
Tut! Tut! Tut!
Airin immediately closed the phone. He rubbed his face rough. His phone is he held strong. A few seconds later, the flat object shook again.
Dret! Dret! Dret!
Airin did not raise her husband's call. He ignored the call and preferred to just put the phone on his lap.
"Is he your husband?" ask the man who is currently driving right next to her.
"You speak indonesian? I thought you were an international tourist here?" tanya Airin immediately turned his head and looked at the man's face.
"I was the one who thought so. I think you're a Korean tourist, your face looks like a Korean artist."
"You could have. Again I apologize for bothering you. I will be back in Jakarta soon. Just take me to the airport."
"Sorry before. Did you bring money? I see you only carry a cell phone. It seems you were in a hurry just now. Are you being chased by someone?"
"My husband impregnates other women" Airin replied, whether consciously or not he said that. His mouth suddenly told me the truth.
"What's? You're serious?" (What? You serious?)
"Yes that's it. We came here for our honeymoon, but I had a great surprise. Eu ... Sorry, I don't mean to confide in personal matters, but we don't know each other at all." Airin immediately rubbed his face rough.
"My name is Edward. Call me, Ed. I'm a crossbreed, my father's from England and my mother's native." The man introduced himself.
"Just let your face be different from the citizens of Indonesia, it turns out you have mixed blood. You are also good at English."
"What is your name?"
"My name is Airin."
"Airin, what a name. Oh yes, you did not answer my question. Are you sure you want to go back to Jakarta? You don't seem to be carrying a wallet, or a bag?"
"Gosh, I forgot. My wallet and all my clothes were left in the villa. Even my ID card was left there. How'this?"
"Do you want us to go back there? I'll take you to the villa."
"No, I don't want to meet my husband. Just look at his face I'm sick of."
Airin was silent for a moment. He turned his face to the side. What should he do now? He really feels confused. How will he return to Jakarta, if he does not have a penny?
"Hey! Ko even bengong? Are you okay?"
"Huh? Eu ... I'm doing fine. I'm confused as to how it is now" replied Airin.
Edward pulled over the car he was driving and stopped by the side of the road, coincidentally the car stopped at the beach where the ocean stretched ahead. Airin stared at the blue sea water that was faintly visible from inside the car window.
"Wanna get off for a second? You seem to need to calm down?" tawar Edward looked at the pretty face of an Airin.
"Byeah, it just so happens that I am indeed wanting to breathe fresh air," replied Airin with a small smile.
Chequek!
Blug up!
Both got out of the car at the same time. Airin runs between the rocks that become a barrier between the open ocean and also the highway. He sat among the stones, the same thing Edward did. He sat next to her at a distance that was not too close.
"If you want to cry, cry. If you want to scream, then shout as loud as possible until your heart is truly relieved. Let's just say I'm a stone, I'll pretend I didn't hear you and see you cry, Airin" Edward said, knowing full well that she wanted to vent the pain in her heart.
"Yahoooo! ARJUNA ASSHOLE! I HATE YOU! AHAAAA! HIKS HIKS HIKS!" Airin screamed hysterically, the sound of her crying was thundering and even sounded bouncing in the air.
The sound of waves rolling and far away in the middle of the sea. The breeze of the beach sweeps away the long hair of an Airin Saraswati. The blue of the sea water spread as if to be a witness, how devastated and injured he was at this time.
"Yahoooo!" Airin shouted again. He hit his chest that felt so tight was excruciating. Her tears were rolling so fast now.
Edward could only remain silent. Like his promise that he would be silent like a stone, he would pretend not to hear or see the true cry heard and seen by his eyes.
'What has your husband done, that you have been so hurt like this, Airin?' edward felt pity at once.
"Yahoooo! Hiks hyks!" Airin again shouted hysterically as well as crying as he pleased. His palm repeatedly hit his own chest withstanding the tightness.
SERIATE
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