TWENTY
SEASON TWO ~ Holiday

On this sunny morning I was busy arranging the needs for me and Mas Alif to be taken to the beach later. Such as t-shirts, change clothes, towels, toiletries, sunblock, and some other prints. I also went down to the kitchen to prepare some snacks. While I was busy taking care of all the needs, Mas Alif was heating the car engine in the garage.

This vacation plan was not planned. Suddenly last night Mas Alif said the idea. He said he wanted to make amends for the surprise of his failed birthday. I have not thought about it either. But if there is an opportunity, a vacation is not a bad idea either. At first I wanted a vacation to Bali, but Mas Alif immediately forbade me. I know he's banning me because I'm young. It is too risky to take a flight. Finally, with all my sincerity, I spread Bali. Maybe next time I'll visit.

Our current tourist destination is Balekambang Beach. The beach is famous for its beauty and beauty. This beach is not what I wanted. Except the Three Colors beach that has a uniqueness and panorama that is no less beautiful. But Mas Alif rejected it because the route is very far and also he said it takes extra energy to get there. Given my current condition, Mas Alif would not want to make me tired. Be we choose Balekambang Beach as our tourist destination this weekend. The plan in addition to swimming and sunbathing, we will also stay at one of the home stays there. Because tomorrow will still visit Bajul Mati Beach and Sempu Island which is still close together. Actually if it is followed by the road then we will pass the island of Sempu first, but I make the tourist destination as a cover this weekend. I will not waste this opportunity.

"Are you ready, Yang?" Alif was suddenly in the kitchen.

"Udah. All are ready in the bag" I replied, patting the bag full.

"OK if that's it. We get ready and go."

"Okay!" In the spirit of four-five I went to the room to prepare myself. While Mas Alif from down there was busy shouting me to be careful when going up the stairs.

"Hehehe. Yes Mas! Sorry!" I said after I got to the top.

Departing from home at about eight in the morning. The journey from here to the location takes two and a half hours. The road is pretty good, only a few sections are still damaged. But as far as the eye can see the green the view is soothing to the eye. It doesn't feel like it's arrived.

Sepertu beach that is already popular in Malang City, this afternoon the state of Balekambang Beach is also crowded. Especially this weekend. Surely many come here for the holidays and remove the momentary fatigue like me and Mas Alif at this time.

Balekambang Beach is a beach in the southern Malang area, so it is directly adjacent to the Indian Ocean. And as is typical of the beaches in the southern waters, large choppy basilas. But today the waves are still not too big, so I allow Mas Alif to swim on the edge.

Mas Alif is ready with knee-length shorts and a t-shirt for swimming. Intentionally I do not allow for shirtless, in addition to urat I also do not want to see the body Mas Alif so free food aunt girang. Just imagining it makes me angry. Since I can not swim, so I just roll out a mat and choose shelter while enjoying the wide view.

"Darling! You're not swimming?" ask Mas Alif.

"Not Mas. I can't swim. You forgot?"

"So I'm swimming alone is nothing?"

"Yes, it's nothing. It's swimming! I'm just here to keep the bag."

"okay." Without much further ado he had already run towards the shoreline. In the blink of an eye he was already in the water and swimming.

The vast blue sea expanse as far as the eye can see, many corals that beautify the scenery, as well as the beach breeze that blows through me make its own relaxation. The burdens of it felt instantly lifted when seeing all these beautiful scenery. While nyemil favorite potato chips, I was busy filming Mas Alif from a distance.

But the sight I saw from my phone screen made me growl. There were girls who bergurumbul to Mas Alif and ask for photos together. Mas Alif's face looks like an Arab boulevard, it has been suspected tourist times yes. He is a local production. I couldn't accept it, I went to Mas Alif.

"Mister! Mister! Can we take a picture together?" ask one of them who seems very excited.

Mas Alif was rejected. Use Indonesian again. It's obvious that he's not a big boy! But I still want a photo together. Seeing my arrival with a sullen face, he immediately pulled my arm.

"May I take a photo together. My wife too, right?" Alif smiled at me.

Those who saw my presence beside Mas Alif immediately pias his face. Especially the very excited ones earlier. Very sorry for his face. With slow steps they left me and Mas Alif.

"Sorry, brother! We thought it was tourists. Hehe." They passed straight from before me.

The feeling of Mas Alif has said it is not a tourist. Ngeyel is a person. Now it was his wife's turn to resign one by one. Danger also releases Mas Alif in a crowd like this. A little care already there are deflated.

A splashh!

"YESY!!!" Suddenly I shouted because suddenly my body was flooded with sea water. "Boy!! Bummer!"

"Who's the one who's dreaming to himself?" he said as he continued to splash water onto my body.

I who do not accept also do not want to lose the race. Took as much water as I could and directed it to Mas Alif's body. And the splashing scenes were also ventured. Like a young man in the middle of a kasmaran, playing water on the beach with a relaxed.

Tired of playing water I invite Mas Alif to rest. Sitting around while enjoying the beach breeze.

"Mas. Thirsty!" whinek.

"What do you want to drink?" As I knew by my intention to buy him a drink, so he immediately asked.

"Es young coconut!"

"OKAY. Wait here for a moment!" Mas Alif approached the car to get his wallet. Then go find the ice seller.

No need to wait long, just ten minutes Mas Alif had already come with two coconuts in his hand. "Drink!"

"Thank you! And more dear!" I said as I snatched one of the coconuts out of his hand.

"Well, you love me?"

"Yes dong! Clear."

"If you love to kiss dong!"

I immediately choked on hearing his words. Instead of smelling like he wanted to, I hit his arm hard. "What the hell Mas! Shame to know!"

"Why embarrassed? At home, it usually is."

"And that's a different story. There's a lot of people, ashamed to know!"

"That means you're not ashamed?" Hm. It is an even more embarrassing question to answer.

"Yes, yes, that's it." I immediately ignored him and refocused on the young coconut ice on my lap.

"Yes already. Later malem at home stay will be quiet, meaning dong if you want-,"

Before Mas Alif finished his sentence I had already pushed his body to the side and hit the sand. Rasayn! Who told me to like my temptations!

"Belgium!"

My eyes were on the beach again. Seen across the beach there are several islands that add to the beauty of this beach panorama. The islands are like floating in the middle of the water. The scenery is almost the same as Tanah Lot Beach in Bali. Mas Alif said, there is no need to go all the way to Bali to enjoy the beach. There are similar ones here. More time and energy, of course.

I confirmed his words about the beautiful scenery of this beach with Tanah Lot. But his words that say no need to go to Bali I refuse raw. It's good to say that. I have long wanted to go there. A whole lot of people have never been there. Understand the home child. Also the same name papa did not get it first. But now it's a different story. There is Mas Alif beside me who will always take care of me.

"Mas! Photos to yuk!" Point me at the bridge that connects visitors to the islands.

Not valid to visit Balekambang Beach if the photo belun on the island bridge. I saw a lot on social media of the photos located here. Because honestly, the view is so beautiful! Instagrammable.

A beautiful blue sky with white clouds running simultaneously, then below it lies turquoise blue waters. Don't forget also the charming background of the island.

Ccr!

Ccr!

There are a lot of photos I took here. Starting from your own photos to wefie with Mas Alif.

"Aren't you hungry?" ask Mas Alif while putting the phone back in his pocket.

"Hungry. Eat yuk Mas!"

"Corn!" While holding my hand, we walked back to the beach.

But our steps also stopped along with two people who want to cross with us. The couple also seemed to stop suddenly, just like me and Mas Alif.

"You guys?!!!" The four of us pointed at each other.

Obviously me and Mas Alif were surprised because in front of us already stood Abdul and Tika. Their faces were also startled so rich people ran out of wet stuff.

"Why did you two come here?" tanya Mas Alif who does not know the relationship between Abdul and Tika. I who already know can only messem-mesem ignorant towards Tika.

"We'd like to take a look at the location for the pre-wed Lif."

"Did?!" It wasn't just Alif who was shocked. I was also surprised to hear this.

Finally the four of us decided to walk together to the food stall. Along the way the two main suspects told me about their relationship that had been tracking the stairs seriously. I just didn't think they would get married so soon. Hmm, within a matter of months after Rendi and Salma got married. 

"Gee!" call me.

"What?"

"You didn't make Tika into an impingement, did you?" Investigate me by observing his face.

My hand that pointed to his face was immediately pushed aside by him. In fact he added with a lot in my seat that was immediately glared at Mas Alif for daring to hurt me.

"Who would like to talk. Yes, not! It's crazy to play with people's children's hearts."

I know Abdul personally. It was just real ngetes. Seeing her reaction like that made me even more confident to entrust one of my best friends to her.

Our steps arrive at the food stalls that are lined up ready to be chosen. The name is also on the beach, the main menu must be seafood. So we sat down four and chose the menu. A few moments later various dishes were already on our table. Abdul and Tika both order grilled fish. While I choose fish grilled Balinese seasoning, fried shrimp, sweet sour squid, crab squid oyster sauce complete with shellfish and lobster.

"Busett and Na! This is for people to eat?" Abdul looked at me in wonder.

"Not to be surprised. The guy I had once seen he ate chicken noodles sam meatballs five servings," added Tika.

"Maklum, this pregnant woman is very strong appetite. Until the supplies in the kitchen are very exhausted." Mas Alif even chimed in Abdul and Tika. I am satisfied that they laugh at me.

"What the hell are you! Never seen a beautiful person eat a lot? Just shirk!"

"Throughout!" Et dah's. They even teased me. Mas Alif also followed.

But yes it is. The more evasive I even more tempted. At first glance a good idea came to my mind for Mas Alif. In return because he had dared to conspire with Abdul and Tika to corner me.

I took like sweet sour squid and warm rice, while my other orders were all I shifted to Mas Alif. They look like their eyebrows are wrinkled.

"Why? You think I pesen this much for me? Yeah, not!"

"You mean?" Alif asked.

"You're the one who cut out Mas!" I said.

"Who? Why am I talking, baby?"

"Udah has no more taste. Most of the menyenya pedes, I do not want if later stomach pain. So you're the only one who's cut out of Mubadzir."

Mas Alif seemed to gulp his saliva roughly. With a look of pity on his face he pointed at me. "real Yang? So many?"

"Yes. You are the one who is angry. You also finished swimming earlier, definitely need more energy intake."

With resignation finally Mas Alif fulfilled my wish. Abdul and Tika? The two lovebirds were busy laughing at Mas Alif's misfortune.

After eating, I invited them to the arena outbound, one of the facilities of this beach. The plan was to go around the beach on an ATV, glide with a flying fox, and play a swing. Of course all of that will be paid for by the boys. Me and Tika stayed sitting sweetly on top of the ATV while listening to the instructions given. After all the preparations were done, the four of us began to act. From me whose path is normal, Mas Alif who controls me from behind, Abdul who is pretentious and willing to speed, until Tika's ATV is mired into the deep sand. And at the end of it we all help push.

The huft!

It was a long day, but also fun!.