
Sandy was ushered into her room by Reva.
"Of..."
Sandy looked.
"Where's the dirty shirt ?
Let's wash.
So it's clean tomorrow.
How do you know if you have to do it again" said Reva.
"Tomorrow I'll go home and finish the harvest."
"Areally that wayward I what Om the hell ?"
"Mas" said Sandy not tired of fixing.
"You're the wayward Va, ngaca deh.
Your eyes are jail !" said Sandy dragging Reva in front of the mirror.
They looked at each other in the mirror.
Reva's lips smiled wide.
"I'm serious Om.
Where are the dirty clothes, let them be washed.
Tomorrow Om will say righteously with me deh.
Don't worry Om. The holiest isn't me, the machine." Reva smiled.
His eyes were still staring at Sandy.
Sandy looked at Reva, then let out a long sigh.
He took out the plastic with his shirt.
Reva extended her hand.
Sandy brushed.
"Where's the engine ?" ask her.
Reva.
He exits the room, followed by Sandy.
There, Sandy puts her clothes in the machine.
Reva poured detergent and then started the engine.
"Tomorrow the sun Om.
Let it be here until it's over.
Om just sleep.
Tired of the work day."
Sandy looked at Reva.
"You're not going to call me ya"
"No. Haven't.
Don't know." Reva answered accordingly.
Avoid staring at Sandy.
Sandy turned around and headed for her room.
He's closing the door.
Putting herself down, Sandy slumped straight away.
Temporary...
Contrary to her own words, Reva waited for the washing machine to finish working before she finally dried Sandy's clothes.
Without hesitation put Sandy's underwear into the hanger and hung it.
Then Reva went to bed.
The morning...
Sandy opened her eyes.
Look around him.
Not recognizing where he is.
Wooden ceiling, ancient model chandelier, wooden window.
Slowly his consciousness percolated.
He's at Reva's house.
Sandy walked to the window and opened it.
Cold weather welcomed.
The sun has not yet appeared.
Sandy glanced at the clock on the wall.
Half six less.
Then Sandy remembered the clothes that were washed last night.
He rushed out.
Almost hit Mama.
"Eh..Mas Sandy's...
Are you awake ?" greet Mama.
"Udah Aunt.
I want to dry my clothes that were washed last night" Sandy said staring into the back room.
"Shirt ?
No clothes in the washing machine.
Aunty just started." said Mama.
Sandy frowned then walked to the back.
He looked outside.
Clothes hanging in the clothesline.
Including his underwear.
Reva.
Sandy shook her head.
Obstinately.
Egreyel.
What can be expected?
Sandy took a shower.
At the dinner table he meets Papa, Andi, Tito and Agus.
They had breakfast together and went to the fields.
Some farm workers have arrived.
Not as much as yesterday.
Papa let go of some of it so that he could work in other fields.
The hard work then begins.
During the break, Reva delivers food.
"Om.." said.
Sandy smiled thinly.
He's hot and exhausted.
Her skin is reddish white.
His hair was dirty with straw.
Reva poured cold water into the glass.
"Drink Om..."
"Emmm..."
It felt like a cold stream in his throat.
Reva.
His mind wandered off a few months ago when he saw Cindy and Sandy kissing.
Reva turned her face away.
His forehead is slightly wrinkled.
Still disgusted.
Reva had never previously thought about Sandy's personal life.
That's Sandy's business.
Sandy's kindness makes Reva think of Sandy as part of the family.
That's why he's angry.
Angry at Cindy and sad.
Sad to see her being betrayed.
And pissed off at Sandy.
That her boyfriend doesn't love her enough ?
Men are stupid !!
Love a beautiful face and a beautiful body, they will bend their knees forever.
Bah !!
Just like Steven!
Jenny is beautiful, white and sexy.
Well, they're the same.
Men !
They are all afraid of smart women.
Especially smart as he is.
Afraid defeat.
Huh !!
Reva's lips pouted.
He slightly slammed the plate in front of Sandy while handing out the plate and spoon.
Sandy looked at him in wonder.
Reva then left the saung.
Road jerking.
Tito looked at.
He nudged Sandy.
"Are you guys fighting ?" ask her.
Sandy shook her head.
He and Tito stared at Reva's distant back.
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In Taiwan.
Anna is exploring accommodation in Lombok.
Michael doesn't agree that they're on vacation to the city of Tia.
It'sit's nothing.
He needs a vacation too. A real vacation with his wife and son.
To the city of Tia meant he had to divide his vacation by a visit to the Family.
Michael decided to go to Lombok.
Lonelier and more privacy for Tia who is an artist of the world.
Michael persuaded them all with the lure that in Lombok much could be done.
Surfing and diving are one of them.
Sandy can be instructed to fly by herself from the city of Tia.
With Reva.
So Anna is now part of the task of tracing the private beach.
Not a difficult thing.
Moreover, they will go in groups.
They contact a travel agent who will take care of all their needs.
But Anna wanted to find out for herself where they would stay.
He was looking around when Steven came in.
Anna looks up.
"Hi Steve.." said.
"Why do you do it ?"
"Look at the hotel."
Anna shifts her monitor so Steven can come see.
"It's nice.
This is good too.
These too.
This too." show Anna one by one showing each of the hotels of her choice.
Steven nodded.
"Watchall ?"
"All private."
"Surfing?"
Anna nodded.
Anna then looked.
"Did you call Reva?" tanyakanya.
Steven looked at Anna.
"For what?"
"Let's know him, we're going on vacation here..
Get ready to go."
Steven looked at the monitor again.
"That's Tia's niece." she replied shortly.
"The lodge is good" he pointed out, diverting the conversation.
Anna grinning.
"What ?!" asked Steven glaring.
"This vacation is because Josh is the same attention you are Steve.
We all know you're in a bad mood."
"OKAY.
Continues ?
We haven't had a vacation in a long time.
Reasonable.
You also want to take a day off, not me." replied Steven.
Anna looked at Steven, laughing.
"Call him Steve !"
"You guys just call
He's on holiday. Let him enjoy his vacation with his parents."
"We don't need to hear his voice.
Why the hell?
Just call me !"
Steven quiet.
"And why don't you take care of her wrong assumption."
"What's wrong ?" ask Steven.
"He was wrong to think that Jenny was your boyfriend Steve.
You should have told me the truth."
"Well ?
I don't need him knowing the truth.
You know yourself too."
"Bk..ck....ck..." Anna clucking.
Steven glancing.
"I like this one" he said pointing to one of the images on Anna's monitor.
"Steve, we girls aren't psychic.
Who knows if we are loved.
You guys should talk.
Not just a signal.
Where do we know you like us or if you never tell.
Don't be angry after that we choose someone else who tells us they love us" Anna said at length.
Steven quiet.
He stands.
Staring at Anna for a moment out.
Go back to his room.
Where silence welcomes him.
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