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"Sorry, Sir?" Regan approaches Arfan who is fond of chatting with his daughter.
"Yes?"
"Mom called." The man gave his cell phone.
"Dygta?"
"Yes, sir."
"What's wrong?"
"Lack of knowing, sir. My mother only asked me to give her hape to you." replied Regan, and Arfan then received the object.
"Yes?"
"Darling?" Dygta's voice sounded from across. "You didn't bring a phone, so I had a hard time contacting you."
"Yes, I left him on purpose. What's up?"
"You're still a long time?" The woman asked.
"depends. What was? Why'd you call Regan?" He looked at Regan.
"Can you go home right now? There's a problem." Dygta's pinta.
"What problems? Want me to hurry home also remain after the new two hours arrive. It's not from the glamping garden to our villa."
"I know but hurry home."
"Yes what's wrong?"
"Asha's raging again, I'm having a hard time keeping it quiet." Dygta finally complained.
"Murging? Why else?"
"He fought with Arkhan."
"Geez!"
"Hurry home, she can't let me go."
"All right, wait a minute." Then the call is interrupted and Arfan returns the phone to its owner.
"What else?" Anandita asked.
"Arkhan made Asha go berserk." Arfan got up from his chair. "Let's go back to the villa?"
"She wants to stay here all day? But why go home?" But Anandita was still in her chair.
"Yes, but your mommy can't silence Asha."
"Huh, there's-there's a. Why the hell is it so big it's still crying?" He grumbled.
"Arkhan must have bothered him, because if it wasn't sure it wouldn't be anything. You've had your own year as well as what your brother is?"
Anandita rolled her eyeballs.
"Come, Ann? Be prepared." Arfan hinted at the drivers to do what they were doing.
Pair the rope like they were when they were up earlier, and make sure all the safety gear stays there as well.
"But I'm tired. My legs are still tight and sore, how can I walk on a splinter?" Anandita answered.
"Force it." Arfan is getting ready to go down.
"Lagian rush also won't be up in five minutes, right? We're at the top of the hill and need to cross the valley to get to the road to the villa."
"So, that's why it has to be fast."
"My legs are sick, Papa."
"Let's take a break at the villa, Ann."
"But just …."
"Papa first. Pity your Mommy if you're left to handle Asha alone." The man started down the cliff.
"What?"
"Regan, call the officer upstairs. Have them wait for me on the road with a motorbike, a car or whatever." His orders to Regan.
"Good, sir."
"And ... You accompany Ann home, I go first," he continued, then slide quickly until he arrived below.
"There's also a point in me building a transmitter on the hill." Arfan sounded mumbling.
The two people on top of the cliff were stunned for a while until the officer who was guiding them approached.
"You're going down now, too?" The man asked.
"Mh …."
"It's best to just go down. I see it is overcast, it may soon rain. It's dangerous to go down a cliff in the rain, so …."
"Come Om, our splinter's coming home too!" Anandita pulls Regan's hand.
"Eee ... fine." Then they put a rope and security equipment, then immediately down the cliff.
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"Om sorry, what am I talking about?" They walked through a fairly tight pine forest.
The guides were ahead there and they were tens of meters behind.
"Yes, what?"
"My legs are sick. Can you rest for a while?"
"We're going slow, Ann. Lying far away too."
"But my leg hurts." whined Anandita.
Regan grunts violently. "Constable, Ann." Then he looked at the darkening sky.
"Alright, but for a moment" he said then as he looked at the girl's grimacing face.
The two guides had already climbed upstairs while they took time to sit down for a while. Anandita gulps down the drinking water Regan gave her while the man helps take off her shoes.
"I think my legs are scuffed?" his weakness. And sure enough, when Regan's socks off look scuffed in some parts.
"Aren't you used to this place? How can you experience blisters and fatigue like this? Shouldn't bother you at all." Regan.
Then he took something from inside his little bag. A kind of mini P3K box that is always carried.
Regan took out the ointment, then applied it to the blisters on Anandita's legs.
"It's not so bad, but the blisters …." The girl moved her toes that felt cold due to the gel Regan applied. Then he laughed.
"Mode." Mumbled the man.
"No. But I think I'm wearing the wrong shoes? It's a small thing."
"Times?"
"It looks like it's Asha's. He's big but he's got little legs. What number is that?"
Regan looked at the inside of the shoe. " 38."
"Isn't it? Mine's 40. But because the color and model are the same so often taker."
"Ouch. Worth your foot chafing." The man then sat in front of him.
He grabbed Anandita's leg and placed it on her thigh, then massaged it slowly after sticking the plaster on the blisters.
"Seriously, don't do it, hahah. I'm okay." The girl laughed.
"To be a little better, so we can quickly go up right? People have arrived?" Regan stared at the rocky path in front of which there was a wooden staircase to climb the next cliff.
"Hmm... Have you not yet?" Anandita did the same.
"Seems like already. Above there was a person who picked up by motorbike, so it must have now reached the villa."
"That's great. Asha has always been a bully if I'm the same Papa. There was just a strange act and make a head shake."
Regan chuckles.
"That's not funny to know. She's only a year younger than me but she's like a toddler. Very plug!"
"No. Just like a sprain if he does."
"That's because of Arfan Sanjaya's father. Try if her father's a resort employee, it can't be Asha like that."
"That's what makes it go away."
Regan laughed again.
"Not funny, Om!" Anandita scrunched her mouth.
"But you're funny." Regan looked at him with a laugh, making the girl speechless and her cheeks began to blush.
"Don't do that with brothers, let alone sisters. Because they'll be your place to go if there's a problem." The man said.
"You don't have a brother, so, by the way?"
"Yes, how do you know?"
"Because who doesn't have a brother who usually says so. I don't know what it's like to have a brother like Asha."
"But maybe that's what you'll miss someday."
"No way. He's a mop."
"But the annoying part is that you'll probably miss."
"No, not."
"Let's bet, if one day you go who you'll miss the most."
"Om ngaco, I'm not going anywhere."
"really?"
"hey are. Where are you going?"
"Lecture, maybe?"
"Yes, but it won't be far. There are many in Jakarta."
"Where did you decide to go to college?"
"Not yet ah, still a holiday. Just go to school."
Regan laughed again.
"Udah, Om. Enough." Then Anandita pulled her foot away from Regan.
"Have you felt better?"
The girl nodded her head.
"Can we go again?"
"Likely yes. But slow down, huh?"
"From now on we've been slow." The man approached and put socks and shoes on Anandita's feet.
"Other times if you're tracking in your own shoes, don't wear Asha's shoes."
Now the girl is laughing.
"Ready?" Regan looked up to look at her reddish face.
"Yes, come?"
The man helped her get up, and by still holding hands she was re-examining her.
"Not hurt anymore?" She asked.
"Not really, but don't know if later."
"May not?"
Anandita nodded her head.
"Accept …." Regan looked back at the girl, and the guide who had stopped in front was gone. Maybe they went up first?
Then she returned Anandita's face, and without warning lowered her head to grab her lips.
Anandita gasps. But his body was frozen even though his legs were trembling. Feel the appearance of the man's lips so soft and pleasant.
"Mh …." Regan had given a pause, but a moment later he returned to fencing and now more excited.
While Anandita just fell silent to enjoy it and let Regan do what she wanted to do while trying to steal her breath to keep herself awake.
The man then stopped, but did not withdraw. He even put both of their eyebrows together.
"What would Mr. Arfan do if he knew that his daughter was kissing me?" He whispered a little.
"Ng .. don't know. Maybe beat up Om used to end it asked seriously what not?" They both laughed.
"Our horror is your father?"
"No, actually …." But Anandita did not have time to continue his sentence when Regan again fondled her, this time more deeply.
Anandita even began to retaliate as the man did to her. It's a bit stiff because it's first for him, but he can do it.
Regan stopped again. She smiled then kissed her forehead gently, and lastly landed a kiss on her wet lips.
"Then we have to stay hidden, right?" he said as he rubbed the girl's soft lips with his thumb.
"If you can't, can you?"
"We're gonna get in trouble."
"Om scared?"
"Not scared."
"Keep why?"
"Because this shouldn't be happening."
"Why is this so?"
"Because this feeling cannot be denied."
"But it should be …."
"Not to mention you're still in school, so there's a lot to think about. And it won't be easy. Understand."
Anandita.
"Can you?" The man removed his hand from Anandita's face, then he re-created the distance between them.
"But we're being?" The girl asked first.
"Yes, if you want to call it that."
Anandita smiled broadly.
"Consider me, and be a good girl. So that this relationship can continue until later." Regan grabbed her hand and they held on tightly.
"Do you understand?" he said again, linking their fingers together.
Anandita nodded her head like a child following an adult's orders.
"Well, then we go back to the villa?"
"Okay, but the road is slow." The girl agreed.
"And from then on it was slow. We'll reach the villa later this afternoon."
"Yes good, we will be together longer. Haha." Anandita laughed, then they started walking.
"Basic!" Regan mutters.
"well, there's a reason."
The man shook his head. And they remained hand in hand all the way through the pine forest. Make it a moment to enjoy time together.
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