Love is Not Done

Love is Not Done
Chapter 17's


Hugging each other, Danendra put his head on Bilandra's shoulder. Their eyes were similarly staring towards the rising sun. Blind but touching. Bring positive vibes to those who stare in awe.


 


“I cannot promise like the sun that always gives bright, warm and positive vibes every day but I will take you to walk through our future and our path will not always be bright, warm or positive vibes, that's when we feel we're holding on because I'm fighting for it to be what we want it to be, bright warm positive vibes” whispered Danendra in the ear of Bilandra with her hands getting tighter hugging her tiny body.


 


“Bi even if later we will argue, fight, or maybe we end, remember today yes Bi, when you want to always fight for us” hiss Bilandra with her eyes closed. All he felt was a sigh of heart that he meant happy.


 


Slowly Danendra turned around Bilandra's tiny body. They're facing each other now. Danendra's burly hands gently rubbed Bilandra's face, pinning her hair on her ear as it covered her face.


 


Without a word Danendra kissed the warm head of Bilandra. They closed each other's eyes. Equally lulled with the taste that blows in the heart.


 


“We live, we enjoy, we both fight, we both keep the most important we both believe” Danendra said shortly after releasing his kiss.


 


Just nodding and hugging tightly the tall body strapping before his eyes, that's all Bilandra can do.


 


“Yuk breakfast, surely we have been waiting for father, mother and Raka” Danendra after seeing the clock on his wrist. And the sun is perfect.


 


“Ayukk” Bilandra agreed and walked them to the resto.


 


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Arriving at the resort restaurant is definitely father, mother and Raka have been waiting with the dishes that have been served.


 


“Good morning allaa” greet Bilandra with a crisp voice like a favorite potato ceriping Raka.


 


“Good morning dear” replied mother representing the others because they were already busy chewing their breakfast.


 


“Yukk breakfast game and we continue our plan” added the mother who offered breakfast for Danendra and Bilandra.


 


As usual, there was no sound. Only the sound of spoons and forks meets the plate. It didn't take long Ais' father's army had succeeded in eating his breakfast without rest.


 


“Oke, then we prepare for snorkeling yaa” Ais father's decree after seeing all members have finished their breakfast.


 


“Horeeeeeee, ayookkk now we prepare” Raka's voice represents another member who is smiling while shaking his head.


“Ayoookkkk, wahhh seruuuuuu” Bilandra's cheers are loud and her hands are rosy with Raka. If the business of playing they are very clop. Bottle tubs meet the lid. Equally easy to use and equally jahilin reciprocating germ.


 


Shown by their cries, Bilandra and Raka were together like a group of one RT.


 


Already with a complete snorkeling costume and ready to explore the underwater world that must be beautiful. Father, mother, Danendra, Bilandra and Raka are excited.





As you can imagine, underwater life is amazing. Various kinds of fish, with different sizes, shapes, colors. Turtles, beautiful coral reefs all further complement the amazingly beautiful marine life. What a beautiful universe. Very rich, very colorful, very special.


 


Do not want to go to land again, kayak nginep aja at the home of Bilandra's inner fish who are reluctant to separate from those who live in the sea.


 


Father and mother first went up, back to the boat that took them to the middle of the sea. While Danendra is still on standby to keep his only wayang sister and his only girlfriend who is still busy with his amazement.


 


Signalling to Bilandra and Raka, Danendra gave the order to have enough of them interact with the underwater citizens. Remembering their plans today is quite solid. Let it be all and according to the plan so they must be smart to manage time. Otherwise it will be lulled by one vacation because there is no boss to enjoy.


 


With a heavy heart Bilandra and Raka according to Danendra's instructions. Waving hands at the fish, coral reefs, turtles and the others finally the three of them returned again to the top.


 


On the boat there are already fathers and mothers who have gone up first. Understandably the elders are certainly not as strong as young people like Bilandra, Raka and Danendra. Moreover, they are like pesut if they have entered the water.



“Finally come out also you guys, mother think you want to stay in dalem air” babble mother Ara welcome the three water humans.


 


“Keren mother, nahissssss seliiiiii inside, Raka can see various kinds of fish, meet turtles, coral reefs are also beautiful” reported Raka at length as if the group had not dived.


 


 


“Seneng bangettttt bunda” replied Raka still with admiration.


 


“Tadi mas photos I also, I want to see to my friends tomorrow if it has arrived Semarang” continued Raka followed by questions for his mas, Danendra of course.


 


“Wuihhhh no one wants to show off nihhh” seda Danendra, instead of answering his sister's question but instead for his sister sewot.


 


“Huftttt always make bete” muttered Raka with her sweet mouth.


 


“That's aja manhyun sih sister mas, yes yes photos of you all in the camera mas” Danendra calms Raka who almost shed tears.


 


“Ahhh you mas, if you do not make a riot a day just can not” mother Ara hugged her youngest child who is always a victim of bully and love her eldest child.


 


“Hihihi yes sorry” replied Danendra grinning.


 


Seeing the accidental quarrel between Danendra and Raka finally Bilandra raised her voice “ You are also a real fad sih, kasian know Raka”


 


“Hmmm defender child restless added again nihh, lost dehh lose if this mah” Danendra replied while embracing the body of Bilandra who sat beside him.


 


“Udah ahhh no need to cry that, you are also a fad minus mas” authoritative voice that is heard as well. Who else if not the voice of Ais' father.


 


Finally the boat they were riding reached the point before going to the middle of the sea.


 


“Now we clean up and continue lunch picnic, okay guys” mother Ara as usual take over the team to further instruct the next plan.


 


“Any bunnn” answer they are compact.


Walking hand in hand towards their room with joking sedau, more precisely dominated by Raka whining who was always a victim of Danendra's nagging.


 


Still the same, Danendra did not let his girlfriend walk without a hand held. The heavy hand was perfectly connected. Passing each other warmth.


 


“Capek you Ji” asked Danendra in a whisper as they walked towards their room.


 


“Capek but happy onceiii” replied Bilandra in a whisper too.


 


“Me too” whispered Danendra again.


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Not until one hour were the five of them ready for the lunch picnic.


 


Ais' father appeared in his casual clothes, short jeans and a maroon red polo shirt. Black color sneakers. Not to miss the sunglasses that were already perched in his eyes.


 


Raka is almost the same style with Ais' father. It's just that he's not wearing glasses and his polo shirt is yellow. Very cheerful, suitable for his age.


 


Different from Danendra. This time he was wearing his long jeans, filled with tears. Wearing a plain black shirt and outside wearing a green color horseshoe shirt without being buttoned. Conve*rse shoes white color. Do not miss the glasses that always add to the cool impression.


 


While Mother Ara appeared with her simplicity. As usual, long dress with short sleeves. Pink sneakers are in rhythm with her dress. Leather backpacks that are always carried everywhere add a relaxed but elegant impression.


 


And Bilandra wears the same as Danendra wears. Jeans trousers, t-shirts with outer shirt plaid. It's just the color of his shirt yellow turmeric. And onit*uka yellow shoes matching with her shirt.


 


The story is indeed these two lovebirds impose to couple with the clothes they carry. Either it's fate or it's just a coincidence that they brought the clothes they're finally wearing now.


 


Seeing everything was ready and the stomach was rattled, Ais' father led his troops to picnic lunch. With a guide from the resort.