Sephias
Coincidentally

Saturday mornings for some people are the days to enjoy waking up during the day, including Sephia. But not today, Sephia scheduled today she will visit some motor showrooms.

As promised to Mother, Sephia will look for a used motorcycle that is still worth using. Grey sneakers, with a combination of jeans and white T-shirts, as well as a black leather sling bag, the girl boarded an online motorcycle taxi that was waiting for her.

Armed with information on a media account buying and selling motorcycles, Sephia finally was in one of the showrooms in the Teuku Umar area of Denpasar. After bargaining and dealing on a motor matic that is the same as the previous motorcycle brand.

"Thank you Bli .. I took all the helm yes," said Sephia grabbed a pink helmet model bogo helmet.

"Sama-sama Mbok .. be careful on the road," said the seller.

Down the Teuku Umar road leading to Kuta beach, Sephia's destination was a meal on the beach's outskirts that afternoon. It just so happens that there is one subscription of Jinggo rice there, where Sephia and her team spend time on Friday afternoon if there is no overtime.

Entering the Kuta beachfront courtyard filled with visitors from various countries, Sephia stepped into a small cart that peddled several food menus. It has been crowded there some beach boy who used to spend time there, surfing or just chatting with foreign tourists.

Once again living in Bali according to selogan everyday is holiday. And it does feel very thick. While enjoying the pounding waves that chase each other the scorching afternoon, the rice Jinggo he ordered was finished Sephia dine.

Sometimes he talked to some tourists who sat there while joking. That's Sephia, the girl who quickly gets along with anyone even if she just makes a little smile.

Two hours there, Sephia decided to return to her boarding house. Walk towards the parking lot, then wear the pink helmet that he just bought earlier. Just about to launch his bike, he saw a figure he knew a few days ago.

The man wore a white Polo shirt, and creamy chinos shorts in casual shoes and held a black clutch that became a habit that the man had to carry with him wherever he went.

The man was busy with his cell phone, many times he saw the slightly disappointed face of his boss. Until their sight meets and locks. Quickly Sephia lowered her face revived her motorbike, and exited the parking lot.

"Hey .. hey ..," said Danar waving his hand at Sephia.

Sephia pretended not to see, deliberately looking back so that she was safe while running her bike.

"Heeej ...." Pursue Danar stop the bike by blocking it when passing in front of him.

"Mr Danar ...."

"My history, long time I wait for office drivers do not come together ... lo mo go home right? all my anterin," he begged.

I elo .. I am you .. *d*iiih who does anyone think he is? the temen? kayak chameleon aja ....

"Wei .. instead diem, you happen to pass so please anterin me back, too long I'm here can to roast the sun blazing my skin."

"God ...."

"Why?"

"Oh, no sir .. but I don't have a helmet with me anymore" Sephia still tried to subtly refuse.

"On the road later there must be someone selling helmets ... come on," he said who was sitting behind Sephia.

"Eh.".

"Why else? already live the road, this hot hunt can't stand me."

He's a man what's a woman anyway?? inner Sephia runs her motor.

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The girl's back is so close to her, the body shape is proportional, has a slim waist, even though it is covered in cardigans ... Danar was sure the girl's skin was white groomed.

"Later we buy a helmet first, sir," said Sephia who had turned back towards the Legian road through the rat road so as not to be caught by the police. Danar just kept quiet, he only noticed the girl how to ride it by piggybacking on her weighty body.

Stopping at a helmet shop, Danar goes down to pay for the helmet he bought.

"Down ...."

"Kok me down?"

"Gue's got the bike, you want me to hug from behind?"

"Eh .. meaning?"

"Udah hunt .. geez! this heat," he lamented again.

His back was a field, let alone his chest what kind of mind was this. Sephia put on a thin smile and shook her head to throw away those mischievous thoughts.

"Have you?"

"Udah, Sir."

By holding on to the rear grip of the motor, Danar chuckles at the behavior of Sephia from the rearview mirror.

"Have you eaten?" danar asked a little to the right side.

"What, Sir?" Sephia brought her head closer so that the small impact of the helmet between the helm was clashed.

"Have you eaten?" repeated again.

"Oh .. Pak already, it was on the beach," replied Sephia.

"Gue mo eat, lo temenin I first," he said directing the motor to the Seminyak area.

Sephia nodded her head in a nod as it was impossible for her to refuse as her motorbike was under the man's control. Stop at a prominent restaurant and there is a club' and bar and hotel makes Sephia stunned by the beauty of the place.

The place that is interpreted in Indonesian is the Potato Head, is a place that has a direct view to the beach, making Sephia amazed.

Honestly during Bali three months, which Sephia knows only Kuta beach, it was free entry, too, if to hang out with the team while chewing BreadTalk they will just go into a mall on the beach and sit there enjoying the sunset until nightfall.

Danar stopped his steps, looking back at the girl spreading his gaze all over the place. "It's dumb .. Come on."

"I'll wait here, sir, if you want to eat please."

"Enak aja, you think I can see your body more thin as a less nutritious kayak that, already so nenggok nunggu kayak ojek artisan .. hunted."

"Forced man," muttered Sephia snorting in annoyance.

"What do you want to eat?" danar asked this time softly.

"I was full, sir, had already eaten Jinggo rice on the beach," he replied politely.

"Drink that."

"Em .. mineral water."

"Kayak abis naek bike, drink mineral water." Kekeh Danar's.

Oh ... I've seen his smile, but where? sephia's memory spun as fast as it had ever seen but she herself forgot where.

"Other agents ... besides mineral water," Danar said.

"I don't usually eat in big restaurants, Mr. .. So I don't know what to drink."

"I have chosen it."

During the afternoon he spent accompanying Danar the boss eating a large restaurant menu with his greed, occasionally Sephia gulped his saliva. And Danar knew that, every time he threw food into his mouth his eyes were always against Sephia, obviously the girl turned her eyes away.

"Gue is done .. you still want to be here what?"

"Why did it go to me, sir? it's you who wants to go home" Sephia raised an eyebrow.

"I mean, if you still want to be here, yes I'm going to, but if not yes Anter I've come home," he flicked his finger asking for the bill to the waiter.

"Who's on take away?"

"Already sir, here's the bill," the waiter gave a paper bag containing several menus.

After he finished paying, Danar got up from his seat. "Udah, let's go home."

***Si Danar why??? lieeuurr ⁇ ️

thumbs up please be directed at the place dear Iuuh 😘 tq***