas knows my plan. Hope this works.


After driving for about 30 minutes, we reached the beach. We went down and enjoyed the beauty of the beach. Fania looks really happy I brought her here. He stood on the beach, stretching his hand. Fania took a breath and exhaled it freshly.


Dimas and I sat on the sand of the beach, staring at the vast expanse of water. Every now and then I've seen the cell phone, ah, there's no reply. I hope he comes soon. Back my eyes were fixed on the waves that kept dancing. Under the scorching sun, the baby caresses the body to keep feeling cool.


"From now on we haven't eaten anything. Do you want to eat something?" Dimas.


"I'm thirsty" I replied.


"All right, wait here. I'll be right back."


Dimas left me who was still sitting on the sand of the beach. My eyes caught the figure of Fania who was playing water alone. He looks very happy. Exactly his mother, as in the story of Mr. Wibowo. Arumi beach girl.


"He loves the beach. He loves playing on the beach. To me, she's like a beach girl. Cools and calms." (Episode 170)


I wondered what Fania's mother was like. Maybe, cheerful like Fania.


The cup!


Suddenly a kiss landed on my right cheek. Surprised me.


"Don't daydream. Here drink!" Dimas thrust young coconut ice at me. Of course, with his young coconut.


I accepted it and immediately sucked the young coconut ice. "Ah, this is fresh."


"It's even fresher if we can suck each other," said Dimas then also sucked young coconut ice in his hand.


I stared at the awkward Dimas with his sentence earlier. "You mean?"


"Yes, suck each other."


I snorted at him.


"Suck young coconut ice I mean," he continued, laughing.


"Ish, not funny!" pissed me. I again sucked the cold and refreshing young coconut ice.


"Ohuk!" I choked with shock at hearing Dimas' joke.


"Yes my. You okay, honey?" asked Dimas with a guilty face expression.


"You're crazy!" detangku annoyed.


Dimas rubbed the top of my head gently. "Yes, shit. Sorry .. sorry, dear."


I put the young coconut next to me sitting. My hand grabbed the phone from the bag. I checked the sharlok I sent to someone. Check two, why so long?


"No pickpocket! Aren't you thirsty?" exclaim Dimas to Fania.


Fania who was busy playing water also turned her head, then ran a small approach to us.


"Isn't there a more fitting call for me?" tanya Fania pouted.


"It's also worth it to you" replied Dimas.


"You ungodly sister! Don't expect you to be happy marrying Imania without my blessing!" said Fania upset while reaching for one young coconut ice fruit beside Dimas.


He sat next to me, sucking his dark ice.


"Ah, sucks!" Suddenly Fania threw away her suction and put the young coconut down.


"Fania, what's wrong? Don't you like it?" I was surprised to see Fania's mimic who was so upset was looking at Dimas.


Take a look at Dimas who was smiling himself while enjoying his young coconut ice.


"What's up, Fan?" I asked to look back at him in wonder.


Fania's nose is kempis, with lips swung. His eyes continued to look at Dimas. Fania got up with both hands clenched. Then he stepped forward to Dimas.


"Really! Durhaka's sister!"


Dimas stuck out his tongue, mocked Fania, then put the young coconut down. As Fania was about to hit, Dimas swiftly ran over while laughing. Fania immediately chased after him. I am more astonished at them. What's up, anyway?


My hand grabbed the young coconut ice belonging to Fania that was rolled on the sand of the beach. Kuterawang.


"Oh, quick!" I saw the young coconut was empty.


As they were running, someone suddenly came to me.


"Imania."


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KECEH READERS?


Author deliberately extends a little novel towards ENDING to accompany you during Ramadan (for those who run).


This month, it is END. Hope good without any obstacles, huh?


The author will wrap the ending as interesting as possible, so you do not get bored and disappointed.


Good night and have a nice dream, Babe.


Thank you ...!