Sephias
Love flip flops

November 2020, the,

This is the second time Sephia has stepped foot on an island that is said to be the paradise of the world. Sephia misses this city so much. Seeing the expanse of the sea off the plane before the plane landed reminded Sephia when leaving this city.

"Why?"

"I remember when I left Bali at that time, I thought I wouldn't come here again."

"I'm sorry, yes" Danar led Sephia's head to lean on her shoulder.

A faint smile was engraved there.

"That inget, I'm kayaking in crumb .. The trauma has not gone away," Sephia looked up slightly at Danar.

"I fixed everything." Danar gave a kiss to Sephia's forehead. "Don't wait anymore." Sephia nodded.

"I knew Kalla when I was on the plane."

"Oh yeah? so know Kalla when you're sad again?" asked Danar and returned Sephia nodded.

"So I'll keep him in the waiting room until mom and dad come to pick me up." Sephia told me innocently.

"Oh continues?" danar's chest was rumbling.

"Yes, he kept giving me business cards, and I kept calling him when I needed work."

"Oh."

"From that oh continue ...."

"Pantes."

"Pantes why?" sephia asked confusedly.

"No papa, already want to land .. hold me tight," said Danar when the plane will be in a landing position.

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Bali and the atmosphere that never changes, selogan everyday is holiday is always attached. The car stopped at a minimalist house with a wooden fence, Made assistant Danar picked them up when they were at the airport.

"The house you rented?" ask Sephia

"I bought it."

"Seriously?" And Danar nodded.

They got off the car together. Then Made said goodbye to go back to the office. Danar opened the fence, Sephia followed him from behind by pulling a suitcase.

"That's a motor?" Sephia's eyes widened when she saw her pink Scoopy bike was already there.

"Yes, your bike," Danar replied casually. "I bought it, and then Ardi offered it to Made, Made told me, yes I bought it."

Opening the door of the house, carrying their luggage inside. Sephia circulated her gaze, this house is so neat as if someone tidied it up. There are only two rooms there, the living room as well as a family room with a sofa and TV that has been installed on the wall. Then there is the bathroom, dining room that is incorporated with the kitchen, on the limit of the door as well as a glass window that separates the room with a small garden at the back of the house and a place to wash and dry clothes. Very minimalist, not too creepy if lived alone by Sephia.

"Likes?" tanya Danar hugged Sephia from behind. "I'd rather you stay at home than you're at the hostel, I'm looking for this tiny house for you."

"You said rent? why change buy?"

"I told you rent let you not nag if you know I'm buying."

"Here I want to say .. why buy a house? dear money, you are here to buy a house again .. how the hell!" Sephia turned her body towards Danar.

"When we marry, we move to my house because it is not married so it must be alone .. or if you want now we are one house also do not papa." Danar smiled seductively.

"Choose, another house also ntar you often sleep here if you do not take me to your house, right?"

Danar sniffed out Sephia's nose. "You're the hell." The man laughed and pulled their bodies back together.

"Later if this house has not been occupied we can rent it, or we make a guest house, the point of this house can be something that produces." Sephia nodded her head in a nod to Danar's explanation.

"I want to finish things first, yes, you want to help?"

"I don't have time" said Sephia, letting go of Danar. "I want to finish now, later in the afternoon I want to go to the beach," he said again and passed into his room.

"I'm good," called Sephia from the room.

"What's? don't yell, you fuck me."

"Whose shirt is this?" sephia asked when she saw her wardrobe there were some transparent clothes hanging there.

"You are .. who else."

"Can't you?"

"Yes can be .. The proof is already there." Danar chuckles and then breaks down his body.

"I've never used a ginian, you're nagging."

"Where do I know" Danar replied casually and closed his eyes.

"Ish, you bought it? make what?"

"Make it simple, first night." Danar covered his face with a pillow.

"Oh my goodness .. It's still a long time, sweetie."

"Yes it's simple first, ntar in use if you want to."

"Crazy .. nothing!" Sephia folded three skimpy clothes.

Danar's mind can never be guessed, marriage also has not been determined when will be done, but already DP skimpy clothes first, Sephia mendumel in heart.

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After finishing cleaning all the items he brought, Sephia turned to open some boxes containing shoes and bags that had arrived first from them, then she arranged.

Feeling her stomach hungry and Danar still in deep sleep, Sephia stepped into the kitchen, warming up some of the menus that Widya's mother had brought her yesterday. Sephia was amazed when she found that the kitchen was complete with all the tools of combat. All have been completed by Danar, even stock food and soft drinks are full in the food cabinet.

I'm like a rich man, Sephia chuckles.

Enjoying her meal alone, Sephia's eyes were directed at a pink flip-flop lying near the TV buffet. Like no stranger, the sandals used to accompany his days, even once worn by Danar when they first walked side by side on Kuta beach after eating Pak Gatot meatballs first. Sephia smiled, Danar never forgot her, her favorite Scoopy motorcycle up to the flip-flops signifies that the man always wanted to be with her.

"I'm laper." The voice shocked Sephia who was reminiscing about her past with Danar.

The man was already spoiled, clutching his hands on Sephia's shoulders from behind.

"There's only this, the rendang made by my new mother warmed up but no rice, want to make noodles?"

"Mau," Danar pulled up a chair next to Sephia, and Sephia went to make food for Danar.

"So you're going to the beach?" tanya Danar feeds a spoonful of fried noodles mixed with rendang made by prospective in-laws.

"So dong, ride a motorbike first ya." Sephia smiled, Danar raised both eyebrows.

"Phi, buruan ... keburu afternoon, not dapet sunsetnya," call Danar who is turning on the motor.

Sephia came out the door and locked it. The girl was wearing hotpants and a white t-shirt wrapped in her favorite gray sweater. And on his feet already attached pink flip-flops that he usually wears if visiting the beach.

"I'm afraid to know" said Danar.

"Yes, the flip-flops love her name." Sephia commented a smile, then climbed onto the motorbike and hugged Danar tightly.

"That's great? scared off, huh?"

"Yes .. lest you go anywhere else." Sephia smiled again and Danar the corner of her lips expanded.

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