SUN (My Spring)

SUN (My Spring)
SUN 1'S


Emira Firdaus stared at the device in her hand with a pus, but she had just received a notification if her salary had been transferred. But in just a matter of minutes, the money he had been waiting for for a month had disappeared. His opinion as a tour guide is quite decent, but because of his many needs, then his salary runs out in an instant. Emira is not a girl who likes to spend time or wasteful, she helps her family who is currently unstable economic situation. Not to mention, he had to help his parents who were in debt.


'Come on, Emira. It can't be forever like this ' Emira monologues as she massages her temples.


'Because children do not know manners, how dare to deceive parents. Just watch out for you guys, I'll catch you and I'll be the one to turn you over to the police' The voice of an angry middle-aged man gave Emira goosebumps. The man was standing not far from where Emira was sitting.


"Excuse me..." Said the man, but Emira did not seem to hear him.


"Excuse me..." Deuteronomy with a little shouting.


The frightened Emira wanted to leave, but the man's voice held her back "Are you able to help me?"


Emira is confused, having to help the stranger or go and ignore him.


"I'm not a bad guy, son. I need help"


Emira's heart was filled to hear the man calling her 'son' . His parents very rarely called him 'son' so he was always happy if anyone called him that.


"What can I help you with?"


"I just cheated the fucking brandal..." Umpatnya annoyed, but when he realized Emira who was surprised because of his words, the man immediately rectified his words "Begini, there were two young men who claimed to be tour guides. Because my assistant took care of it, then I easily believe in the tourism bureau, but they cheat and bring my phone and wallet. Now, I'm starving"


Emira was silent for a moment, the money she had was only enough for the living expenses of a week. But, he could not bear to not help the middle-aged man who was now in front of him. Emira smiled bitterly considering that she was always put in this situation.


"Fine, we buy food first" he later disconnected.


"You really want to help me?" Ask the man who is about 40 years old according to Emira's estimates.


Emira nodded her head without answering.


The man ate voraciously after the menu he ordered was neatly arranged on the table. Emira watched him closely.


"Are you not eating?"


"No" Emira answered briefly. Actually he also wants to eat, but the money is only enough for one portion only. If he ate then the money would be reduced again, while he still had to spend money for the cost of the middle-aged man coming home. That's what an Emira has in mind.


"I'm Arsel, what's your name?" Ask the man after he finishes eating.


"Emira, you can call me 'Em' "


"You've bought me food, can I borrow your phone now?"


"Don't worry, later I will replace the credit and money to eat earlier" continued the middle-aged man named Arsel.


After ten minutes of fiddling with Emira's phone but not getting an answer, the middle-aged man started to get annoyed 'Are they happy if I disappear' He said in frustration.


"Where is your address? I'll just drop you off" Emira started to get nervous and didn't want to waste any more time. He should now be able to find additional work.


"It's actually a problem, I forgot the address of the village" he said with a big smile.


Emira exhales in frustration "Are you from out of town?"


"Yes, I came here because I have a job. But... do you know 'SUN'?


"SUN?" Emira repeated the man's words.


"Yes, the famous boy group. I went to this town with them"


Seeing the change in Emira's face, the man re-moved "Later to introduce, even you can also take a photo with them. But before that, please help me get back to the villa first"


"Did you remember the name of the tourism bureau?"


The middle-aged man paused for a moment, trying to recall something "Cloud Tourism.that's his name"


"Did you remember wrongly?"


"I'm very confident" he answered with confidence


"I have been a tour guide for 4 years in this city, but there is no tourism bureau with the name of Cloud Tourism. In fact, in the history of the city's tourism bureau there is no"


"Just look at them, I'll take them to the police station. Dare to cheat SUN...wait...what if the SUN members are also deceived and they are kidnapped?"


"We have to hurry back to the villa before that happens"


Emira took a deep breath hearing the middle-aged man's words.


"How can you return to the villa, if you just do not remember the address. Instead, you calm down first and don't think about SUN or anything else. First..villa you are near the beach, lake, shopping mall, garden or what?"


"Beach.really, the village is near the beach"


"Okay, there are several beaches here. Second.... other than the beach, is there anything else?" Emira looks like a police officer conducting an interrogation.


"Because it got here in the middle of the night, so I just remember the beach. But before I met the con men, I passed through a not-so-broad plantation, and then there was a long hill until we finally met"


"Here there are two villas that are near the beach and not so far from the plantation, but.one villa is located rather remote and rarely visited by tourists" said Emira.


"We deliberately chose a secluded villa, because our goal is here to make the latest SUN music video that will be released next month"


"You really know SUN?" Emira's question was convincing.


"I'm the manager of SUN, don't I look like a manager?"


"That's not what I mean.sorry for thinking you're their fanatic fan" Emira felt guilty for misunderstanding.


"What???" Mr. Arsel's face looks upset.


Emira smiled looking at the expression of the middle-aged man who was now beside her.


"After a few hours together, you finally smiled too, son" The middle-aged man also smiled.


"Villa location where you stay quite far, we have to take a bus and then take city transportation. Now, we go to the stop across the street" Emira pointed to the stop opposite from where they were standing.


"The last bus is coming in ten minutes" Emira said.


They walked to the stop while telling stories. Although his time today was seized by someone new to the known, but he was happy. For Emira, every journey is a lesson.


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